Medical student

I grab the cold speculum, warm it in my hand like it matters. Legs spread wide on the sheets, knees up, I line that metal beak with my slick pussy and push. The steel splits my lips open, slides in with that sharp stretch I wasn’t expecting. Click-click as I work the ratchet wider, forcing myself open so every pink fold shows. Feels clinical, filthy, perfect. My free hand snakes lower, fingertip rubbing tight circles over my clit while the speculum keeps me pried apart. Breath starts coming ragged. I tilt my hips, working the speculum in and out just enough to feel the drag, then jam two fingers into my tight ass on the downstroke. The double pressure makes my whole pelvis throb. I pump both holes like I’m racing the clock—speculum holding my cunt gaping, fingers knuckle-deep in my ass, knuckles slick with lube and pussy juice. Every time the speculum slips, I shove it back harder. My thighs shake, nipples tight, and the ache builds until I’m gasping, shoving everything as deep as it’ll go. The wet squelch fills the room, my holes stuffed and stretched, clit pulsing under my thumb until the orgasm hits like a gut punch. I ride it out, still holding myself open, still fingering my ass, until I’m just twitching and dripping around cold steel.