
This site hasn't had any
cock in awhile, so I thought today's post would feature a little dick.
Little being a key word here.
The Real Guy Doll is sporting some real average wood. Plastic, whatever.
I'm not exactly what to make of this. Size isn't everything -- it's not like I'm going to blow the real doll guy -- but these life-size sex dolls are rather expensive. All I'm saying is if I paid $6,000 for a silicone boyfriend, I'm paying by the inch, not centimeter. I'd expect a little more bang for the buck. Wait, is he battery operated?
Unclear. However, I think this next picture -- possibly the most hilarious, non-sexy thing I’ve ever seen -- perfectly sums up the real doll guy's function:

Stick it in! At least we know he takes it like a man, without a whimper.
I’m one to really try and think out a situation, but I’m honestly a little stumped by this trend. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not some little Miss Priss in the bedroom. Bring on the handcuffs, blindfolds and vibrators. Accessories are fun.
Still, the idea of sticking my dick in a jack-off sleeve, pocket pussy, whatever, just seems a little unnecessary. Fucking an inanimate object doesn’t turn me on. Without any need for those types of toys, it’s difficult to even theoretically ponder an upgrade to a life size silicone human. But whatever floats your boat, I suppose.
Personally, even drunk and desperate, I’d rather take matters into my own hands.
Labels: lol, peep show