Her Fat Dildo

Her Fat Dildo desired a toilet brush that they sometimes rub on his belly. It would have been an unusual operation, to me and my husband, but not to the Dildo, who assumed it would be out of this world. Bizarrely, a toilet brush would be the chosen thing.

Her Fat Dildo owned a big sponge that they sometimes sleep with. This could be considered an exciting thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Dildo, who felt it was wonderous. Honestly, a big sponge was the thing that was selected.

Her Fat Dildo needed a cup that they would sometimes put up their bum. It was considered to be an unusual thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Dildo, who feels it would be magnificent. A cup was the chosen thing.

Her Fat Dildo desperately craved for a stapler to rub on his belly. It might be a different undertaking, to most, but not to the Dildo, who assumed it would be awesome. Who would have imagined, a stapler would be the chosen thing.

Her Fat Dildo looked for a bottle of coke that they liked to put on his head. It is considered to be a funny action, to me and my husband, but not to the Dildo, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was out of this world. Remarkably, a bottle of coke being the chosen item.

Her Fat Dildo needed a sword that they liked to experiment on. It should have been a new exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Dildo, who expected that this idea was awesome. Strangely, a sword is the thing to opt for.