Chapter 8

“Get dressed, pet,” she said, climbing off the bed. “We need to make a trip.”

As they drove, Kris explained her plan. “I understand the frustration, but disobeying me is unacceptable. So, we’re going to take this up a notch. I’m going to get you a piercing - a Prince Albert. That way, I can lock you up properly and ensure you never stray from my rules again.”

Jim’s eyes widened, a mixture of worry and anticipation crossing his face. But he knew better than to argue. Kris’ decision was final, and as he glanced at her, he saw a new determination in her eyes, one that filled him with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. He knew then that his world was about to change forever, his submission to Kris taking on a whole new dimension.

Jim and Kris entered the piercing parlor, a buzzing, vibrant shop with colorful tattoos adorning the walls and a heavy metal soundtrack playing in the background. They were greeted by Dawn, a petite young woman with vibrant blue hair and an array of piercings decorating her face and the portion of her body that they could see. Her eyes lit up with excitement as she took in the couple before her.

“So, you’re here for a Prince Albert, huh?” Dawn asked, a mischievous glint in her eye as she addressed Kris directly. “And you want to make sure this guy doesn’t step out of line again.”

Kris nodded confidently. “That’s right. My husband here has a tendency to get a little ... over-excited. I need to make sure he understands that his pleasure is entirely in my hands. I just caught him playing with my toy and only I get to share my toys.” She glanced at Jim, her expression softening momentarily as she took in his nervous but eager demeanor.

Jim, standing beside her, shifted his weight, his eyes flicking between Kris and Dawn. “I’m ready for whatever you decide, Kris. You know I love you and I am sorry I disappointed you last night.” His voice trembled slightly, a mixture of anticipation and apprehension evident in his tone.

Dawn’s eyes sparkled with delight. “Well, I have a few ideas that might just help with that.” She turned to a tray of sterile piercing needles and began laying them out carefully. “Of course, the Prince Albert is a great start. It’ll give you so much control over his cock, Kris. But we could take it a step further. What do you think about nipple piercings?”

Kris’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, and a slow smile spread across her face. “Oh, I like the way you think, Dawn. Nipple piercings could provide some interesting opportunities for play, and ... well, that just sounds deliciously devious.” Kris reflected on how many times Jim had tried to convince her to get her nipples pierced. Her large nipples were surprisingly sensitive and she had always said no. It was fitting that he would get the pierced nipples that he had longed for.

Jim’s heart raced as he imagined the possibilities. He had always been open to new experiences, and the thought of having his body transformed into a canvas for Kris’s pleasure sent a shiver down his spine. “I’m game for whatever you both decide,” he said, his voice hoarse with desire.

Dawn explained the process and the aftercare involved, her voice calm and reassuring. “The Prince Albert piercing will need about 10 to 12 weeks to heal properly, during which time it can’t be tugged on violently. That means no sex for a while, I’m afraid. The good news is that the nipple piercings can be played with immediately. It will just depend upon his pain tolerance.”

Jim’s face fell. “But that’s not until mid November! We had planned to have sex again by then.”

Kris placed a hand on his shoulder, her grip firm but comforting. “I know, baby, but you have to understand the consequences of your actions. You cheated, and now we both have to deal with the fallout. Besides, I’m going without sex too. It’s only fair.” She squeezed his shoulder affectionately. “Remember, you chose this. If you want, we can go back to the way things were before. No piercings, no restrictions. No fantasy.”