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Lewis spoke: “You did a suitable job, whore. It was passable. Maybe one day I’ll arrange a massive blow-bang for you to really get some practice sucking cock. I bet you can still taste my cum in your mouth? There are three loads in your tummy. I hope you enjoyed your lunch today. Do not eat anything else until dinner. But let’s add the taste of a bit of dessert to your slut-mouth, shall we?”

Then he reached under my dress, and two of his fingers poked into my cunt. He circled my clit, and then avoiding it, probed deeper until he felt the material. He pinched the lace and tugged on it. He tugged more and more, until the thong eventually slipped right out. The scent was obvious. I was so aroused.

“Kneel,” he instructed.

I immediately fell to the ground, and my eyes lowered to see his feet. Those same feet that teased me for the last few hours.

“Open your fucking mouth. Don’t take this out until you are out of the building. Understand?”

My eyes still lowered, I nodded. My thong was soaked as he stuffed it into my mouth. I would walk all the way outside with it still there.

We walked out of his office and headed for the elevator. Most of the staff was buzzing around doing their thing, not paying any attention, except for his assistant, who looked at us quite quizzically as we passed. Poor girl had that ‘where did she come from?’ look on her face. I blushed deeply, a faint smile on my face, notwithstanding there was a soaked thong stuffed in my mouth.

We didn’t say a word as we waited for the elevator. When it did arrive and the doors opened, I stepped inside alongside the three other people already standing inside.

We smiled at each other as I turned to face him, and the doors closed between us.





CHAPTER 19: A NEW RING


Two months later…

“How about a new piece of jewelry today?”

What wife doesn’t like hearing those words to start her day?

“Your clit hood will be pierced today.” Yikes! Not exactly what I was thinking.

I was both excited and apprehensive at the same time. I’d endured enough pain that I knew I could tolerate the pain itself. But, it’s a needle after all, and not many people love the idea of being jabbed by a sharp pointed object, me included.

Lewis had already done his homework in advance. Intelligently, he selected not a tattoo shop, but rather a shop dedicated exclusively to piercings. He had already met with the two owners in advance, Melissa and Sadie, and they answered all his questions. Off we went.

Once there, I had to fill out the consent form. The anticipation was making me squirm and tingle like crazy. I felt myself getting wet, and yet, I worried my arousal would be noticed once the procedure got underway. My only condolence was that, perhaps they’d seen it before.

Lewis and I picked out the jewelry together, which was no easy task. We were torn between a smoke diamond and a purple crystal. In the end, the purple crystal won out, largely because it’s my favorite color and was bright and pleasant. Melissa informed me that the needle was 16-gauge, as far as size.

We were all set. Consent form signed, ring selected, briefing complete, questions answered. I asked to use the restroom.

“Don’t worry,” Melissa whispered to me, “everyone has a nervous-pee beforehand.”

I let out a little giggle. The truth was I didn’t need to pee however, I wanted to clean myself up because I was soaked from the excitement, and a little embarrassed about it. Once in there, I actually considered getting myself off, just to settle down, but wisely decided I better get out there.

Melissa walked me into the room, where Lewis was sitting and waiting, and where the chair awaited me. Sadie would do the deal. She was sanitizing the chair, and then put down one of those blue medical absorbent pads for me to sit on. I removed my jeans and panties, and then folded my panties and set them on my purse.

“Spread your legs as wide as you can darling,” Sadie instructed, “like at the gyno.”

I did so. All the while, she chatted me up. I was sure that was intentional to keep me mentally distracted and occupied. She then told me she was going to wipe the hood area and around it to sanitize the area.

“It will be cold, honey. Be ready,” Sadie warned.

It was cold, and I quivered. I also glanced over at Lewis, and he smiled at me. He was sitting very quietly, letting the professionals do their work. One thing I loved about Lewis was that he treated all people with the same level of respect, whether it was a taxi driver, a retail clerk, or a CEO.

Next, Sadie reached for the counter and grabbed a thin plastic tube about the size of the cigarette. This would serve the purpose of thinning my hood skin. As was proper procedure, I had to verify she had the correct barbell. The clinical aspect of the whole thing added to the intensity of the moment.