Grocery shopping

Arriving home I’m aroused by the comments of my handsome gym teacher. The humiliation of them excited me. I was thinking about his comments the whole ride home and the movement of the barbell piercing my clit hood amplifies it. I look at myself in the mirror, hardened pierced nipples just slightly visible through the cropped hoodie.

I treat myself a protein shake and sit down at the small couch watching some TV and thinking about the day and the past days that already changed my life forever: „My god, how can everything happen this fast?“. After watching some more TV and trying to deal with the trauma I start to somehow accept my fate: „I can’t change it anymore. The videos are on the internet and I am pierced and tattooed now. I need to try to enjoy it the best I can.“, I try to persuade myself. I look inside of my fridge and it’s nearly empty, so I need to go grocery shopping. I grab a big backpack and my bike and ride to the next supermarket. Parking my bike I pass some young jocks my age and they are starring at me, while I’m taking a video for my „social media“. The obvious leader of the group being brave: „Hey babe, do you have space for 10 inches?“. I have it all on video. How should I react now? Without even thinking I move towards him and grab his crotch. All mouths are gaping in surprise and he’s smiling, shocked by his luck. I start to laugh: „Well honey, all guys exaggerate a bit about their size, but this is more like 4 inches. If it were at least 9 inches we could have some fun now, but I don’t think that you can please and handle me.“ I flip the finger and enter the supermarket, turning the camera towards myself and pushing my pierced tongue out towards the camera smiling and laughing. „Ok, guys. I read the comments and the piercings and the tattoos were your suggestions. I know I might look like a young slut now, but that doesn’t mean that anyone can treat me like a cheap whore and degrade me in public.“ I post the video and with the caption: „A heart to the jocks and the assholes.“, with a red heart.

I just do my grocery shopping and leave the supermarket. Luckily the jocks left and I can just take my bicycle and ride home. There I prepare some nice dinner with vegetable sticks, some tornado potatoes and chicken with a self made peanut sauce. It’s delicious and I really enjoy cooking and eating in peace, not thinking about the stress- and eventful day. After finishing my dinner and just sitting in front of the TV for a few minutes I open my „social media“ and can’t believe what happened there. There are hundreds of comments and likes to this video. „Wait? Hundreds of comments? How do this many people now about me? I thought there will just be a few people paying for this website? Oh my god, they will recognize me!“ The comments are mostly making fun of the jocks and supporting me and my reaction. Some are asking if he was really just 4 inches and some are even asking if I’d have really had some fun with this guy if he was better endowed. There are also some jocks stating that I should take this as a compliment and a slut like me should never humiliate the more powerful gender, but I just answer to some of the nicer comments, thanking them for their support. Exhausted by the day I just post a selfie with my tongue and tits out, thanking my fans for their understanding and support today, make myself ready for bed and finally fall into a deep sleep.