
u/Selena_Garzias

Lost in the flea market crowd. (F21)
A few days ago, my parents dragged me to the giant monthly flea market, completely unaware that I was navigating the maze of crowded aisles with a thick, weighted metal plug tucked inside me.
I wore a ankle length, tiered peasant skirt that looked completely innocent, but left the underwear in my drawer.
The market was a shoulder to shoulder sea of people. Trying to walk naturally while the metal stretched me to my absolute limit was overwhelming. Every time my dad stopped to examine a vintage vinyl record, I had to stand perfectly still, bracing my hands on the edge of the folding tables while my inner walls rhythmically pulsed around the plug.
The most terrifying moment happened near the antique furniture section. A sudden surge in the crowd forced everyone forward, and a guy carrying a heavy wooden frame bumped directly into my backside. The pressure jammed the flat base of the plug entirely inside my cheeks, sending a blinding wave of heat straight to my core.
I let out a sharp, breathless whimper that was thankfully drowned out by the chatter around us. I had to grab onto my mom's shoulder to steady my shaking knees, pretending I just tripped on the uneven asphalt while my pussy was slowly turning completely wet underneath.
Getting groceries with my plug (F21)
My mom asked me to run to the grocery store to pick up some vegetables for dinner. Naturally, I took it as an invitation to slide my favorite silicone plug in before heading out the door.
I threw on a breezy denim skirt, skipped the underwear, and walked into the bright, air-conditioned aisles. The contrast of the cold air underneath my skirt and the intense fullness inside me had me walking in slow motion.
The and best part was standing in the checkout lane. The cashier was taking forever, and every time I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, the plug slid just a millimeter before I had to clamp down and force it back in. I was actively sweating, gripping my shopping basket, terrified the person behind me would look down and see the flared base peeking out.
I’m back in my bedroom now, pretending to do homework while my heart finally slows down. My parents are downstairs completely clueless.