Obedience
I have a confession. I hate the plug. No, itâs not that I donât like anal; quite the opposite. I love anal. I have my strongest orgasms from anal. So why do I hate it? Itâs not the physical sensation of wearing it that bothers me. Itâs a small-ish plug with a narrow neck. Comfortable to wear at work or walking around. And itâs not the act of putting it in, because a little saliva is all I need.Â
Itâs the instruction itself. We have a new rule. I must have my plug with me at all times. And anytime he chooses, he texts me with instructions to put it in. The thing is, I have always hated plug rules. It seems so strange, that I could hate plug rules while loving anal play. But I think I figured it out.Â
The plug is not sexual. All this time, Iâve been thinking of it as sexual. Then I get an instruction to put it in while Iâm at work or running errands or coloring with my daughter. And it feels like such a jarring switch in headspace. It feels like being used as a sexual object when, frankly, I have shit to do. I donât have the time or mental space to be horny.Â
But the plug is not sexual. The plug is a reminder that he owns meâthat my body is his property, and I am only its caretaker. The plug is no different than his rule that I put my hair in a ponytail before bed. When we are apart, these are ways he reminds me of my place and his control. The purpose is not to turn me on; the purpose is to keep us connected. The purpose is to give me peace.
Once I have the plug in, I feel that connection and peace. After the first couple minutes, I am not usually turned on. But when I move or clench, I feel him with me. There is purpose in what he chooses for me. And yet, when the instruction first comes through, it almost always feels inconvenient. Really? Does it have to be now? Because Iâm in between meetings at work or volunteering or doing the laundry or⌠And I donât feel sexual.Â
Sometimes I feel like I just need more timeâtime to switch my headspace or get in the mood. I want mental space to devote to the task. I want to take the time to really connect with my submission to him. But for him, the obedience is what matters. The obedience is what feeds him. And while I want that mental space, I rarely get it. But what I always forget is that the obedience feeds me, too. Even when Iâm not in the mood. Even when I donât want to. Because itâs not sexual; itâs just part of being his.Â
Plug instructions can feel like whiplash sometimes. Itâs because Iâm thinking of it as a sexual act, using one of my holes for his pleasure. But thatâs almost never what it really is. It strengthens our connection. And more importantly, Itâs an opportunity for me to accept his control and remember my place. I need these opportunities for submission. And he needs my obedience.
This is a great piece on the butt plug, one of the more powerful âsignifiersâ in a D/s relationship. Itâs not easy for most people to realize that the plug is not about sex. Itâs not a stand-in for his cock. Itâs not there to âturn her on.â It is there to keep the girl mindful, all day long, that the relationship âis not a ânormalâ relationship,â and that her ass, like every other part of her body, mind, and soul, is owned.



















