Chapter 198 : He Is The Sexiest Man

Chapter 198 : He Is The Sexiest Man
Chapter 198: He Is The Sexiest Man 

Callan 

“Not yet, for the first two weeks, you will have a longer barbell. Since your tongue will swell, it could trap smaller piercing inside and you will need some surgery. Once your tongue is back to normal, we will switch to the piercing you want.” The dominant explained.

“Okay then, what do I have to do?”

He showed me some pictures and asked me to point to him exactly where I would like to be pierced. I want it on the middle of my tongue, but I rely on his advice as to how deep it should be. Then he makes me sit on another medical chair and stick my tongue out. He catches the part he will pierce with a clamp before sticking a large needle through my tongue. It actually looks scarier than it feels since I just registered a sharp sting that doesn't really last, a bit like when you bite your tongue by mistake. Then he put a barbell in it and we were done. I can't believe it only took two minutes.

“So, the swelling should start tonight and last no more than five days.” He explained afterwards.

“If it does, come back to see me but your daddy knows that. To was that, I recommended letting ice cube melt on your tongue. As I said before, no solid food for those five days, you will have to do a month-wash every morning and evening after brushing your teeth to prevent any infection. Don't do more CV that those two because you might kill bacteria in your mouth that are actually helping.” He paused.

“Then,” he keep on 

“Absolutely no french kissing or oral sex for four weeks. Six weeks would be even better.”

“Wait, what!” I exclaimed.

This was not part of the deal, I already can't satisfy all of daddy’s needs because of my operation and now I won't be able to pleasure him at all. And no kissing, this was the best party of our days.

“You didn't tell him?” He asked, cocking an eyebrow at Gideon.

“He wouldn't have done  it if I did.” Daddy replied, chuckling.

“I would have waited until my ass was healed, you big jerk.” I replied, tears pooling in my eyes. 

How can he not understand that I feel completely useless now.

“Come here, baby.” He ordered, patting his side that isn't occupied by the artist. I comply with a pout, trying to stop crying. Why am I so emotional?

“I absolutely don't mind.” He whispered, sometimes wincing from the pain.

“I love to have crazy wild sex with you, but more than that, I love you. You really wanted this, so why wait? We will make up for all of this in a month.”

Why does he have to be so adorable when I am mad at him? He ruffled my hair and wiped my tears away before pecking my forehead. I spent the rest of the time the artist worked on him like this, my face nuzzled into his side while he gently caressed my hair.



As the man has said, I barely talked the next day, and my swollen tongue sting a bit. Though by following his advice and letting the ice cube melt in my mouth the pain is completely manageable, it is also starting to get better down there, which is a much appreciated relief. The only bad thing is that I am getting bored again. Daddy had to work again, my online classes kept me busy during the days and the huge collection of videogames daddy got me certainly distracted me at nights but I miss the club and my friends there. I also miss having sex already, when it has been barely twenty-four hours and I know that however hot they may be, a handjob in the shower won't be enough for daddy. Which is why I decided to make the club come to me.

Well, not the whole club, just one submissive Nick. I tested him during the day and he agreed to keep me company during the night and everything associated with it. We have a lot of fun playing videogames even if he teased me a lot for the fact that I wasn't able to talk properly. Then we go prepared and wait, kneeling in the playroom around midnight, which is the time daddy is supposed to come home. I admit, I cheated and waited laying on my front on the floor until I heard him arrive in the hou but I am recovering from surgery, sue me.

“I am home, baby!” He called from the entrance before he stopped in front of the playroom, since it is the only room where the light is on.

“Well, well.” He said.

“What do we have here?” He said in a playful tone.

I was so right to bring my friend over since I can tell daddy likes his surprise. Nick and I are already pretty excited, facing the door in the kneeling display position. So he can't miss our leaking dicks. 

“Now, I see why you missed the club on Friday night for the first time, Nick.” He chuckled.

“Stay exactly like this, I will just take a quick shower and then we will play.” 

Even if I know this won't be an intense scene for me, since the only thing they will be playing with as far as I am concerned is my dick, I am still shivering with anticipation. I know daddy will find a way to make this hot as hell, only hearing his footsteps coming back has me dripping some precum. I see his hairy and muscular legs entering the room through the door and stopping right in front of us.

“You can look up.” He said, and I let my eyes wander up to his gorgeous body.

His anaconda is fully erect, staring us in the face and his hair is still dripping but it is not only that, the tattoo and the dog tags hanging around his neck are two symbols of his love for me. He is the sexiest man ever and he is mine.

“As Callan probably explained to you.” He said to Nick.

“I can't play with his mouth or his back hole for the next month. Now, he thinks that makes him incapable of having good sex or properly pleasuring others, so we will have to prove him wrong, won't we?” 

“Yes, master Gideon.” Nick replied.

“Good boy,” daddy praised him before ruffling his hair.

“Now open, pet. Just take the tip into your mouth, work your tongue around it…yes, just like that. Baby, stroke me.” He ordered, locking eyes with me. There is so much lust in them that I can't help the small whimper that escaped my lips. 

I spotted it on my hand before wrapping it around his dick, and began to move back and forth. Fuck, how doesn't that man always get the kinkiest idea? This whole thing is so hot.

“Tighten your grip, baby.” He ordered and I complied, squeezing him more.

“Now don't move, both of you.”