A butt plug

Andrea did as ‘she’ was told and sat on the bed, following orders to get on all fours and raise ‘her’ butt.

‘She’ became extremely weirded out as ‘she’ felt the unmistakable chilly feeling of lube on ‘her’ asshole and figured ‘she’ was in for another douching.

What Andrea wasn’t expecting was for ‘her’ mother to spread ‘her’ cheeks and slowly push a cold metal butt plug into ‘her’ rear.

Andrea screamed at the sudden vile intrusion, equally shocked by the fact it was caused by ‘her’ mother as the jarring sensation itself.

Finally the tight fleshy hole sealed around the plug’s base, leaving a pink heart jewel peering out between the cheeks.

Andrew looked at his mother in complete shock and disbelief, but she nonchalantly instructed him to go and put on a pair of heels, which he reluctantly did.

As much as Andrew hated to admit it, his mother was indeed correct; he walked far more easily and in more of a straight line in his highest set of heels.

After being satisfied with the result, Charlene sat Andrea down for another makeup lesson on how to conceal any kind of mark on ‘her’ face, focussing on ‘her’ newly acquired hickeys, and reminding ‘her’ about the photos should ‘she’ complain about the plug.

Andrea wanted the hunk of metal out of ‘her’ ass as quickly as possible, and thought covering up ‘her’ hickeys would be useful, so gave the lesson her all, quickly mastering the application of concealers to mask the bruises.

After the lesson, Andrea went to make ‘her’ leave, only to be interrupted by ‘her’ mother.

“Ah-ah-ah, where do you think you’re going? Sit down, it’s time I give you a real life lesson”.