The day went by rather uneventfully. Apart from five prevented erections at least. At five in the afternoon there was a text from Linda telling me to send her a photo containing the buttplug and chastity device. I kneeled in front of the mirror and took a photo where she could clearly see the plug as well as the chastity device hanging between my legs.
I didn't hear anything more from her so I went to bed at about eleven pm. I woke up again when I heard voices from outside the front door. I could not understand what they were saying so I stood up and walked towards the door. I finally made out two distinct voices. One was Linda and the other one was a man's voice I didn't recognise.
"If you don't want me to come in with you then why did you ask me to come with you?"
"Now don't be a baby. We had fun tonight didn't we?"
"Yes, but I really want to take you to bed. I couldn't quite enjoy myself in the bathroom with all the people there."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I might be wrong but I think he just implied that they had sex in some bathroom. My face was getting red. Strangely, I was not angry but disappointed. And even more strangely while I was standing there red-faced, my dick started twitching again.
"Maybe I'll let you in next time but not tonight. Now shut up I can't stand you looking at me like this."
After that I heard some scratching across the door followed by around three minutes of nothing. Suddenly there was some loud moaning coming from in front of the door followed by the key being put into the lock. I quickly hurried back to the bed. I don't know what just had happened. Perhaps my - what I had thought was now my girlfriend again - had brought a guy into the flat.
But I could only hear her take off her jacket and then her shoes. I could hear her coming closer to the bedroom and as she entered she came up next to me and put her lips onto mine. She started sensually kissing me but I immediately tasted and felt so much more in my mouth. It suddenly dawned on me what must have happened in front of the door.
She must have given him a blowjob to shut him up or on purpose to do this now but I couldn't believe that she was feeding me his cum while kissing me. Thankfully it wasn't much and I swallowed it quickly. After the kiss was over she gave me another quick peck on my mouth.
"Don't ask any questions or you'll regret it. I'll be right back."
I heard her going to the bathroom and ten minutes later crawling into bed with me. I was not sure what to do or say so I just kept my mouth shut and let all the emotions sink into me. We both fell asleep and I awoke some time later when I felt something running down my legs.
Maybe she is just so horny and wet was my first thought but then it dawned on me and I knew what must have been running out of my girlfriend's pussy and over my leg. I didn't know what to think and it took me another, what felt like an eternity to get back to sleep.
Morning came and I awoke rather abruptly by a familiar pain radiating between my legs. I could feel that Linda was still sleeping next to me and tried to get up and go to the bathroom as silently as possible. Looking into the mirror I realised that in fact there was some dried cum on my leg. I quickly went to the sink to wash it away, disgusted and feeling violated.
Strangely enough I didn't mind being fed another man's cum as much as scrubbing it from my leg. 'This is what it's going to be like from now on', I thought to myself. Yet I couldn't risk losing her again so I decided to keep my mouth shut. As long as she is happy and with me, I am happy.
I tried to crawl back into bed as quietly as possible but as soon as I did Linda reached for my head, and gently but in a commanding manner guided it between her legs under the sheets. I didn't hesitate, this was becoming familiar.
I started licking her inner thighs and I immediately knew that it was cum that leaked out the night before. It tasted saltier than the fresh equivalent that I was fed yesterday. When I got to her pussy the smell was overwhelming. It smelled of her, her wetness and sex. I quickly moved my tongue from one side to the other making sure that I hit every spot just the way she liked it.
I probed into her as far as I could and either I imagined it or there was still a bit of cum inside of her. I eagerly licked it all up and suddenly she pushed my head into her as she began screaming while having her first orgasm of the new day.
"Ahh... I needed that, now make some coffee while I hit the shower." I did as I was ordered, and after she was finished she told me to take a shower as well because we were going out to get a few things done today.
"Once we are finished with breakfast we are going out and I am going to fulfill one of your oldest desires. We are going to a tattoo and piercing parlour so can you guess what it is?" I was dumbfounded for a second but then it dawned on me.
"You're getting a nipple piercing?" I asked and as I was speaking and thinking about it, I could feel my cock strain within its's tiny cage.
"Yes I am and because I'm getting something done for you, I want you to get a piercing as well. I won't tell you now where it's going to be but I promise that it won't hurt too much. Don't worry, nobody at work is going to see it. I also want you to get something permanent if you're still serious about never wanting to leave me again."
"Never."
"That's good. I like having you as my little slave and you know that I mean that with the highest affection."
Her slave. Was I her slave? I did her every bidding and just wanted her to be happy but I never considered myself as her slave. However, if it makes her happy to call me that I guess I can live with it.
After I put the dishes into the dishwasher we both dressed and took off. It wasn't a long drive and after twenty minutes we were already in front of the shop that Linda had picked. There were many different photographs picturing a large variety of tattoos and piercings in the windows of the shop.
This got me excited and a little bit scared. I was curious where my new piercing was going to be but I was pretty sure that she wanted me to get my nipple pierced as well. I was nervous, however, about getting that permanent thing that she mentioned. She could only mean a tattoo and I think I was fine with that too.
We went inside and found we were the only customers. A guy that was heavily tattooed and pierced came out from the back of the shop.