16/12/2025
So I am a sophomore and 19, and my sex life is basically just me, my vibrator, and a very active imagination. I’ve been curious about butt stuff for a while, and I finally ordered a small, silicone, jewel-tipped plug online. It came in a discreet package yesterday and I was like, “fuck it, tomorrow’s the day.”
I put it in this morning after my shower. It was a little weird at first, lots of lube, went in slow. Once it was in, it just felt… full. Not bad, just present. I pulled on my favorite pair of tight jeans and a oversized sweater and headed to my 9am sociology lecture.
That’s when the real fun started.
Walking across campus was an experience. Every step was a tiny, secret jolt. It wasn’t painful, it was just this constant, low-level stimulation. It felt like a dirty little secret that only I knew about. I sat down in the huge lecture hall, and the pressure of sitting on it made me gasp a little. I had to clamp my thighs together under the desk.
I spent the entire 90-minute lecture not hearing a single word about the incredibly boring Marxist theory. My professor was droning on, but all I could focus on was this dull, throbbing pressure inside me. Every time I shifted in my seat, it would press against a new spot and send a jolt straight to my clit.
I was soaking wet by the 30-minute mark and so thankful for dark jeans. I kept looking around, wondering if anyone could tell. If they could see the flush on my cheeks or the fact that I was basically squirming in my seat. The thought that I was in a room full of 200 people who had no idea I had a jewel up my ass was so fucking hot.
The walk to my next class was even worse. Better? I don’t know. The motion of walking was making my legs feel like jelly. I had to stop by the bathroom and just lean against the wall for a minute to catch my breath. I looked in the mirror and my pupils were huge.
I barely made it through my next class. By lunch, I was a mess. I was so turned on I felt dizzy. I ended up “not feeling well” and skipping my afternoon classes to go back to my dorm.
The second I locked my door, my jeans were on the floor and my hand was down my panties. I didn’t even have to do much. I just touched my clit and I came so hard I saw stars. The orgasm was completely different, so much deeper and more intense because of the plug. It was like my whole body was clenched around it.
I just took it out and I feel so empty now, but in a good way. God. I don’t think I’ll be able to wear it to a lecture again anytime soon, I don’t think my heart can take it. But I am definitely, definitely doing that again. Just maybe at home.
Poster:
Sandrine