Chapter 196 : Tongue Piercing

Chapter 196 : Tongue Piercing
Chapter 196: Tongue Piercing 

Gideon

“So, baby..” I began.

“I was thinking that it would have been really helpful, when you were taken from me..if you had some kind of tracking device on you…”

“If you were talking about a GPS chip, daddy. You can do it and shove it deep inside your ass.” He replied insolently.

Now I remember why I didn't want to talk about this, I took a deep breath, getting angry won't achieve anything.

“Just thinking for a moment,if you had had one in your collar, we would have arrived just after you were at Wyatt's cabin and you wouldn't have been hurt.” I tried to reason with him.

“That would also have been the case if I had my phone fully charged when I went out, since you have my password to track it online.” He counters.

“I am sorry I didn't pay attention to that and believe me, with what happened afterwards, it won't
happen again in the future. Now Aaron has a GPS chip in his collar and I know what Lucious does with it. He watches where his submissive is all day long, there is no way you are doing this to me.”

“I wouldn't do that, baby. I would only use it for emergencies.” I insisted.
“Like I said, I have your password to find your phone but I used it for the first time when you were abducted.”

“There is just no end to it after that, daddy. What if it doesn't work because someone removes
my collar? Will you implant one in my ass? You have one means to see where I am in case you really need it and I promise you I will pay better attention to my phone’s battery. That should be enough.”

Well, there is nothing much I can add to that. My baby sure knows how to build a case.

“Okay, okay. I won't bring it again, baby.”

“Thanks for understanding, daddy.” He replied, pressing a kiss to my lips.
He is finally discharged from the hospital the next day and we can drive back to my apartment.

He will still need to see the doctor for some regular check-ups but at least we will be home and I will be able to work again. I am sad to learn that Gray and Derick both suspended their membership from the club but I am not really surprised after what happened. We settle in our new routine with my baby, one that includes a lot more blowjobs and threesome with others submissive I can fuck. He is putting on a good face but the fact he can't have anyone take him is quickly frustrating my poor baby. That means he doesn't get any threesome with two dominants like he likes so much and he plainly hates that. His abduction is quickly forgotten though and I can only hope that he will be equally strong for the now test awaiting him.
Asher's trial will begin soon and my baby will have to testify.
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Callan POV

“I think I should get a tongue piercing, Daddy.” I suddenly said.

“That is an idea, baby.” He replied, panting.

“Why don't we discuss it when you have finished sucking me though?”

I was still stroking his monster python with my hand so I don't know why he is complaining but I get back to bobbing back and forth around his dick, coating it with saliva, swirling my tongue around its tip and playing with the piercing on its frenulum. Daddy encouraged me with small
praise between his grunts. The more I think about it, the more I like the idea. Since my operation, I have become quite useless in terms of sex. Oh, I can still jerk daddy off or give him head, but I know he prefers to ram into a tight ass, mine especially. A tongue piercing is supposed to make my blowjobs a little bit better, so at least he would enjoy those more and I really like the idea of a small piece of jewelry like this. True, I could do it on the ear, nipples or an eyebrow but the tongue is kinkier so it just suits me.

“I am cuming, baby!” Daddy warned me before I tasted his salty cream.
I have mustard, the art of keeping every bit of it in my mouth. There were a few times I gagged on it and the consequences weren't pretty. But if I don't keep enough, my man won't be fully satisfied so I learned how to use my tongue to stop the jets and not choke on it while storing his
release in my mouth. All of this to let him taste his favorite substance. Like he always does, he pulls me up as soon as I have milked his fat dick even if he does it more softly than usual these days because I am a broken doll and we kiss passionately. I can never have enough of
those lips and that tongue, I don't know if my short captivity makes me appreciate the simple things more or if daddy has gotten better since then. But it seems those moments are more hype than they were before. I was weak in the knees when our lips parted, I didn't know if it is from the
kiss or the recent operation and he has to support me to walk to the couch. I hate feeling so feeble like this and as soon as I reach it, I lay on my front, putting my head on his lap once he has taken seat. Since we left the hospital, I have been in this position for most of the days and nights. Even during the car ride, I lasted half an hour on the passenger seat before pitifully laying down in the back.

Without the strong painkillers they gave me at the hospital, the soreness in my ass had been pretty bad. Even if I am used to the pain, that doesn't mean I can walk without help or sit properly. The days would have been pretty boring but daddy made sure I was armed with the latest videogames so I lazed in front of the television waiting for him after I had completed my online classes and my homework of course. Apparently, getting tortured by a lunatic doesn't give you a raincheck for school, at least it does give me an excuse to skip the workout session. I didn't feel like I had been traumatized by having been abducted. I may be looking a bit more over my shoulder the next time I go out, when I can finally do so but overall, I think I am okay. What has been horrifying me the most is having Jacob actually kill the guy, I have had several nightmares about it, always jerking away each time I hear the loud bang but daddy has been really good at soothing me back to sleep. He has really been taking care of me even since I returned and I do appreciate him for that.