Your..

“Throat” I say.

Her brown eyes widened at that.

“B-but I have a gag reflex!” She cried.

‘Not for long’ I thought to myself. But replied

“You’ll have lots of practice” I said calmly.

She choked back a laugh and said “If my ass is any telling I believe it! I’ve only just been able to take the plug out”.

Emily’s hands unconsciously drifted to her cheeks and then tugged down her shirt once more in an attempt to cover the tattoo.

“How does it feel?” I asked her.

She gave a shrug.

“The tattoo is alright, itched like a bitch for the first few days. But the nipple rings” she shuddered and reached for her own breasts “It.. “ she paused.

“It takes a bit getting used to them being there.” Emily added.

She met my eyes “And that I can’t take them out..”

I grinned at that.

Knowing what was going to happen she asked “Where will it be?”

I thought to the options I had. There was my place, a gloryhole I knew about, as well as the offer from the one T gurl…