Propaganda - Because "Advertisement" as a title would be spam...

Propaganda

Sitting calmly in front of her ginourmous Flat LCD panel, barely awaken, reading her e-mails and usual correspondence.

Between the bills and spam, one letter surprised the barely naked successful executive.

The perfume was inebriant. She knew the scent, and her nipples quickly responded, hardening and scratching the nightgown in complete freedom.

Her true lovely companion sent her a love letter.

"Yeah, yeah! The Day is coming!!! Finally!"

Denise was kicking clouds. Her lover finally accepted her inviting to a closer encounter.

On the internets, all kinds of people seek interesting relationships, and of course the better ones are the harder to get.

But she hit the big one. Oh yeah, undoubtedly, she hit the big one. They shared cybersex during months; some interests, too.

Denise was a new-century woman. Maria was just a curious girl in a turbulent city seeking a true lover.

A little kiss, a casual encounter, one, two weekends together tied the relationship even more each month.

Denise's life was busy, but sex was truly serious business, too.

Usually she satisfied herself with her battery-powered consort, but the internets had bring another level of contact, beside the cyber sessions...

"What the fuck... I thought was a spam at first, but... i followed the address... it's real..." says a shy Denise to the sex-shop clerk.

"Oh, so you came to get a sample from the new generation of pleasure tool?" the clerk said, as if was in a tv show or something...

"Uh... yes! I came!! i... i mean... I've come to get a sample!!"

"Okay. Miss Denise, you won't regret reading the message... come inside here, please... the other customers can be satisfied with normal dildos and music-powered iCocks, but this product will finish them all!"

"Tell me what the fuck is that! I saw some videos, but... i couldn't believe..."

"For sure, it's shocking even to the nastiest bondage customer... The last one i showed the sample demonstration refused it and runned scared..."

"It's so shocking? It's painful, or crude, or grotesque?"

"Not at all. Please close the curtains, i'll show you that is unharmful and safe to use the new and FCC approved product from Parasol Pharmaceutics, the "LEXPAND!!!!"

"Uh, yes, that was the title... Only me and a few coworkers received it, but they thought that was some penis-growing or viagra-like thing... spam box at no time..."

"You saw the videos... I'll show you the real thing, now and once."

"Um, you have the full video in this cabin, huh?"

"Better than that. I ask your attention for my body."

"O-Okay..."

The clerk stripped quickly of her jeans, and stood there with her pink cotton panties, with a little tiger drawn.

"Heh... cute..."

"Okay. Now i'll show you the simple method for using LEXPAND."

"Um. I'm listening..."

Denise was totally red of shame. The clerk made a little sway, danced and smiled for her.

"Look, i don't want a dance, okay... where's the sample..."

"Here!" she took it from her back... m