From the moment of insertion, a wash of submissive feeling fills mouse. Every movement made, while its in reinforces those feelings. Sometimes it's strangely depleting, leaving the a deep ache. Other times and mostly it's a source of comfort. Like a baby sucking on a pacifier, the unconscious clench reminds mouse of it's presence and of her Daddy.
It remains in place now until Daddy returns home from work. Several hours at least, quietly demanding that mouse remain busy and oddly mentally still, focused on the task, whatever it may be.
In the evening, when alone Daddy will often question mouse on the plug. He will ask to see it. We will discuss how it made mouse feel. Often after or even during these discussions Daddy will say to bend over his desk, or counter and lift her dress. He will test her, by entering her there and continue asking his questions while asserting his dominance. Focusing on his questions isn't always easy but as she frequently must remind herself, this isn't for her. It's for Daddy, her Master. The duty is on her alone to focus on only his words, disregarding everything else that goes on.
If only it were always that easy.