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With a pounding heart, she locks her door, laying back on her bed, her new dildo resting beside her. She runs her fingers over it, feeling its weight, its firmness. She spreads her legs, her breath hitching as she presses it against her wet slit. She closes her eyes, imagining it's a lover's touch, and begins to move, slowly at first, then faster, her hips bucking as she chases her orgasm, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps, until she's crying out, her body convulsing with pleasure.