Review: Satisfyer Tri Ball 1
Have you ever bought something you did not want to qualify for free shipping? Please don't ask why, but I bought an accessory worth seven euros and was still forty-three euros short of free delivery. That's why I also took the Satisfyer Tri Ball 1 vibrator.
Despite thinking about free delivery, out of habit, I marked "personal collection" at the end of the buying process. I was so angry that a few days later, I threw the box in the back seat of my car and only thought of it when it hit the door while on the road. It took quite some time for the anger on the toy, albeit unjustified, to subside.
I tested the Satisfyer Tri Ball 1 before the one that made me spend money. Not even in my dreams could I imagine such large packaging, much less a toy. The packaging is typical of Satisfyer; it is colorful and exciting. Under the plastic where the toy was trapped were a magnetic charging cable and instructions for use. Although with trouble, I got rid of the box immediately because, due to the New Year's gifts that took up my closet this season, I no longer had space for it. The farewell was difficult but quick because I had the most precious thing left in my hands. Only then did I realize that the toy bends like a gymnast.
The handle is long and stable. Three buttons are on it are dressed in the same coral silicone as the toy. The middle one is for switching between patterns, the lower 'plus' button is for increasing the intensity and speed, and the upper 'minus' button is for lowering. The Tri Ball vibrator cannot be connected to the app, but the plus and minus buttons gave me confidence that the vibrations would still reach good heights.
Although the toy is intended to stimulate three points, the clitoris, the vagina, and the anus, for the first time, as I usually do, I decided to test it on an indefatigable soldier who proudly stands in the front row in battle, the clitoris. I cannot say the first stage is very gentle, but this is considered a warming-up stage for me. Since it was a stressful period, I was counting on taking longer than usual to prepare the peach. To my surprise, due to the power of vibrations, I was very quickly on the threshold of orgasm in the second stage. I would have easily pushed myself over the edge, and the middle ball played the most significant role. The Tri Ball vibrator bent under the weight of the arm but held on the right area like a magnet. I awaited the first fireworks in tears in the fourth and last stage.
For the second test, I needed a few drops of lubricant, a cool head, and a desire for a new orgasm. With the help of the first one, I pushed two balls into the peach, and the third one was slightly awkwardly stuck on the clitoris. When I turned the toy on again and began to move to the rhythm of pleasure, the second ball slid out of the peach. Usually, this would push me into the stress zone, but I found that my body offered me even more pleasure. Peach relaxed again and let the toy do its thing. Despite my fingers being covered in lube, I had no problem touching the little button in the middle and skimming through the nine patterns. I expected an iron classic, but I got everything else. Thanks to three motors, the vibrations of the individual balls were lit separately as New Year's lights in the patterns. Except for the pulsation, which I moved after a few seconds, I can't decide which sequence I like best. I would be even less able to say which one it is, but I know it is one of the first four. Yes, the second orgasm was brought to me by the patterns.
The next time, I wanted to test the Tri Ball toy as I should have initially, but my head did not allow me to do so because of the ball's width. The cup of courage needed to be more full. All I could do was press it against the door of the big peach. The feeling was pleasant, but my work was difficult, as the toy remained ungrounded. Neither the shower nor the smell of bergamot was enough to relax me and open up the closed chakras.
I still prefer to use the toy as a stimulator of the clitoris or the whole vulva. Occasionally, a ball also gets into the peach, but I still have reservations about a big peach. Maybe it's the three-centimeter diameter of the ball, or perhaps it's my belief that something round is hard to get in there.
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