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# T: Does your ass get fed something every day?

Dear T.,

I wear my buttplug inside my ass every day, all day long, and every night in bed too. When I need to I remove it to use the bathroom and then put it back up my ass. So I only remove it when I'm doing my daily anal stretching routine exercises and challenges, or when nature calls, then wash it and put it back inside my ass where it belongs.

In the morning, when I wake up, still wearing by my buttplug, I might remove it temporarily but then I go about my whole day wearing my buttplug, just like I do every day, I always go to work wearing my buttplug inside my ass throughout my workday, at meetings, conferences or visiting clients. After work I usually go shopping and I choose a vegetable or fruit or object that will stretch my ass wider and bring it home for my daily routine of anal stretching exercises that will be recorded for the purpose of being viewed by people such as yourself!

Being anally plugged throughout the day calms and relaxes me, and at night in bed, it helps me fall asleep and rest better. I can't remember the last time I wasn't wearing a buttplug unless it was to be penetrated in my ass by something else bigger or to use the toilet.

When I go out at the weekends with my girlfriends or with my master, I like getting in the mood by having a drink or two before going out to party and dancing, as usual going commando and wearing a plug up my ass. When we are at the dance club I like 'accidentaly' flashing my pussy or my buttplugged ass on the dancefloor then running to my man or to my girls pretending to be ashamed.

On one ocassion I went out with my girls dancing at the club. Mdma really makes girls loose their shame, and this club is nice for us girls, security guards know us and stand right beside us and they also enjoy the view, but no one dares bother us, then two of the girls wanted to try on the rosebud butt plugs I showed them, got lubed and went up their asses, they all went commando and joined me dancing and flashing at all the guys at the club!

After the club, on our way back home walking through the park, I like to flash my pussy at random lucky guys, my master lifts my skirt and ask a stranger if he would like to see more, I might show him how I take out my buttplug and then put it in my mouth. He stops me in front of a bunch of guys drinking and sitting in a bench, walks over to them and has a chat, he comes back and turns me around bends me over and lifts my skirt, he spreads my ass so all the guys can have a good look, I give them a little show while they're cheering me on, but are very respectful. Because he warned them that if anyone were to be rude the show would be over and the rest of them must agree to forcibly stop and slap up anyone who would dare be rude, no one ever has been rude, works all the time! Once I brought a double ended dildo in my handbag out with me, I took it out in front of ten or fifteen teenagers, I removed my buttplug and held it safely inside my mouth while I shoved the whole dildo deep inside my ass, all the way in and I kept it inside my ass while I put my buttplug up my ass too, meanwhile they kept cheering me on. Then I flashed my plugged ass spreading my pussy and ass cheeks at the guys while the dildo was still all the way up my ass plus the buttplug! Big applauses and cheering. I walked away on my man's arm, every so often he lifted my skirt, flashing my plugged ass at them, they shout and whistle and are thankful and grateful, it's so much fun! Some guys at the park already know me and sit and wait at the park when the night clubs are closed! My little fan base! I love to show off!

Prolonged long-term constant buttplug wear, as long as it's done properly, safely and with appropriate lubrication is completely fine and has never had painful consequences for me, I know by experience. Some individuals like me choose to wear a buttplug for extended periods, it relaxes and calms me since the anus is a receptacle of much tension in the body, sustained dilation of the outer and inner anal sphincters releases such tension and individuals like me benefit from it, not to mention the sexual benefits from the capacity to enjoy anal sexuality to its full potential.

I love to show off pictures and videos of me stretching my ass to as many people as possible! Please enjoy the pics and videos of my anal exercises that I make for your enjoyment and also mine! Just come and visit my profile! I really love to read comments and opinions, it is a big turn-on! It makes me totally wet and gives me desire to make more videos and pictures of me being a total anal slut, undeniably loving being widened and deeply penetrated up my ass with various objects, vegetables, fruits, bats, etc.. all the way deep inside my ass then all they way out very fast each time, in and out repeatedly and very fast, so my ass makes loud plop noises and stays gaped and I orgasm thinking about how so many people like you will watch and hear me! You will know it is true I love it up my ass! As you will see so clearly in my videos, I really enjoy being an anal slut and proud to show off! Also, if I’m lucky, I might enjoy a comment and your opinion about what a dirty anal slut I am and how it is so obvious and undeniable that I really am a natural born anal slut who clearly loves to have her ass stretched for everyone to see!

P.s. Guess where I put my buttplug while it's not inside my ass! Here's a clue... zoom in and look closely at those bitemarks on my buttplug! Yes! I'm also an ♡ ass to mouth slut ♡ and I also eat all the fruits and vegetables that I put up my ass in my daily anal stretching exercises! A vegetable or a fruit up my ass also fills my tummy and keeps me healthy and my slutty ass happy every day!

open your heart, open your ass

K xoxo

Kelly stood in front of the mirror, the room silent except for the faint hum of the city outside. The silk dress clung to him like a whisper, its deep emerald hue catching the faint glow of the bedside lamp. He traced his fingers along the hem, the delicate fabric slipping between them like water.

He’d done this countless times before—late at night, alone, when the world couldn’t see. But tonight felt different. The air in the room was heavier, charged with something he couldn’t quite name.

As he turned to the side, admiring the way the dress moved with him, Kelly’s thoughts raced. He knew the world’s rules, the ones etched into him since childhood: men don’t wear dresses. Men don’t feel this way.

But here he was.

He ran his hands over the bodice, marveling at the way it hugged his chest. It didn’t just look good—it felt good. It felt right. There was a strange, electric thrill in it, a kind of power he couldn’t explain. He felt vulnerable and untouchable all at once, like he was shedding one skin to reveal something truer underneath.

“Why am I so afraid of this?” he whispered to himself, his voice barely audible in the stillness.

His eyes met his reflection, and for the first time, he didn’t see shame staring back at him. He saw curiosity, maybe even pride. The man in the mirror wasn’t a stranger. He was Kelly—complex, multifaceted, and unapologetically alive.

Kelly turned back to the bed, where a pair of heels sat waiting. He hesitated, his heart racing again. The thought of slipping them on thrilled and terrified him in equal measure. Would he still feel this way once the night ended? Would he ever find the courage to show someone else this side of himself?

He took a deep breath and stepped forward. The cool leather of the heels felt foreign yet exhilarating as he slipped them on. Standing again, he found his balance, his reflection taller, more commanding. He didn’t just look good. He looked... breathtaking.

A small smile crept across his lips. The world didn’t have to know—not yet, maybe not ever. For now, it was enough that he knew.

For the first time, Kelly felt free to embrace the pieces of himself he’d always kept hidden. And as he walked across the room, the soft click of heels against hardwood echoing in the quiet, he felt more powerful than he ever had before.