Chapter 14

She didn’t move for fifteen minutes as she was running everything that had happened through her mind, or pieces of it. She felt a drop of moisture running down her leg. It was decision time so she walked towards the car and, at the last moment, raised two fingers. The driver nodded and closed her door behind her. Once the driver settled into the his seat, he offered a letter to her between the seats.

The envelope was a striking red paper. Jen smiled and ran it by her nose for some reason. Maybe hoping for the scent of him. She opened it as carefully as always as she now had a nice collection of beautiful envelopes, cards and wrappings, she’d save this card too.

She settled back and began to read,

Once again, you have made the correct choice for yourself. Once again, you make me proud. This is the first step in your afternoon adventure from which I fully expect you to return a changed woman.

You have committed to accept the punishment selected. I will trust you to complete it and remember the lesson you are about to learn.

Be good, be brave, and make me proud. I will see you at lunch tomorrow.

The local private airport, a private jet to San Francisco, a fine wine, a limousine to China Town with more wine, a quick walk up to a second-floor office. Jen is a little giddy but nothing serious, she says to herself. There is no sign above the number 2 so she knocks.

After a few seconds the door flies open and out pops a smallish Asian beauty with a huge smile on her face. “Oh! I am so happy for you. I just know you made the right choice. An hour from now you will praise my skills like everyone else. Come in, come in.” She had grabbed Jen’s arm and was pulling her into the office. She didn’t stop chattering and Jen lost her along the way.

Jen was dumb-struck as everything was happening so fast. ‘How did she know I made a choice’?

“Jen, Jen, Jen, relax. Look, I know you don’t know what’s happening. It’s ok, it’s cool, I’ve got you. I am going to explain everything.”

The fully charged energizer bunny started to pull her further into another office. Jen was a little skittish and she stopped at the door when she could see into the room. There was a gynaecologist’s chair in the middle of the room. It was a soft brown color with straps hanging off the sides. The stirrups were set relatively high, or so Jen thought. The chatterbox continued on.

One more tug and Jen entered the room. She focused on the Asian girl and raised her hand to stop her from talking and to get her attention. Jen stated, “I don’t know you. I don’t even know your name.”

“Chui, my name’s Chui. Pronounced ‘chewy’. This is my business and I do tattoos and piercings. You are here for piercings. Your Master wants you to wear his jewelry.”

The first words out of Jen’s mouth were, “I don’t have a Master.”

Chui’s eyebrows rose in question, “Well, the good-looking fellow who gave me the instructions for your work today sure spoke like he was. He was way too concerned about you, your pain, and your healing, then your run-of-the-mill husband is. I figured for sure you two were in the life and he is your Master.”

Jen was shaking her head but started slowing the shaking down as Chui spoke and she considered things. Chui turned her back on Jen saying, “Ok now, get your clothes off and get into the chair. I’ll explain as we go.”

Scrambling for mental balance Jen asked, “What jewelry?”

Chui replied, “Oh, just basic stuff right now, tit and clit rings and I have to say I am impressed with the quality of the pieces. Too many fools go with the cheap shit the first time. Your Master knows better. Your treasures are eighteen karat gold! Now, clothes off and into the chair,” Chui was patting the seat of the chair as she spoke.

Chui turned her back on Jen and seemed to be moving this tool an inch then sliding the cover implement tray over an inch and just puttering. Jen didn’t know what to do, then Chui, following an idea Black had left her, with her back still to Jen added one more point out of the blue, “You made a commitment, didn’t you?”

Jen hung her jacket on a coat hook on the door. Jen was in the chair and on her back, naked. Chui turned, throwing a light sheet over Jen. Jen was grateful. Still, her legs were spread wide open sticking obscenely up into the air. She was as nervous as she could be.

Chui takes a position to her side and pulls her tool tray a little closer. Looking down at Jen, she again informs her that she is here to get some piercings.

“I’ve been told this is being done as a punishment,” Jen’s eyes popped large. Chui giggled, “I’ll let you in on a little secret, this ain’t no punishment.”

Giggling again with her huge grin, big white teeth, and quite exotic eyes. Jen sensed her torturer’s sexuality so close to her and looking into her eyes. Chui even stopped talking for a moment. She was searching for something in Jen’s eyes.

Then Chui stood up straighter giving breathing room to them both. She reached for Jen’s right breast and began a gentle massage. Jen wanted to stop her but hesitated. “No, this doesn’t have to be a punishment. I can make it all almost painless. Would you like that?” Jen nodded her head in agreement.

Chui was now rolling Jen’s nipple around between her index finger and thumb. It felt good to both women.

Chui gave the nipple a quick and hard squeeze. Jen replied immediately, “Oh, painless, please and thank you,” she added.

Chui continued, “Well, if you want me to go against a Master, then there has to be something in it for me, Sweety,” now working the nipple ever firmer but always careful to walk the line. Jen drew in more than one sharp breath. Chui was a pro.

Jen asked, “What do you want?”

Chui replied, “Why you, my little virgin, just you...”

Chui bent down to take the nipple into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around, suckling, nibbling, and flicking. Jen loved it. Her earlier edging and the recent wine had her bounce to orgasmic bliss in seconds as Chui’s tongue and suction pushed her toward the edge once more.

Jen felt obligated to offer that she wasn’t a virgin. Chui pulled up and said, “Oh, you have been with a woman before?” Jen then realized what Chui had meant and taken aback replied, “Well, no, that’s not what I meant.”

Chui said, “It was what I meant,” she added as she clomped back onto the nipple once more. Chui then started working the other nipple, followed by, “Your choice Honey, painless or,” at that moment Chui drug her index fingernail lightly across Jen’s clit, just a scratch, and Jen jerked, “painful?”

“Oh, painless, please, for sure.”

Jen knocked at his door. She had been flown back and driven home in the town car. It was pushing ten o’clock in the evening but she was still excited about her day’s adventure and she needed to share.

Maybe for the first time she had to wait for several minutes. Knocking a second time he finally opened the door and with a sweeping hand he invited her in.

As she began to pass in front of him, he pointed to the living room. She knew where to go, what to do, and assumed her presentation position. He slid in between her and his Parker chair settling himself comfortably.

They simply looked into each other’s eyes for a moment. Then he indicated she was to begin.

“I completed my punishment, Sir.” He nodded inspecting her posture and positioning while looking for something to correct but she was perfectly set. He loved it and he loved her. ‘Be careful’, he admonished himself. He could see her new nipple rings under her tops material, pinched between her fingers while presenting her breasts to him.

‘We still have a ways to go’, was his thinking. He waited another moment, simply enjoying the view, then added, “I was not expecting to see you until lunch tomorrow. To what do I owe the pleasure of this evening’s visit? Did something happen? Are you ok?”

She caught a little nervousness in his tone. This pleased her showing her he really does care. Her grin and self-satisfaction grew to the point she was bubbling. ‘Wtf? Why is she so happy’? raced through his mind but he waited. She still didn’t say anything so his angst was building.

He flicked his fingers indicating she was to get on with it. Jen, seeing the angst building, decided she had teased him enough so she replied, “No, nothing happened.”

His eyebrows came up and she adjusted her smile, she was having fun, “Well, lots happened but nothing bad. At least I don’t think anything bad happened.”

Jen took a deep breath and pulled her shoulders back the little they would move, her posture being perfect and her nipples rose a touch. He could see the new rings through her nipples, “So much happened.” Jen was sure that he had preplanned it all even the sex with Chui. It would be something he would have liked to watch, she was sure. “But I am sure everything that happened was what you had planned for me,” she stopped as her inner thoughts were tumbling through her mind. He restarted her with, “Well?”

“Of course, I met Chui. What a wonderful person she is. So happy, so skilled, she’s amazing! Thank you, Master, for sending me to her.” She was so pumped up he even let the Master comment go for once. He wanted to know what the hell had happened and she was starting to frustrate him.

In his don’t fuck with me tone he demanded, “Jen, you are reporting, or supposed to be. Please organize your thoughts, start at the beginning and walk me through this afternoon.”