Page 33 of The Villain We Tempt

The props.

The wig.

Galina’s not the type to keep her stash of Villainess stuff elsewhere. She’d keep ithere.

There’s nothing under the bed when I check again. Nothing in the back of her dresser, or in her desk drawers.

My eyes return to the closet.

Where are you hiding your secrets, little villain.

It takes me a minute, but when I figure out that the wall at the back of her closet iswaytoo close to the clothes hanging on the rack, it clicks.

You little sneak…

The fake wall slides open on quiet runners, and a grin spreads over my face.

Now we’re talking.

I step aside just enough to let the moonlight illuminate the rack of leather tops and skirts. The fishnets. The metal and leather chokers. The black fetish lingerie. The sky-high stilettos. The row of masks.

The blonde wig.

A little shelf of books on bondage, Shibari, Dom/sub relationships and dynamics.Breath play.

Color me fuckinginterested.

Real talk, I’ve been hard since I walked into her room and inhaled her floral, citrusy, vanilla and jasmine scent. But when I open that door and drink in the sight of her secrets, my dick gets even harder and starts to leak precum.

I’m reaching down to adjust myself when my eyes land on the trunk on the floor in this hidden section of closet.

Well well well. What do we have?—

Whoa.

I guess maybe I was picturing more clothes, or another horde of sexy lingerie, or romance books so filthy she’s embarrassed to keep them out on her shelves.

I wasnotexpecting a collection ofsex toys.

Like…over two dozen of them.

If my dick hadn't been leaking precum into my pants before, seeing Galina’s collection of fairly large, multicolored and multi-shaped vibrators and dildos is enough to get the stickiness in my boxers spreading like wildfire.

Actually, I think I’ve seen some of these before, in her videos.

Not likethat.

Velvet Villainess did a video a while back where she was reviewing this pseudo-comedic erotica novel involving lava-planet aliens with prehensile orange-red cocks. This fucking thing wasall overBookTok. I almost did a video on it myself until I decided I didn’t want to touch…no pun intended…anything to do with prehensile alien dicks.

Yep, there in the box is the snake-like red-orange rubber dildo that some toy company partnered with the author on, which Velvet Villainess held up in her video with an “oh my!” look on her face.

There’s also an especially massive blueish green tentacle-y rubber dick. I vaguely remember Villainess dancing in her review vid of a particular “sea-monster erotica” book, and then the tentacle cock slowly rose up from the bottom of the screen in an amusing way.

Except now, here in her room, with her sleeping in just panties and a tank top behind me, I’m imaging Galina doing a lot more than just using this thing as a prop. And when those thoughts slide into my head, there’s nothing “amusing” about the way my balls tighten.

It’s probably time for me to go at this point.

But not quite.