Going Out in Public Wearing a Butt Plug

 These are the things I think about when I leave the house, either on foot, bicycle, or car...

I've now been living plugged for ten years, and if you add all the years prior to that when I wore a butt plug a lot, I'm sure that ten years describes just how long my ass has gone plugged, and that includes out in public. But even with all that real life experience, I do have to be careful much of the time, because my body is subject to bouts of digestive issues, times when I've eaten the wrong foods, and time when my stool might not be as firm as I like.

Don't go out plugged if you "kind'a feel like you might need to shit." I'm not kidding. Doing that can ensure that you're going to be in a public toilet sometime that day and you're going to have to deal with a little or a lot of clean up. I used to keep a zip-lock baggie in my pocket with a wet paper towel, just in case I needed to clean the plug in the toilet stall. I certainly couldn't/wouldn't even think of attempting to wash it in the sink where someone might see, unless...hey you're in a seedy part of town where people go bar hopping, shit themselves, vomit on their shoes, piss their pants, and then head back into the bar for another round. While I've been dog drunk a few times and once had to help my lover wipe himself in a bar toilet because he was that drunk as well.

I'm really talking about the normal outings, like dropping by the post office on the way to a coffee shop, heading to a meeting, going to an art gallery, grocery shopping, or even heading to the river. And yes, there are cruising places to go where you can literally walk around with your dick out and play with yourself, and even if you don't get approached for sex, you can still enjoy your sexiness. I used to do this when I was unattached or in an open relationship. Now, I just do it for my own solo sexual edging enjoyment.

But always with a butt plug—specifically my glass 5 inch long plug with the ring base and two-inch diameter egg on the end of the nice fat shaft that keeps my sphincter open about an inch.

I live down in the deep south and I'm really getting tired of the endless cold and rain of winter, which lasts longer than you might expect in the south. I will be naked most of the time this spring and summer and on into the fall, and I will be plugged.

Do the Kegel Walk

 While wearing your butt plug...

One of the real benefits of living plugged 24/7/365 (or a good percentage of that time) is that you will automatically exercise your pelvic floor muscles, which are near the base of the penis and are responsible for stronger erections, better urinary and bowel control and overall tone in the genital region of your body—men or women. (Ok, women don't have penises, but you know what I mean).

At the bottom of the chart you will see the reddish areas that represent the pelvic floor muscles that run under the prostate and at the base of the penis and on the other side of the anal opening runs under the rectum.

The exercise(s) that I recommend come as naturally as walking. First insert your best long-term wear butt plug. The kind that doesn't need to be strapped in, the one that pops into place and the rectum is constantly trying to pull it inside your body, which is prevented only by the size of the base of the plug. Did you know that if you were to fall asleep with a plug with little or no base, during your sleep the plug would just be pulled farther and farther into your rectum, then past the second sphincter and on into your guts. 

I've verified this tendency by tying a stout leather string around the base of the plug and then pushing it past the sphincter, so that the entire plug and base is inside the rectum. Oh yeah, it feels wonderful, and then I allow myself to fall asleep. By the time I wake up, the plug is gone from the rectum and has traveled into the inner sanctum of my bowels. Were it not for the string, which is still showing a short bit (make the string very long), I wouldn't be able to pull the plug out and would have to make an embarrassing trip to the emergency room—try living in the South and going to a local Baptist run hospital! That would be my only choice.

But I digress, once the plug is positioned with the base outside the anal opening. Stand up, get dressed, and head outdoors. You're going to take the "Kegel Walk." You can choose to walk and compress and release your anal opening over and over as you walk, or you can choose to compress your muscles and stride along without release the clinch. You will not believe how wonderful it feels! Just don't let the pleasure show too much on your face, or people will wonder what drug you're on! The beauty is you're getting your serotonin infusion.

And it is a great exercise to strengthen your pelvic floor muscles. Mine are so strong that if I allowed a man to take the ring base in his finger and he tried to pull the plug out, I could compress my kegel and hurt his finger (remember that I wear a hard, smooth, strong glass plug. I've hurt my own finger as I test the strength of my muscles by trying to pull the plug out.

So here I am. It’s 9 a.m. on a cold Sunday morning. I’ve been plugged since about 2:30 p.m. the day before. I slid the plug back in after my editing client left yesterday. I had been plugged all the night before and much of the day before, and removed the plug about an hour and a half before my client came to my house to work on her book. And so, almost as soon as she was gone, I stripped naked, had a successful bowel movement, checked for cleanliness in the rectum by inserting the plug and working it around, and then pulling it out. It came out clean, so I washed it to a sparkling, crystal clarity, put just a bit of lube around my anus and reinserted the plug. So it’s been in my ass for almost 20 solid hours.

 

As I lay in bed this morning, awakened by a raging erection, I realized that I was getting way to much pleasure out of the plug as I lay naked, under the warm bed covers. So I held my butt cheeks stretched open and did some rapid kegel muscle exercises, feeling the base of the plug pulled against my sphincter, and feeling the sphincter squeezing hard against the shaft of the plug. The thing is, the glass plug is so wonderfully slick and smooth that none of this is uncomfortable, and I realized that the real intense pleasure of the butt plug has more to do with the intense feelings taking place in the sphincter than in having the prostate massaged. And I also realized that the reason I have always enjoying being fucked in the ass by my partner is because his cock keeps the sphincter open to the diameter of his engorged and hard and fleshy cock. That is what is echoed in staying plugged. While the shaft of the plug is much smaller than a male cock, the shaft on my plug is about ¾ inches in diameter, and as I move or sit or suck the plug into my rectum, the sphincter is alive with sensation; while it is not as intense as being fucked, it is perfect for constant stimulation.

An increasingly possible reality

Plugged in Walmart...

I know, that almost sounds like the beginning of a youtube video like those called "the people of walmart." Well, I was in Walmart today to pick up a couple of items and to get a bit of cash for my wallet, and I was plugged and had been since the night before without having removed the plug, so I could feel it with every step I took. Of course, most of the time I just forgot it was in me, unless I clinched or bent over. But when I got to the checkout line and joined the dozens of people in each check out queue, I wondered if among all these people am I the only one wearing a plug? My tendency was to say yeah, probably. All these people are so ordinary looking. 

That's a mental trap. I'm as ordinary looking as everyone else. We were a few different races, several ethnicities, many different body types, hairdos, clothing choices, and we were all going about our business and it was not possible to glean a hint from anyone, either the older man in the next queue, the young mother coming up behind me, the white haired woman dutifully wearing a mask, like most of the rest of us—anybody else but me wearing a butt plug, like right now. Across the store were hundreds of people in every aisle, department. It's a great gathering place for a diverse population. 

Any more, I believe that plugging and plugging in public is a real thing engaged in by a growing number of people, and maybe even more so, now that we have had to turn back on ourselves for much of our enjoyment, since the pandemic has pushed us into our private areas. I rarely leave home without being plugged. I just can't NOT be plugged, and I can be comfortable and secure most of the time that I won't have to worry about an accident. I've been at this for ten years. I've got my digestion and toilet habits down pretty well.

So, what percentage of any group of at least a hundred people are actually wearing a plug in public. I used to engage in this percentage/group question about which guys were gay like me, and any more, I know that in a group of a hundred men I can probably pick out twenty who might be gay. But those who might be plugged..including women? 5/100? 1/100? 10? 20?

 

Happy New Year, Fellow Butt Pluggers

My Tenth Living Plugged Anniversary

This is the year my plugging turns ten complete years. I started back in 2012 and here it is finally ten years later. I think for most of those years I've had the same glass plug, as well. Which goes to show that they're hard to wear out. I broke one when I dropped it from about four feet above a tile floor and it broke into a thousand pieces. But essentially this thing never wears out and is just as clear and crystalline as the day I opened it at the Post Office and couldn't wait til I got home, so I opened it in the car right out front of the post office and admired it in the sunlight.

Back then it looked so huge, I didn't think I would ever get such an unforgiving hard object into my rectum. But from the very first time, it seated comfortably and now it's ten years of solid plugging. And you know what? I love it just as much now as I did the first time I stuck it in my rectum.

I've had an especially horny day, been naked all day with the heater on in various rooms and have only been outside to pee in the yard and to get really cold really fast! The think I like about the glass plug is you can put it in the refrigerator or in a glass of ice water and stick it cold in the rectum...I do NOT recommend that it gets so cold that your skin would stick to it. You can also stick it in warm by running hot water over it for a couple of minutes, or less. Glass cools or heats up fairly quickly. But unlike metal it accommodates to the body temperature pretty fast, so it's just a short-lived thrill to stick it in cold.

For the last couple of days, I've also been using medicated cream, which is kind of spicy hot and lasts for a little while. I don't recommend ginger root or anything like that, unless you really like that kind of pain on such sensitive skin.

This is also well into ten years since I've had even the slightest hemorrhoid; so I think the doctor that invented the anal probe over a hundred years ago (back in the 1800s) was onto something.  I've featured pictures of a box of them several times in these posts.

Anyway, fellow pluggers and sister pluggers enjoy the new year. If you can't get out in public make staying at home pleasurable with a plug in your rectum. We've all got one.

What I do all day when I'm alone

 My Real and Private Solo Sex Life

Although I currently live alone, I am not single. My male partner and I are currently living apart by necessity. He is 1200 miles from here doing things for his investments and retirement. I am already retired, though quite young when I did so, and I live here with my pets. I'm happy to be living alone after living with my partner for over 30 years. We both discovered that during this time in our lives, we really don't mind living by ourselves. While I'm active here in the small city, and while I have many friends and business acquaintances with whom I have the usual type of relationships—meetings, dinners out, spending time in the local coffee shops and even attending festivals in this area of Mississippi—I spend the bulk of my time by myself, at home. 

 

I am a very disciplined home worker on my many post-retirement income jobs, but this one, posting about living plugged is done totally out of the love of staying plugged as many hours of the day and night as I possibly can and inviting my readers to take a moment to read what I've written and to view the pictures and videos I have discovered on the best porn sites. I've said all this several times and in several ways in other posts on this blog. You might find it surprising, however, that I spend very very little time actually viewing porn. I only browse through it to find really good pictures of men and women who are wearing butt plugs. For example, I haven't looked at porn the entire month of December, and hardly any in November. 

I think a lot of solo-sexualists do use porn as a tool to get horny, stay horny, and hype themselves up for a good masturbation. Sure, why not? That's probably one of the best uses of pornography that there is. Looking at and using pornography can be addictive, but it doesn't have to be. I am glad that pictures and videos (and even blogs with words) exist to exercise our human interest and enjoyment of sex in all its forms. Mine just happens to be wearing a plug in my rectum and staying naked as much as I can. I have always, always loved nudity, even as a four-year-old kid. And no, I was not abused or diddled with by any adults when I was a kid. I consider myself very lucky to not have had a pedophile in my family or among our family friends. And I would fight someone who ever thought it was all right to diddle with my own children. I have a son. 'Nuff said. He's a good guy.

I'm about to open up the porn sites today to search for naked men and women wearing butt plugs, using sex toys in videos and other delicious sex activities within the realm of my interests. While I write this post to be viewed and enjoyed, and while I love getting comments from readers, I write this post for myself and just hope that others will enjoy sharing it with me.

 

To anyone who reads my posts, it should be obvious that I am by trade a writer and have been all my life. So I take pride in my words and in creating visuals from my words and expression.

 

So let me set the scene for you today as I write. I'm currently in my office. It's a warm enough day that I have no heat on in the house, but that will change drastically by this coming Sunday, December 19, when the temperatures will plummet as the storms from the west and the gulf move across Mississippi on their way to inflict misery and harm on other places.  As usual, I plugged all night, had an evacuation when I got up this morning, cleaned up got that glass plug back in my rectum before heading naked to my office. Now a great plugging session while I'm up is when I can sit down, as I did this morning and feel the plug just kind of disappear inside me with little feeling at all. I could then sit back and begin working. I was also naked and of course, when I wanted I could pull the foreskin back on my cock and thumb it dry from my earlier piss, and what I normally do when I do touch my penis is to swell the head a little bit, rub my thumb around under the head and wake the sleepy head up. "Big day today, Scudder," I tell him. I've been researching a 19th century author and have discovered that he's so prolific that he writes under more than a dozen pen names. Oh, well, I absently massage my cock head and scrunch my kegels and feel the shaft try to close my anus, but the best it can do is hug the 1-inch shaft and be content to hold the plug in. 

And then I drift into work mode and forget about everything around me, including my precious in my rectum. I sigh so contentedly, I am just happy.

For those of you who might not know, I rarely masturbate to completion. For me, it's the journey not the destination. It's now late afternoon. I've been plugged and naked all day, I've brought myself in and out of sex consciousness throughout the day, collected my porn for today and found the video for today's post.

 

 

Living Plugged Bliss

 Nothing compares to having a plug in my rectum...

I'm still constantly happy with how it feels to have a plug in my rectum, not for fucking, not for stretching to get ready for a cock, not even for massaging my prostate for an intense ejaculation. There are other anal devices for these other activities. No, a butt plug is for literally plugging the butt and leaving it in, while you go for a run, play tennis, go grocery shopping, get down on your knees and suck cock—all while that plug inside keeps your sphincter open, but not stretched out to ruination. 

But it's just simply how it feels in there, your whole backside hugging the plug, your sphincter trying to close and just keeping you subtly stimulated, where you get a ghostly hint of prostate massage. I wear my curved plug so that the tip of the plug is actually away from the prostate. Of course if I rock hard back and forth, sitting on a hard surface, I can drive the head of the plug into the prostate, leak precum or even ejaculate hands free inside my underwear and go around feeling the cum drying and get a whiff of that manly scent.

Yet, it's not really that, either. It's just the blissful feeling of the plug in my rectum. I like to say "rectum" rather than "ass" because it's so much more specific and accurate.

It was just about this time of the year in 2012, when I got my first butt plug after a hiatus of about 15 years. But even back in 1997, I was wearing a plug often, and even drove my first longish car trip over a thousand miles, while plugged. But yeah, the plugs from 1997 were downright rustic compared to the materials and design of today. My entire back end was raw and throbbing by the time I pulled into my destination after a thousand miles of staying plugged. I let it sit out a few hours before I went to bed that night in the hotel room, while I had dinner and relaxed from the trip. And then, I just rammed that plug back in my rectum and slept like a baby. 

So, today, with this post, I'm going to say that I've been living plugged for ten years! I started living plugged permanently back in November of 2012, and it took me a few months of trial and error on the design and material of the plug to settle on the curved glass plug I wear today. And even of the glass plugs, I'm like on my third one. I have a spare in case this one ever breaks if I drop it on a hard surface...afterall, it is glass, albeit a material known as borosilicate glass. It's the strongest glass you can have and is used in ovens and cooking and a whole range of glass anal products, as well. 

I'm also naked, which is another state I love to be in. And yes, I do keep a towel on my chair surfaces so that I leak precum on the towel and not the chair. I can't help but having a semi-hardon when I'm plugged and writing this blog. Thanks to all my readers over these last nine years, who have told me they appreciate my blog posts and in turn you inspire me to keep the blog going. 

Let's all lived plugged—both gay and straight men, both gay and straight women, both young people and old people, weighty and thin—you get the picture. There's not a single rectum that shouldn't be enjoyed with a butt plug. I can even tell you for a fact that people in all walks of life enjoy anal play, including uptight and guilt-ridden people who just have to think of it as guilty pleasure, but also free and open people who just enjoy the thrill of anal play without guilt.  Quite frankly the rear end is the other half of the sexual apparatus, and I feel certain that God herself design us all to enjoy those marvelous genitalia and anal-talia.

The Benefits of Living Plugged

How a butt plug works in the body to bring health and happiness...

I have no doubt that living plugged is beneficial in ways both overt and subtle. I have written about this before in this blog, but after almost 10 years of blogging about butt plugs, it is inevitable that I will cover the same topics—I hope each time with new perspectives. Be aware, however, that wearing a butt plug in the rectum upwards of 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year is different from using a butt plug in ways that might not be beneficial.

These are the "other" ways a butt plug is used, and since I don't use my plug like that, I can't speak to the benefits, but I can certainly understand the pleasure (how ever temporary it might be).

• Preparing the hole for being fucked
• Stretching the sphincter and "ruining" the hole
• Using the butt plug like a dildo (fucking yourself with your butt plug)
• Massaging the prostate to achieve "anal orgasms"

It would seem that for each of these uses, a dildo would be better or in the case of the last item massaging the prostate, there are marvelous prostate massagers that are great for anal orgasms but would make lousy butt plugs to wear long term.

 

So, when I talk about the benefits of living plugged and how a butt plug works in the body to bring health and happiness, I'm talking about the cumulative effects, over time, of keeping your rectum plugged with a non-toxic, safe, comfortable plug that is designed for long-term use. Those of you who read my blog and keep up with it know that I wear the Icicles #14 glass plug, or another plug with similar shape and design, the Devi plug. You also know that I recommend the medical grade, stainless steel njoy pure plug that comes in three sizes. I suggest these for those of you who have said that the glass plug with the ring base is uncomfortable for sitting. I've been blessed with deep butt cheeks, I guess, because I'm sitting right now with my glass plug and have been for over an hour as I surf the Net and write this blog post. The only thing I feel, right now, is how the plug shaft (1-inch diameter) is keeping the sphincter from closing completely, and it feels like a delicious butt hole "hug" that I can manipulate by just clinching my ass.

The main benefit of living plugged is improved mental health and a happy attitude.

I don't think I am overstating this benefit. I've been living plugged for almost ten years, and I can tell you that I go to bed each night plugged and look forward to the range of feelings that surge through me from the extra release of endorphins in the brain, and I sometimes declare as my body readjusts itself to the plug as I lie flat, "I love this plug!" And I can also tell you that I wake up each morning and stretch and feel the plug awaken my rectum, prostate, and sphincter with a dribble of pre-cum and an aroused cock. But I don't masturbate. I edge, throughout the  day. 

 

That edging phenomenon takes some discipline, I can tell you, because there have been times when I grab my cock and pump it until I shoot cum on my chest and lie there panting, my cock throbbing as it deflates. And over the years, there's a completely different kind of discipline that I practice, if I have masturbated and ejaculated my semen, I do not remove the plug.

Over time, the endorphin baths that my brain gets has made me happy most of the time. It is not that I don't feel anger,  sadness, regret, or any of the other "conscience" messages that we're all hardwired to feel, it's just that when I look out on the world and interact with people, I treat them with the same respect and love in many many cases that I feel inside me. So my mental attitude is undeniably helped by the simple fact that there's a butt plug in my rectum, working its magic. Science supports the discovery that there is a direct connection between a happy gut and a happy brain; some of us have beneficial bacteria in our gastrointestinal tracts that generates feelings of well being, while others, lacking this same biological stew, can be actually helped with transfusions of fecal material from normally happy people. Here is a link to one such study. You decide for yourself. I find that a butt plug, based upon what others have said about how they feel wearing one long term, aids in this same feeling of well being and satisfaction.

 

Or you can simply think of wearing a butt plug long term and constantly as a very long, slow-motion sexual act that bring on waves of emotional orgasms, and I defy anyone who voluntarily engages in sex to tell me that sex isn't a happiness activity. But being plugged is also a convenient way to get that sexual satisfaction and leaving you hands free to work on projects. I'm researcher and a counselor, and so I can tell you that I can concentrate on both activities better than if my rectum has no plug in it. At the worst of times, when I am physically unable to comfortably wear my plug, I stay naked, and as Jeff Foxworthy says, when you're "nekkid" you don't have on any clothes and you're up to something. 

So here I sit concentrating on this blog post, wearing my plug and naked. 

The second most important benefit of wearing a butt plug throughout the day and night is that, over time, it cures hemorrhoids. 

 

It cures hemorrhoids! It was designed for that purpose, along with the mental well being that being plugged brings. Butt plugs have been around no doubt in one form or another for thousands of years, and I do believe that early humans, if not our ape counterparts, have recognized the connection between what we do with our anuses and feeling good.

The butt plug, but primarily the shaft of the plug, exercises our sphincter muscle and surrounding tissue in the same way that being up and around and walking or running does. It increases blood flow to that region, and we all know that hemorrhoids are caused by sitting too much and getting little exercise. Since without a doubt as a writer I have a sedate lifestyle, the plug in my rectum helps simulate physical activity. Humans evolved to be active and walking and running. Most of us these days humans walk very little, run even less, and are in the seated position throughout the day. 

Other mental and physical benefits of living plugged...

Throughout the day, either sitting, walking, bending, or otherwise moving, the butt plug works itself around the rectum causing me to use my kegel muscles (the pelvic muscles if you will) and it aids in the normal body function of  waste elimination. Nuff said about that. I also aid my digestion with fiber, so there is that. But also living plugged keeps me mentally alert as I go through my day, and it actually helps me to fall asleep by being overcome with a feeling of well being at the end of the day. 

 

The Icicles #14 has a gentle overall curve that fits into the rectum and follows the body contour. Oddly enough, if I turn the curve inward, the tip of the plug rubs against my prostate and thus increases its massage. That is not a good long-term way to wear this plug, but you can do it if you want an added feeling of prostate use when you're fucking or even on your knees with your plugged butt sticking out while you suck cock. (Just sayin' my straight brothers, while you're licking cunt, if you will).

Watching a Man Pleasure Himself

 Explicit Sexual Content

I don't overindulge in pornography, even though I have been writing this "living plugged" blog post for almost ten years. And I have added explicit pictures and videos I've found on the internet for my readers' pleasure and inspiration. But of course I do this blog for my own pleasure, as well, and while women who read my blog probably realize that most of my pictures and videos are of men, I have consciously included women in the universe of those of us who love having a butt plug in our rectums. But everyone should realize that I am a gay man and my tendency is to enjoy men who pleasure themselves. Most of the time, my readers should also know, I write this blog when I am plugged and lately also naked. 

Now, I'm not really capable of taking huge hole-destroying plugs, nor do I really want to. All I ever want to do is exist most of the time with a plug in my rectum. I sleep with a plug. I go about my day, no matter what, while plugged—and yes, I have even gone to the doctor with a plug in my ass, prepared if the doctor wants to give me a rectal exam to excuse myself for a moment and unplug and clean up. I've only theorized that he might be surprised at perhaps how easy my sphincter is to stick his finger through as he digs for the prostate. 

 

With the Internet providing explicit sexual images and videos of men pleasuring themselves, either solo or with other men and also women, my job as I've always felt is to provide those images and videos for my reader's viewing pleasure as well. I think one of the greatest inventions of the last century was development of materials and designs for butt plugs as well as tunnel plugs. Tunnel plugs do allow us viewers to see directly into other people's rectums, clearly and up close, and it is one of the views that turns me on as I watch. 

Put succinctly and the theme of this particular post is I love watching a man pleasuring himself. I love the way he sighs and whimpers and  I love the fact that he talks to himself, while he's masturbating or working a dildo in and out of himself. I love watching the pleasure and the evidence of deep feelings pass over his face. I love how he spreads his legs and wiggles his butt in sheer ecstasy, how he walks around in the countryside, free of spying eyes (maybe, maybe not) as he struts and preens, and spreads his legs, and pants with pleasure as he's about to shoot his cum. I love the amateur videos much better than the slick, business-like porn of production studios. 

 

Shopping plugged

 6:30 a.m. adventure

I think the guy wearing the butt plug
tail under his pinafore is mixing
metaphors, but it's cute from the back.

This was one of those very pleasant outings when I am plugged and I'm firing on all cylinders (or something like that). I got up at 3 a.m. and made coffee, surfed the net, and otherwise walked around waking up and monitoring my need to evacuate. I was pleased to see that my digestive system was calm and nothing was pushing to be downloaded so to speak. Eventually, getting closer to 6 a.m. I went ahead and pulled my plug, and it came out clean and still very moist from a single drop of water-based lube that I had used hours earlier.  I also explored my rectum with my finger to see if I was still clean. I was, so I put another drop of lube inside the sphincter, and just re-inserted my plug. Then I got dressed and got to Walmart by 6:30.

If you go out plugged, you need to make sure that you're prepared to have an unexpected urge to evacuate, but the best way to be safer to avoid disaster or embarrassment is to monitor how well you are feeling with the plug in at home and moving around quite a bit. I've even gone to cookouts where they will be serving bbq and been successful. But I always go to such events with an eye to being able to disappear into a restroom or even a bathroom in someone's house and clean up (and wash the plug). If I can re-insert it, fine, but occasionally I might have to put it in a pants pocket. 

I think those of you who go plugged out in public for an extended period of time should make sure that you can take care of yourself in a sticky situation. Many years ago, when I was getting used to living plugged in a real and committed way. I always carried a plastic baggy with a wet paper towel. Prep was getting the towel very wet, folding in and making the towel and the plastic ziplock bag flat and small, so that it could go unnoticed into the back pocket of my pants. I only had to use this once, when I had been driving between cities and ended up in a restaurant needing to unplug and clean up.

So, yeah, today, I went to Walmart and enjoyed going up and down all the aisles, shopping and greeting fellow customers with a smile, scootching around people in crowded aisles internally being flooded with  endorphins, feeling my plug as my sphincter tightened around it. Being plugged in public alleviates any boredom with long lines, and of course, I always wonder if I'm wearing a plug, who else might be? I have no true idea of the statistic on this, except that women are more likely than men to wear butt plugs, but men are catching up fairly steadily. And I don't think the Deep South is any less likely to have people who provide themselves secret pleasures under their clothing.

Naked, Plugged, 24/7/365

I can work naked in the back yard again!

I tried working naked this summer, but it was just too hot and buggy, here in Mississippi, and we had more than the usual amount of rain. But now that it's cooler, the bugs have begun to bug off, and even though new neighbors have moved into a house right next door to me that had been vacant for almost four years, and even though they can see over the fence between us, I can still be naked most of the time, since they work in another town.

I dug this picture out of an older post, done six years ago, and it needs to be shown again.  Body builders are not my type, but this guy is perfect in every way, and his mammoth cock just makes me want to choke myself to death on it. 

Anyway, it's just my horny plugged rectum talking right now. I'm having a particularly good session plugged and feeling nothing but pleasure with the plug. Been up since five a.m. and I can tell that I can put off a BM for later, much later. 

I remind those of you who try to live plugged and have some issues with digestion, like me, that it's perfectly safe to do Imodium long term—but never never never take too many in a single day, and use them ONLY for slowing the digestion, or what it actually does is for the gut to absorb the water from the waste. I learned just the other day that "normal" evacuation is a range of from three times a day to three times a week. Anything more than three per day is a bit concerning, and anything less than three times a week is concerning in the opposite direction. I'm in the multiple per day category, and so I take Imodium...or actually a generic. And I'm once again trying to get back to pre-Covid eating (you know eating too much comfort food while stuck at home).

I was also going over some comments from past blog readers and I thought now would be a good time to revisit some of my advice (based solely on my experience and observation), since I am truly dedicated and enthused about living plugged, or as I like to say living with a plug in my rectum 24/7/365 (conditionally). If you use glass or metal plugs, there's no need to use silicone-based or oil-based lube. It's just going to leak around the plug and stain your shorts, and if you go commando, stain your pants. Water-based lube is just fine for glass and metal, and really, I put just a drop of lube inside my sphincter, which allows the plug to slide in smoothly. I NEVER have to re-lube as might be if I were wearing a silicone or rubber plug.  But NEVER use silicone lube on a silicone plug. It eats the plug.

Just enjoy plugging my friends, both men and women. I'm in heaven when I'm plugged, and for the last two years or so, I stay naked most of the time. I sleep naked always, and I stay naked during the day unless I have to go out into public. I'm living my childhood fantasy, however, with the naked part and my adult fantasy living plugged. Whatever you do, follow your bliss.