Review: Chalovelo Thrum
Chalovelo Thrum
Pros
- "scratching" head
- stimulation with balls
- clitoral stimulator adjusting to the clitoris
- waterproof
- have fun with the clitoris and the peach separately
Cons
- loud
- storage bag
I have turned over a new leaf in my life. As of January 1, I have already reached the age of 35. Tired, but eagerly awaiting spring. When the New Year comes, and the errands are over, I cannot wait for a longer day and higher temperatures. This time, I was impatient already during the holidays and took my own advice from the last article. I took time for myself, with a Chalovelo Thrum toy delivered by the postman just before the holidays. Unaware that the package would make the holiday period at least a little easier, he said goodbye with a smile and chocolate in his hand.
Chalovelo's offer to review their first toy made me doubt, partly because I did not know the company and mainly because I did not trust myself to perform the testing properly, to my standards. Still, I couldn't really resist. I knew that even with half-burned lights in me, I could still shine.
Before confirming my cooperation with the company, I checked their website and was pleasantly surprised and satisfied to be sailing into safe waters. I felt the same when I first opened the Thrum toy's packaging. It was elegant, black, wrapped in a cardboard cover with all the necessary information, and adorned with a picture. In addition to the toy, the box also contained a magnetic charging cable and short instructions for use (I missed the bag!).
The toy was large, covered in a smooth, pink silicone that felt pleasurable. Only on the underside was a circle of ABS plastic for easier grip. I must admit that at first glance, Thrum did not seem to me to be anything special, a classic rabbit vibrator. The clitoral attachment was soft and ended in a round tip for greater stimulation, while the insertion part was stiff and rigid. The tip resembled a penis head, while the shaft was decorated with delicate bumps, which I suspected were intended for better stimulation, that you never really feel. At the bottom of the base, there are two buttons, the lower one for switching on and off and vibration management of the insertion part, and the upper one for switching between the programs of the clitoral protrusion.
It was only when I first turned on the toy that the stars probably appeared in my pupils with enthusiasm. Although the above description of the toy's appearance is true, even in my dreams, I did not expect the "head" to "scratch" like a finger to stimulate the peach, and every second line of balls protrudes rhythmically, then sinks back into the interior. Because I'm a terrible reader of instructions, I only walked on dry land through the programs of the clitoral attachment. I listed three vibration strengths and an additional seven patterns, in which the pulsation and a kind of bass beating were exchanged, which later also most often led me to orgasm. At that moment, I accepted that the insertable part had only one program, but this didn't disturb me at all. Since among all the December joys, unfortunately, there was no time left for the real bed ones, and as the clock's ticking for baking the New Year's roast was coming to an end, I took a lubricant and pushed the insertion part into the peach. Despite being rigid, Thrum treated my peach like a princess. There was scratching on the upper wall, and if I was really attentive, I also felt the balls working. For the first time, I also left the clitoral attachment on the third, highest monotonous stage and reached a festive orgasm before I could really acknowledge any other feelings.
If we do what we do on New Year's Day all year round, it looks damn good for me. Already in the morning, I "topped" my birthday with the mucus of the lower floor—this time with clitoral attachment patterns. I could not believe that a ball, which at first I did not believe contributed to an orgasm, would get such feelings out of me. I was like that countdown timer I'd only used the day before, while preparing New Year's Eve dinner. For a split second, the body calmed down as before the summer storm, and then I was shaken by a powerful orgasm.
It was only when I accidentally pressed the power button again before the second test that I realised that the insertable part also has several scratching modes. I was not waiting, not a minute more. I retook the lubricant because I also wanted to feel it immediately in my peach, not just on the dry land. I skipped the first three monotonous stages and focused on patterns that I could describe as strange but very effective. The first and second in a row could conjure up the best feeling in a peach, as no other toy has ever done. At times, it seemed to me that Thrum surrendered to the will of the peach and stopped scratching a little, but never so much that it would seriously disturb me while reaching for the stars.
Although at first I stared at the toy in front of me with doubts in my eyes, at Thrum's hard insertable part and the ball on top of the clitoral attachment, I fell in love with it after testing it. Even if the insertion into the peach, with the loud robotic sounds of the head moving, was sometimes really tight, I managed to reach a level of satisfaction with the help of the lubricant. At the same time, the ball effectively stimulated the clitoris. If it doesn't suit you, you can use the insertable part and the clitoral stimulator separately – double-click the button to turn the toy on and off, and the magic will happen. The spring is still far away, but Thrum will help me drive away the depressing greyness.
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