So, one pound doesn’t sound THAT heavy. I mean, if it was a puppy, it would be so tiny and fragile you would be terrified to hold it for fear of hurting it. One pound on the scale would be not be a crushing blow to your self esteem either. But one pound going IN my ass?! Now that is a scary proposition. Oh, and it is 1.10 pounds to be exact.

I absolutely adore the NJoy steel toys. They have an industrial elegance to them, but they also have gorgeous organic lines. You simply must fall in love with them from the second you see them in their silk lined boxes. However, I had mixed reactions when I first opened up the Pure Plug 2.0. Yes, it still had the fluid lines. Yes, it still gleamed with shiny, elegant steel goodness. Yes, the grooves in the sides make it that much more beautiful. But then, I picked it up. And, that is when I panicked. How the hell am I supposed to get that in my ass? So I took a deep breath and focused on its shiny goodness and remembered that I just bought a large bottle of Maximus lube, my favorite anal lube. And all was good in my world for a moment. Until I showed it to my Love, who immediately busted out in nervous laughter and said, “I think you may have bitten off more than you can handle this time, my Love.”

And, with that the gauntlet was thrown. I had to make it work. I am certainly not the kind of girl that will back down from a challenge. So, my Love and I began the prep work for what would end up being a long night. You see, I love anal play. I love the attention to detail to work up to the final result, the sensations and, of course, the orgasms. And that night would be no different. My Love stimulated me in ways I never thought possible. He began with his fingers ensuring that I was adequately lubed. He used another smaller plug while continuing vaginal and clitoral stimulation until I had several well earned orgasms. Applying more lube and continuing to stimulate the area with his fingers, he ensured that my ass was properly relaxed. He then applied even more lube to me and the Pure Plug. Are you seeing a pattern here? Lube, lube and more lube. Relax, relax and relax even more. He even warmed the cool steel in his hands to prevent me from reacting negatively (read: clenching up) to the temperature.

Slowly, he guided it into my body. He took his time. He took a lot of time because, well, my body wasn’t quite ready for something so large. Thank goodness my Love is a patient man with a lot of stick-to-it-tiveness. And that is exactly what he did. And it worked.

Once in, I had a heavy full feeling, but not in an unpleasant way. The handle fit nicely between my cheeks and caused no undue discomfort. I was afraid to move for free of “releasing” that beast, but my Love ensured that I continue to feel the pleasures of being filled in that manner as he brought me to several more screaming orgasms. Though I wasn’t ready for it this time, next time I will allow my Love to fuck me vaginally while the plug is in place. It was too much pressure this time, but most of that was because of my mental awareness of the large steel object sitting in my ass.

I give the Pure Plug 2.0 four stars. On so many levels, it is darn near perfection in its beauty and elegance. It provides a rather pleasant sensation, and for those anal size queens who can take much more than me, they will love its rather ominous size. The material is, of course, a flawless choice for its ease of clean up (easily sterilized), its acceptance of any lube of your choice and it is hypoallergenic. I can’t say for sure if the grooves aided with the insertion, but they sure are pretty.