Well I have to say I wore the plug.
I wore it from 10 til 2 as instructed.
OH MY GOLLY GOSH!
I was stimulated,
it was stimulating.
I was wet,
I was quivery and I was trying to hold it together while my mother and I had lunch.
She asked me
"Are you seeing someone?"
'I have a friend.' I said
My sphincter drew tighter around the unyielding metal of the plug. I tried to sit delicately so the plug wouldn't make a thud on the wooden chair.
I told her about Sir, my friend in the broadest of possible terms.
I told her about my realisation that I needed to be happy and if that meant that I lived a little unconventionally then that is what I would have to do.
She understood I think. She said she was in no position to pass judgement.
She just wants me to be happy.
I was very happy as the plug tickled and filled my need to be His anal slut.