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I usually beat her home, but today she was waiting when I opened the door. There sat the butt plug all alone on the coffee table. I didn’t make a big deal about hiding it; she eventually spotted it tucked away in a sock inside my dresser drawer. What am I supposed to do with that thing sitting there like an explosive device? She laid out her rules: as soon as I walk through the door, I have to shower just like always and handle any self-enemas necessary because she insists on having this item inserted into my rear end. I’m permitted to wear a short t-shirt—that’s it—with my pink chastity cage exposed for all to see. Tonight, the plug stays in overnight. Is that really punishment? Apparently so, since I never asked permission to keep it in. When I argued that I had just received it recently, she dismissed it as merely an excuse. (Good grief, didn’t realize I needed formal approval!)

We touched on feminization briefly, but that might be a later development; I’m not really cut out for being a sissy…she simply wants to see me acting like a man: naked, locked up with my butt plugged in, and receiving her commands!! Naturally, she snapped more photos and mentioned possibly listing them on Craigslist…wondering what the purpose is???????