hard candy dildo: A Tale of Discovery, Mystery, and Adventure

In “hard candy dildo” she dances alone to slow R&B, hips swaying, hands roaming. The dress falls away piece by piece until she’s in nothing but heels. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, she repeats “hard candy dildo” like lyrics. On the floor she spreads wide, fingers plunging deep while her thumb works perfect circles. The climax in “hard candy dildo” is operatic—back bowed, toes pointed, a long, keening cry of release that leaves her glistening under the colored lights.