
How to Use a Vibrator (And Not Lose Your Mind About It)
I remember the first time I bought a vibrator. I hovered over the checkout button for what felt like hours, heart racing like I was making some irreversible decision. It wasn’t just about the purchase—it was about what it meant. Was I crossing some invisible line? Was I that kind of person now? (Spoiler: Yes, and so are plenty of other perfectly normal people.)
If you’re here, maybe you’ve already bought one, or you’re still caught in the same mental loop I was. Either way, let’s take a deep breath. Nobody’s watching. Nobody cares. The world isn’t going to stop spinning because you decided to prioritize your own pleasure.
But hey, I get it. This is new territory. So let’s walk through it together.
The Decision: Buying the Damn Thing
If you braved a store, kudos to you. Walking into a brightly lit shop, pretending to compare features while avoiding eye contact with the sales clerk? That takes guts. Maybe you panicked and grabbed the first one you saw. Maybe you got brave and asked for a recommendation, only to regret it immediately. Or maybe you took the safer route—browsing online, where no one could see you overanalyze your options.
Ordering online is all fun and games until the package is out for delivery. Suddenly, the paranoia kicks in. What if someone else opens it? What if my mom asks what’s inside? Relax. These companies have been in the game long enough to know how to keep things discreet. If anyone asks, you can always say it’s a skincare tool. (Which, technically, it is—just for a different part of your body.)
The Arrival: Unboxing Your Destiny
The moment arrives. The package is here. You stare at it for a bit, half-expecting a siren to go off when you open it.
But nothing happens. The world keeps turning. No judgmental god has appeared to smite you.
You pull it out of the box. It looks... official. Maybe a little intimidating. You turn it on, and it buzzes—way more than you expected. You try the settings—some gentle, some intense, and one that feels like it was engineered to launch you into another dimension.
Okay. Here we go.
Setting the Mood: Or How to Date Yourself Properly
Now, listen. This isn’t an IKEA chair. You don’t need to rush through assembly and hope for the best. Take your time. Lock the door, close the curtains, light a candle if that’s your vibe. Maybe put on some music—something that won’t make you cringe mid-moment. (Seriously, curate that playlist wisely. You don’t want to associate your climax with a weird ad jingle.)
Think of this as a test drive. You don’t go full speed right away—you ease into it. Figure out what feels good, what doesn’t, what settings make you feel like you’re floating, and which ones are maybe a little too much. The goal isn’t to see God in two seconds flat (unless that’s the mission). The goal is to get to know yourself—on your terms, at your pace.
The Inevitable Interruption
No matter how well you plan, life will find a way to interrupt you. A knock on the door, a voice from the hallway, a text notification so loud it nearly sends your heart through your ribs.
If it’s a person knocking, they’ll survive waiting a few minutes. If it’s a pet barging in, well—animals have a talent for choosing the most awkward moments to demand attention. Gently redirect them. And try not to fling your vibrator in panic.
And if someone does walk in? It’s okay. You’re an adult exploring your own body. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. A simple “Oops, thought I had privacy” is enough. Most people will retreat faster than you can blink.
What If You Get Caught?
If the unthinkable happens and someone actually sees you mid-use, take a deep breath. They are definitely more mortified than you.
Instead of panicking, keep it cool. A calm, “Hey, next time knock, okay?” sets a boundary without making it weirder than it needs to be. If you can throw in a little humor, even better—sometimes a casual shrug is all it takes to move past the awkwardness.
Most importantly, don’t let one uncomfortable moment make you feel ashamed. Taking care of yourself is normal, and anyone who accidentally stumbles into your personal time will get over it.
Final Thoughts: Just Enjoy It
At the end of the day, this isn’t really about the vibrator. It’s about you—your body, your pleasure, your time.
No shame. No guilt. No overthinking. Now go forth and vibrate in peace.