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Chapter 15
The next month sucked. There’s no other way to describe it. All I was doing was worrying about my c**k and watching it slowly heal. I had to deal with the annoying pain of having a piece of metal through my most sensitive bit of flesh. It was a completely different sort of pain than wearing the cage.
There was some blood.
There was the issue of crusties and unwanted bleeding.
There was the issue of having to adjust myself in public and in private.
And then I had to report to Emma every week for a checkup.
It was less a medical checkup and more of a way for her to control me. I liked that control, but I didn’t like the way she did it. I suppose that’s the essence of control.
My first visit to her after being pierced when she pegged me was more or less what I expected.
