Tell her to buy a butt plug

The blackmailer tells you to tell your little girl to go buy a butt plug, insert it, and wear it for the rest of the day and night. You instant message a text to her phone.

You: Good morning.

Ashley: I did what you asked and replaced all of my clothes. What do you want now?

You: Where are you?

Ashley: Sitting in my car outside of my house hiding from my Mom.

You: Good. Tell me Ashley, have you ever had sex?

Ashley: No.

You: Why not?

Ashley: I’ve wanted to, but I haven’t met anyone I’ve liked enough.

You’re actually surprised. For some reason, you’d always assumed she’d had sex with a boy she was dating and brought home a few times.

You: So you’ve only masturbated?

Ashley: Yes.

You: And have you put anything else in yourself other than that cucumber.

Ashley: Yes. Markers, the end of the plunger, once my Mom’s dildo, but I felt weird about it.

You: Have you ever put anything in your butt?

Ashley: NO! Never.

You: Never say never, darling. I want you to drive to Dan’s Adult World buy a butt plug and lube.

Ashley: NO WAY!

Her defiance brings out your vindictive streak. You were planning on just making her wear the plug around the house, but you find yourself upping the punishment to meet her protest: You don’t have a choice. Tomorrow you'll wear the butt plug to school under your skirt - no panties. You'll make sure it stays in all day and will only take it out when you need to use the toilet. You either do that or I send these photos.

There’s a long pause. You get up and walk over to the window and look down into the driveway. Ashley sits in her car, head in her hands. It breaks your heart a little. After a few minutes, she looks at her phone again and types. You return to the computer.

Ashley: Okay. I’ll go buy it now.

You: Good, I look forward to seeing the photo.

You hear Ashley’s car start and back out of the driveway.

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