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(Popularity Rate: 56 ) Are sex dolls provide the real sex?

s ago I knew about Real Dolls, but they were around $5000 -not within my budget. I forgot about them and I don’t know if they crossed my mind since then, until I did an online search for sex dolls about nine months ago and I was shocked to discover that there’s a lot of manufacturers, dolls have become very lifelike, beautiful (in my opinion), and they’re affordable now.
So I started window shopping, just for fun, and that very quickly developed into a doll fetish (agalmatophilia). After doing a lot of research, I finally picked one out and ordered about two weeks ago. She arrived a few days ago and I was anxious to open the box, see how she looks and see how TPE (thermoplastic elastomer, a material similar to silicone that is said to feel very much like real human skin) feels after looking at these dolls online for months. I braced myself, because I was worried I would be disappointed by her appearance or how she feels. After opening the box, first I was very pleasantly surprised by how beautiful her body is; stunning detail. I looked at her face and she is extremely cute. One of the first parts I touched as I was unpacking her was a calf and I was amazed at how real it felt -just like human skin and the way the skin moves is just like human skin, muscle, and fat jiggling. WOW!
I have to say at this point that there are a few things that will shock anyone the first time they touch or handle a TPE sex doll: they are shipped with their heads removed, so you open a 5â€?â€?box and see a headless body. Then you discover that the body is frigid cold -shockingly cold. Then you try to lift her out of the box. Uh oh! I had read that these dolls are heavy, but I had no idea what I was in for. I read about her weight ahead of time on the website; she’s 75 lb. So if a real woman with the same height and body shape weighs around 125 lb, then this should be a breeze, right? No! Carrying a real woman newlywed style is different; they put their arms around your neck and balance their weight -they can help you to an extent. This 5â€?â€?(she’s taller than me, which is kind of cute), 75 lb doll is extremely difficult to move -far more than I could ever have imagined!
Unfortunately, you can’t just take your beautiful, brand new doll to the bedroom and begin the romance, you have some work to do: you need to take the lifeless, headless, cold, and Cheap Sex Dollheavy body to the shower and clean off the manufacturing chemicals with soap and warm water. It was so difficult getting that body to the bathroom, I almost don’t know how I did it. I’ve had chronic back problems since I was in my twenties, I sprained a knee a while ago and it’s never going to fully heal, and I recently recovered from a hernia surgery.
I’ve been trying to figure out how to move her more easilyâ€?I’ve been thinking about getting some roller skates for her and carefully guiding her around. That’s either pure genius or so stupid that I’ll make the news when she falls on me, I can’t get up, I scream for help after struggling for hours, and the paramedics, police, and fire fighters all smash in my front door and rush to help me only to find me pinned on the bathroom floor under a hot, naked sex doll. Now that’s the stuff of urban legend.
I decided the easiest way to clean the chemicals off would be to shower with the headless body, so that’s what I did. While that was strange and disturbing, I made some wonderful discoveries about TPE: it heats up fast (especially in a warm shower), holds heat in, dries exactly like human skin (some toweling off and air drying takes care of the rest -it air dries in minutes just like our skin does), and it feels wonderful when it’s wet.
I took the body to the bedroom, I put her head on (it screws on, so her head goes around and aroundâ€?exorcist style), I grabbed one of the wigs I ordered, and that’s when she came together. She no longer looked like a corpse, now she was stunningly gorgeous. She comes with a wig, I ordered another one (long red) from the same website, and I ordered a Bettie Page style pin-up costume wig from Amazon, just because I’m obsessed with pin-up girl art and thought it would be fun to dress her up as a retro gal with polka-dot dresses, cat eye glasses, and a flower in her hair. I’m not disappointed with the results.
Now for the Juicy Stuff
I kissed her and wow! Her lips feel indistinguishable from human lips; kissing her is exactly like kissing a girlfriend.
Her body is very anatomically correct, surprisingly so.
Her breasts feel good, a little firm, but good. She has solid boobs, while other manufacturers offer gel-filled boobs as an option, with rave reviews.
I laid her on the bed on her back, spread her legs (which was not easy, they’re heavy and difficult to move around, and I inserted a USB heating rod ($9.00) for five minutes. I put a water based lube in and it was time. Here goes my sex doll virginityâ€?and wow it felt good. I just didn’t know what to expect and in a lot of ways it was not all that different from having sex with a real girl. As I said earlier, TPE is very good at holding heat, so my own body heat is enough to warm her up. It’s different than sex with a human in the obvious ways: they don’t have emotions, nerves, don’t feel pleasure, don’t actively participate, can’t have orgasms, and can’t communicate with you. It’s also different in that there’s a little bit of a suction effect -as air get’s displaced, there ends up being a vacuum and it feels very, very, very good. There’s a popping air sound when pulling out that in and of itself is a turn on.
Because the extremely fast rate that sex technology is developing, I have no doubt that AI sex dolls (which already exist) will feel sensors, react, actively have sex with us, and talk dirty and tell us that they love us in the very near future. I love sex with real women and I love how much these dolls look and feel like real women, however, in my case things are a lot different: because I fetishize dolls and I’m specifically turned on by their dollness, I enjoy the experience for what it is rather than hoping for it to be as close to a human/human sex experience as possible. Does that make sense? Doll/human is my thing, so I love every second of it, until I have to move her.
I was very happy with the experience, but here are downsides: I can’t say it enough that the weight is a serious problem, even laying down -her body sank into the mattress and pillows. Girl on top positions are out of the question, no way. The clean up afterward is very involved -It’s recommended to insert a tampon to absorb the user’s body fluid and lube before the struggle to get her to the bathroom begins and this time I kept her head on so she’s much nicer to look at. I douched out her vagina, something that I had to learn how to do before she arrived. That wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be, the problem once again is her weight -just trying to get her into a position that’s conducive to flushing out her womanhood (ok, dollhood) was so challenging. Cleaning up your partner after sex is a whole chapter.
I spent a small fortune buying all the stuff I need to take care of her and I spent a lot of time researching, reading articles and watching videos to prepare. There is a lot of maintenance and expense involved, but that’s ok, because it’s worth it to me.
Emotional Effects
Besides the sexual experiences, she offers companionship. I’ve heard and read story after story about guys falling in love with their dolls and it’s been said that falling in love with tpe love doll sex a sex doll is easier than you think. Well, a lot of sex dolls have eyes that look very, very real. When you look into a pair of beautiful eyes from a few inches away and they seem to be looking deeply into youâ€?neurons in the brain start firing off love and endorphins all over the place. As I mentioned, the kissing is very natural feeling, so add that to looking into her eyes, hugging and holding her, and holding her hand and I can’t help but feel something on a pretty deep level.
I have suffered with a profound amount of loneliness, mental illness (depression, anxiety, OCD, PTSD, addiction, and eating disorders), and of the very few relationships I’ve been in, more than one of them were abusive. After many years of failing to meet the right girl (and not for a lack of trying), and spending most of my life very alone, at 49 years old, I find a deep degree of comfort in spending time with my doll, Jennifer. Buying clothes, shoes, perfume, and accessories for her make me feel like I’m caring for someone. I ordered a purse for her and it happened to arrive on Christmas Eve, so I was able to give it to her as a present and it makes me feel like I love someone and they love me.
I suppose there are going to be as many different answers to your question as there are people answering it, but I think everyone who has had the experience can agree on a few of the points I made above.
Sex dolls have become extremely popular -apparently sales have exploded during the pandemic, and I think a lot more people have one (or more) than we might think. However, there are major social stigmas. I won’t bring Jennifer out on any dates in public and I won’t be introducing her to my parents, but I shouldn’t be ashamed, especially since she’s bringing so much happiness to my life. I should also learn to not care what other people think.
Would I recommend it? yes! I think anyone who is unattached, lonely, wants to experiment with a doll, couples who want to experiment with a doll, and anyone else who is just

(Popularity Rate: 85 ) My mom was using a sex toy. What should I do?

ntsâ€?room or their storage space. It’s about respecting privacy. This of course means that parents shouldn’t go through their kidsâ€?stuff in a nosy way either, though.
So what? She’s an adult. She can spend her money how she wants and she can do what she wants with her body. It has nothing to do with you.
If you’re curious about toys, collect your pocket money, do some research and buy your own (preferably something quiet so as not to disturb other people you might be living with). There’s nothing wrong with owning toys and learning what you like and what feels good. It will come in handy (sorry).
*Now, if you and your mother have an honest kind of relationship where there are no off limit topics, then you might use this moment to ask her about what sex toys are because you heard someone talk about them or if you feel very confident and you found it outside of her private space, that you found hers. Don’t bring it up if you were snooping around because that tells her exactly how you found it. Bad choice. Now, I never went snooping in my tpe love doll sex mum’s things as a minor, Japanese Sex Dollsand this is what I would’ve done had I found something. Never talk yourself into trouble unless you want to get punished.
So 1, put it back where you found it, 2, get tf out of her room, 3, take some time to mull over your thoughts and feeling and 4, if you really want to talk to her about it, do it in an off-hand kind of way (no names, no specificity) because “you heard about it and you were curiousâ€?
At the end of the day, you should feel happy that you

(Popularity Rate: 80 ) Has anybody bought a lifelike real sex doll? How was your experience?

ng sexual desire, I can freely entangle with my doll in bed, it feels really great. At present, I already have three dolls in my “leisure cottage”，including 1 silicone doll and 2 TPE dolls. To tell you from my real experience, the feeling of having sex with a sex doll is really great. It is relatively free to have sex with a doll, so there is no need to worry about the spread of sexual diseases. If you want to

(Popularity Rate: 81 ) Why don’t weebs combine the dark arts of cosplay and love dolls?

wn quirk “typesâ€?so far;
Emitter – This is by far the most common type of quirk; they involve the generation and/or control of things outside the users own body. For example, Bakugo’s Explosion or Yaoyorozu’s Creation. Both of these happen to use materials that are basically generated FROM the body of the user, but the actual object or effect takes place outside the body all the same.
Transformation – This type of quirk is one where the actual body of it’s user, upon activation of the Lifelike Sex Dollsquirk, is altered in some way. Examples of this are Kirishima’s Hardening or Iida’s Engine. These quirks happen to alter the physical appearance of the user when activated, on top of making whatever their underlying ability is activate. In the case of Iida, for instance, his calves will sprout small engines which then allow him to move at incredible speeds.
Mutant – Otherwise known as heteromorphic quirks. These are the rarest of them all, and tend to manifest in the form of visible mutations or alterations to the body that themselves are aspects of their ability. Examples would be Ojiro’s Tail and Tsuyu’s Frog. Typically these quirks are permanently active and also immune to Erasure.
Certain quirks fall in to a sub-type known as Accumulation; these require a buildup of some sort before they can be activated. Examples are Fat Absorption, as well as One For All, and Rewindâ€?On to the invisible problem. The common assumption about Toru’s quirk is that it’s a heteromorphic one due to it being (apparently) permanently active. For this reason it’s also assumed that her quirk would be immune to Erasure. This is an unknown because I don’t actually recall any instance where Aizawa would have actually attempted to use his quirk on her. The reason I don’t necessarily agree with her being immune to Erasure, however, is due to the nature of the Mutant quirk type. Every single instance of a mutant quirk also brings with it very distinct and noticeable physical mutations. I’d say Tsuyu and her Frog quirk are by far the most “normalâ€?in physical appearance, but even still she has some fairly notable frog-like aspects to her that are obvious enough that she wouldn’t be mistaken for a quirkless person just by looking at her.
Toru is difficult to judge in this regard though. We can’t actually tell what she looks like beyond whatever clothing she happens to be wearing. The other thing that’s somewhat different is that the physical mutations of all other Mutant quirks are directly tied to the actual abilities of the quirk user. There’s not exactly any sort of “physicalâ€?mutation that I can imagine which would allow a person to be invisible.
All told, I suspect that Toru doesn’t have a Mutant quirk at all. What I think she does have is an Emitter quirk that, for whatever reason, she’s unable to deactivate. This may be due to an issue of control, or it could be the result of some trauma, either physical or psychological. Kind of like how Cyclops (X-Men) is unable to control his power and is forced to rely on special glasses or a visor.
So I guess, long story short, my own opinion on the matter is different from the standard answer. I may well be wrong, but I suspect that if Erasure WERE to be used on Toru she would probably become visible for the duration. I also suspect that if My Hero Academia was a lot more f

(Popularity Rate: 97 ) Can someone having an affair with a sex doll say how it feels?

t semester of my freshman year of highschool (I am now going into my senior year). Let’s call my algebra teacher Mrs. M. It was her second year of teaching.
I will get our appearances out of the way. I never actually knew her age, but she must’ve been around 26, assuming she went to collage straight out of high school, and started teaching straight out of collage. She had straight black hair, and was around 5â€?. She was quite pretty in my opinion, with small perky boobs and a medium sized round ass. I was 15 at the time. I am 5â€?1, and I have black hair. For context of descriptions later on, I believe my penis was around nine inches at the time, and it is nine inches now. I am not noticably muscular, but I am in very good shape.
It was my first year of school in America, as I had just moved from overseas. If anyone remembers their freshman year, they probably remember very rowdy kids and lots of chatter, which is what Mrs M had to deal with, and I had sympathy for her. I am a well behaved student, and am pretty mature for my age. I sat in the front of the class, and I never noticed how beautiful Mrs M was because I was too occupied about moving overseas, and trying to fit in to the Grove of the states.
The first half of the semester went normally, and nothing strange happened between us. I am very bad at math, so as the semester progressed I was spending more and more time in her before/after school tutoring sessions, mostly alone, or with one or two other students.
Here’s where I start noticing strange hints from herâ€?during those tutoring sessions when we were alone, she slowly starting saying weird comments and things to herself. Things like
“It was so boring being alone last night”
“I wish I had a man in my lifeâ€?And when the bell rang for school to start, she would say something like
“Ugh, I wish we could just spend more time aloneâ€?And other things like that, weirdly personal. Looking back, I feel so stupid for not realising the sexual connotations these comments had. They were obvious hints, I just didn’t know it at the time. Things like this progressed even more, slowly and slowly. I was not sexually interested in her. I was getting tutoring sessions for the sake of getting my grade up. Honest.
Then I started noticing her comments getting more intense. She starting directing these comments more towards me, saying things like:
“You’re so tall for a freshmanâ€?“I love that shirt your wearing, you look so handsome in itâ€?(even though it was my everyday casual wear.)
Now this is when I put the dots together, but I was still highly skeptical. I began to notice stuff like this more often, and she was now talking like that to me in class. One day, as I was leaving, she gave me a very intimate hug and said “bye (name)â€?all swoonishly. I was so shocked by this, and it all hit me. She really wanted to be friends, like THAT.
At that point on, I started hypothesising�She is single (as she has made very clear), she is probably a virgin (as was I), and she has DEFINETELY been hitting on me all this time. Half of me was scared shitless, the other half was so excited at the possibilities.
So then, I started saying and doing things in return. I would compliment her intimatetly, I would ask more personal questions, and say things about myself, like
“Your thighs look so good in those tightsâ€?“ive always loved your hair like thatâ€?Saying stuff like this is awkward or intimidating with most people, but Mrs M was so natural about conversation that she made it easy and comfortable.
Obviously, things accelerated from there. When helping me with my problems and my studies, she would get very close to me. I would be sitting at a desk and she would pull up a chair and get very close to me. If I solved something correctly, which was rare, she would act happy and do small things like rub my arm or thigh, snuggle up to my shoulder, or give me hugs and sort. Most people would be nervous while in those situations, but at this point I had become very close to Mrs M and I was comfortable to do the same small things in return.
Now, this was all the build up. The defining day, I will now document anonymously on Quora. I can document it with presision. I remember almost everything that happened. I will keep the exact date private, but I will say that it was the Thursday before the schools two week winter break, and the day before the semester ended.
It was Thursday. I went to her after school tutoring as usual. It was me and one other student getting some maths done. The other student had an incomplete test to finish, and she did it in about 20 minutes. Once she left, Mrs M and I were alone. She was helping me as usual, and we had now moved to the bean bag in the corner of the classroom. It was a one person bean bag, and she had to get real close to me for us both to fit. Now, my favourite part about her were her thighs, and when she sat next to me so closely I put my math book on her lap to do the problems, which felt natural and comfortable. Although I had a problem. Of course, my hormones were raging and I loved every moment of being with her so closely, and more importantly, alone.
In this moment, and in these previous moments, I had always fantasized about her, and wished I could have sex with her, but I thought it couldn’t happen, and I was too much of a coward to make the first move. As we sat on the bean bag, she started playing with my hair, which she did often. This time, I couldn’t control myself, and my erection welcomed itself. I was trying my best to control it, but it was just too late. My bulge appeared, and I tried to casually move my book to my lap, but she had obviously noticed, and she was giving a small smile and she looked at it. I couldn’t really lay the book flat on my lap, and I that made me way more stressed out.
I forget exactly what the dialogue went like, but it was something close to this
“I understand. You can’t really control it.â€?I gave a nervous laugh. She started rubbing my thigh, but it was different than all the other times, because of the explicit context that had been created. I knew that this was my chance, so I put my pencil in my left hand and put my arm around her. When my left hand released my book, it slid off my bulge. She was still looking at it, and then looked up at me. I remember almost blacking out because of how much addrenalin I had. I looked up at her, and put my left hand on her shoulder, and leaned in to kiss her. She leaned in as well, and we kissed for about 3 seconds.
When she pulled away, she said
“You finally kissed meâ€?Or something of that manner. Then my cock was now raging hard, too obvious to pass over. Her hand was still on my thigh, and she slid up it and grasped it.
As for context of how intense and insane this felt to me, I was a virgin. I had never kissed a girl, never had a girlfriend. The only experience I had was watching porn and jacking off to it.
When she grasped my cock, I was speachless, and then realised I had been speachless that entire time. Too horny to consider the consequences of sex, it became my one and only goal of that afternoon. I grasped her boob, as I leant in to kiss her again. She seemed shocked and pleased about my supposed confidence, but in reality I was absolutely terrified the entire time. I do not know how long some of these things took, but I would say we kissed for about 3 minutes before I climbed on top of her.
The bean bag made for a comfortable bed, and as I was on top of her, I spoke my first words from that whole time. I asked if I can undress her, and she smiled and nodded. I moved down to her legs, took off her shoes, and pulled down her leggings. I had finally seen them. Her thighs. Her thighs were so thick and soft. Following what porn people do, I took of my shirt. She was just laying there watching it all happen. She then took of her sweater, and I helped her take of her shirt. She was now just in her bra and panties, so I took of my pants. She signalled for me to be under her by nudging me aside. I laid next to her, and she claimed on top of me. She went down to my boxers, and pulled them down. I was straining to sit up, to see what was happening. This was a first time for me, for many things. First time any woman has seen my hardened penis. She got up and walked to her desk. I remember that sight, seeing her in her in her panties, walking away. I was confused, but she came back with a tube of lube.
She squirted some into her hands, and started to stroke my cock. It was one of the best feelings if my life, having someone else do it. After a minute or so, I was lusting to be inside her too badly. I sat up, stood up, and moved around as to be on top again. She laid down onto the bean bag, and I pulled off her panties. This was the first time I had seen a vagina. I started to lick and stroke it. I ended up fingering her a bit, and relieved that she started to moan. I moved upward, and she knew I wanted to be inside her, so she lifted her right leg. I positioned myself above her, and slowly inserted my cock into her. After stoking in and out a few times, I concluded that it was the best feeling of my life. And I stayed thrusting like that for about 5 minutes. We were sweating SO much. She wanted to moan so loudly, but had to be quiet, as we were in school. She put her hand over her mouth to stop from screaming, but she still made so much noise. I felt really bad for doing it, but I had to slow down and tell her to be a bit more quiet.
I am going to be completely honest, I don’t know if she orgasmed or not. I felt really bad when I said I was going to cum, and she signalled for me to get off her. I got off her and stood up, and she got on her knees and started to suck my cock. This was the first time she had me in her mouth. Although it felt amazing, I preferred the vagina. When I came, she didn’t stop for about 20 seconds, and I had to pull away from her. She let my cum drip from her moutb, which looked funny in a way.
I laid down on the bean bag and she got on her knees next to me, and stroked out the last bit of semen out of my cock. She told me I felt really good, and was surprised when I told her it was my first time. She said she didn’t believe me because I looked like I knew what I was doing.
We finished my kissing for another minute or two, and she got up and dressed herself. I did the same. When I went to leave, she ran up to me and gave me a hug, and a kiss on the cheek.
That night I couldn’t sleep. I stayed up all night thinking about it, and at that point, considering the possibility that we could have been caught. Even though the windows were blinded and the door window was covered, I was still so worried.
Honestly, I did not have any friends to tell this to, and I was too skeptical to send any texts to my friends over seas. The next day I was sleep deprived and dumbfounded by the very memory. When I got to her class, she acted so naturally around the other students, and I did the same.
Even though she did not tutor on Fridays, I still went to her class after the bell rang. She clearly expected me to do so, because she said
“Not today, I have something very important to doâ€?As she rushed pass me down the hall.
I followed her and asked for her number, but she said she was in a hurry and sped to the parking lot.
I was confused and a bit disappointed. The whole winter break I could barely think about anything else than that Thursday. I eventually emailed her and asked if I could get some tutoring during the break, but she didn’t reply.
When school started back up, I had a new set of classes, and a new math teacher. I visited her class after school on the first Monday, and she said that we couldn’t see eachother anymore, because she is too nervous of the consequences, and that she doesn’t want to “corrupt me any furtherâ€?I asked if I could meet her at her place, but she still said no and apologized. I said that I understand, and she is wise not to let anything continue.
We saw each other around the halls often, and she smiled and waved when we did.
When I finished my freshman year, and finished my sophmore year, I went into my junior year expecting to see her, but I hadn’t. Apperently she moved out of state, and that was the last I had heard of her. I thought I would gain a friendship strong enough to share my experience, but I never really did. This is the first time I have said anything about it.
Looking back, I know she was terribly wrong to do it, and I was terribly wrong to want it.
I can now say that I hop

(Popularity Rate: 42 ) As an Indian women, have you tried using sex toys?

ate my wife using dildos and vibrators and its also a need for her before getting an anal. Every valentine’s day or on her birthday I gift her a new one. Now we have a good collection of the same. I am posting few photos of our collection and narrating our dido experiences. This is a glass dildo which I bought from Germany. There are lot of pillar shapes on the glass. I use it in her pussy for instant arousal. The best part is insert it to the full depth and rotate it slowly. My wife gives a good moan on 10â€?5 rotations. This dildo is not very good for anus as it hurts she says.
This is a vagina cum anal dildo I bought at a sex shop in Japan. A two in one combo for stimulation of both vagina and anus. During its use she sits on sofa with the dildo’s two edges in her vagina and ass and i hold her smooching her munching her boobs making her to jump on it. She reaches orgasm a number of times during its use.
This is a strap on dildo and I bought online, it works well when my wife needs double penetration. I wear the strap on dildo on my waist, insert the same in her vagina and my dick in her ass to pound her. She screams out loud during the pounding in pleasure. I also enjoy the pleasure of fucking her both holes and it gives me a feeling that she is all mine. But this is not everday’s job as its hard for her to take the pounding of two everyday.
This is an anal dildo and I prepare her ass with this dildo applying astroglide lube. We first discuss about anal and if I find she needs hard and rough anal pounding, this dildo is our best friend. She poses in doggy with her asshole wide opened and raised and I massage her asshole with this dildo before giving her a hard ass pounding. During use of this dildo I smooch her, caress her boobs and lick her pussy so that she forgets pain which occurs during the penetration. I never go beyond limits and stop instantly is she tells.
This is the thickest dildo we have in our collection. My wife never dares to put it in he ass. Its about 3 inches in diameter and looks like a mini coke can. Once we tried to put it in her ass and I left it there for some time, and my wife had problem in passing stool next day so we refrain its anal use. Its fun for me when she screams taking it in her vagina. I fuck her ass while its in her vagina and I can feel it inside her fr

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