It was a day like any other for Robert, the butt plug seller. The thirty-something man had opened his shop a few years back and he now had an established clientele as well as a good reputation in town. The walls of the shop were well-furnished with anal plugs, which came in all kinds of shapes, colors and forms. From cheap, plain plastic anal plugs, to fancy metallic ones or even expensive delicately ornate ones. Robert's clientele was similarly diverse, from turbulent schoolgirls to more mature, elegant ladies. He knew everything there was to know about anal plugs, and was an expert at finding the right plug for the right customer. Robert even bragged of being able to find the right plug size just from quickly checking a customer's anus.
It was early in the morning when his first client of the day entered the shop. She was a petite girl with straight black hair in a bob-cut, wearing a school uniform. The teenage girl seemed uncomfortable and Robert wondered if it was perhaps her first time entering an anal plug shop. Anal plugs had been an essential part of any respectable female's attire since the dawn of history, yet when it came to buying and wearing her first one, every young girl was a bit uneasy. It was Robert's job to help her relax and make sure she found the perfect anal plug for her needs.
He quietly approached the little brunette and asked in his sweetest voice, "Can I help you, young lady? I can give you good advice on what anal plug to buy, if you want. It's important to chose carefully, especially if you're a first-time user."