Chapter 25

The next few months unfolded with a serenity that was almost surreal for Jim, Kris, and Doug. The events of Thanksgiving had left deep impressions on each of them, but especially on Jim and Kris, who found themselves drawn closer together by their shared experiences. Though at times the memories of what had transpired were harrowing, they also offered a profound sense of intimacy and understanding that they had never felt before.

Jim and Kris spent their days preparing for the upcoming holiday season. Their house was a flurry of activity as they decorated, cooked, and prepared gifts. Jim, with his newly honed submissive tendencies, took particular delight in following Kris’s orders, whether it was hanging up Christmas lights or wrapping presents. As Kris hung a wreath on the door, Jim couldn’t help but smile at how domestic and ordinary their lives seemed, even amidst their kinky adventures.

One evening, as they sat by the fireplace, Jim turned to Kris and said, “You know, the more I think about it, the more I realize that the experiences I’ve had with you and Doug have completely changed me.” He took a sip of his wine, a thoughtful look in his eyes. “I’ve only had sex with two women since we got married, and I literally couldn’t feel a thing with either of them.”

Kris chuckled softly, her brown hair reflecting the firelight. “Well, I think that’s what you get for cheating on me, even if it wasn’t your fault.” She teased him gently, but there was affection in her voice. “I have to admit, though, those extra two months of chastity were quite the twist.”

Jim laughed, shaking his head. “I never thought I’d find such satisfaction in being denied, but here we are.” He leaned in closer to Kris, his eyes lingering on her piercings. “You know, I could stare at those all day.”

Kris smiled, feeling a mix of pride and arousal. She had grown quite fond of her new piercings and loved the attention they garnered from both Jim and Doug. “Then you should take every opportunity you can to fondle them,” she said with a wink.

Jim did just that, reaching out to gently touch the piercings, his fingers tracing the cool metal. Kris shivered slightly, her breath catching as a wave of pleasure washed over her. She leaned into his touch, her eyes meeting his, and for a moment, they were lost in each other, the world around them fading into the background.

Doug, who had been quietly observing their interaction from across the room, couldn’t help but feel a warmth spread through him. He had developed feelings for both Jim and Kris and seeing them so intimately connected made his heart swell. Despite his sadistic tendencies, there was a deep care and protectiveness within him that grew stronger every day.

As the holidays approached, the three of them spent more and more time together. Doug often stayed over at their house, and their nights were filled with laughter, wine, and playful exploration. Though Doug was dominant and enjoyed pushing boundaries, he also knew when to step back and let Jim and Kris have their moments. He found joy in seeing them happy and their bond strengthening.