Took my ancient history final today. Spent two hours writing about the socio-economic pressures leading to the fall of the Republic while trying not to flash the entire lecture hall. Sometimes I think about how different it would be if I could just... own it. Walk into a seminar, present my thesis on Augustan propaganda, and see someone's eyes glaze over with lust for me, not just my tits. I want to feel a hard cock pressed against my ass in the library stacks because he overheard me passionately arguing about primary sources. I want to be bent over a pile of books, my leggings pulled down, and fucked until I come because he finds my mind just as fucking irresistible as my body. Is that too much to ask?