Paradise Isle, Their Deal Pt 06
(Fetish, pierce, chastity, consensual, Paradise Isle) Chastity, piercings boarding the shuttle for their trip to the piercer.
Inside the clinic, they were once again escorted to a treatment room. There were only two such spaces dedicated to piercing; today they were in room A.
Hailey had climbed up and laid back onto the treatment table as she had the last several trips. She was mentally prepared, excited and apprehensive for her clit piercing.
She laid there wondering, hood or clit.
She was concerned about him going all out for her delicate clitoris. She knew it could be painful, and might even be damaging. But that idea still turned her on.
Hailey was surprised then, when Connor told Wanda that her piercing today would be a ‘fourchette’. She saw that Wanda was surprised as well. She hesitated, for a moment then muttered, “I’ll have to check.”
Hailey wasn’t sure what a ‘fourchette’ piercing was. She only vaguely remembered reading something about it, but couldn’t recall the details.
It was obvious, though that it was something vaginal. She shivered when she felt Wanda focusing and gently touching that part of her body.
“What now?” she asked, but Connor ignored her.
Finally, Wanda stood up. “I can do that. She has the anatomy for it. You two are lucky, many women don’t”
“What?” Hailey asked Wanda.
“The fourchette piercing is at the back of the vagina, just in front of the anus,” she explained.
Hailey looked at Connor. “Why?”
“Why not?” he replied, chuckling.
Hailey wasn’t enthused. “It’ll get in the way when I poop.”
“Use the bidet, it’ll take care of it.”
There was one in the bathroom at their suite, and she had used it a couple of times, but to her, as it was with most Americans, it was an oddity and she was dealing with a lot of oddities, down there.
“We don’t have one at home.” She replied, trying her best to talk him out of it. That piercing location didn’t interest her at all.
“We’ll get one installed. No problem.”
“Shit!” She mumbled.
He laughed. Then turned to Wanda. “Let’s do it.”
She nodded. “Same size and ring?”
“Yes, of course.”
Damn! Hailey thought. That could indeed get in the way of her shitting or wiping. She didn’t like the idea at all, but it was part of the deal. And if she reneged, she knew she’d just have to release his cock. That wouldn’t be all that bad, but she still didn’t have her pierced clit, and she really wanted that.
She laid back, legs spread and let Wanda do her magic, dreading the end result, but deciding that it was acceptable.
Connor had initially watched, but then had wandered off, as he usually did. Probably grabbing another heart charm to hang from her new ring. That would make keeping herself clean back there even more difficult.
While she was still laying on the table, recovering from the weird piercing, Connor came over with something in his hand, and a length of chain dangling out of his fist.
It didn’t look like another heart charm. Except for her nose and tongue, all her other piercings had those dangly decorations. But what now? She wondered. Was he about to lock up her cunt with a chain, like the one he’d used on her nipples? Lock her pussy closed? Put her in chastity like he was. Oh, hell no! Chasitity was his fantasy, not hers.
He was happy with his cock locked up. She didn’t want her pussy closed.
When she shifted her gaze from his hand to his face, he looked excited and pleased with himself.
“Don’t even think about it.” She growled.
“What?”
“Locking up my pussy.”
“Oh, this isn’t for that. I want you available for sex, as soon as you release me. Whenever you finally do unlock me.”
She examined his face to see if he was lying, just playing with her. But he seemed genuine.
“What then?”
He opened his hand to show her.
It was a smallish metal butt plug. Just a few inches tall, with a bulb about half that, wide. A narrow neck and a contoured base. From it dangled a length of chain, around eight inches.
“What the hell is that for?”
“It’s a butt plug.”
“I know what it is. We agreed that anal sex was of no interest,” she cried, her voice rising.
“I know. But Sadie enjoys her plug, so I thought you should give it a try, and I am in charge of jewelry for your piercings.
“The chain şişli escort bayan will attach to your new ring. And you’ll be able to keep this hidden, by wearing it.”
He delivered the explanation so calmly and reasonably it only added to her outrage.
She looked at him, horrorstruck.
“Up my ass? All the time?” she screeched. Disgusted with the thought of being stuck with a plug in her ass, and with herself for sounding so shrewish.
“Yes. It’ll be fun,” he said calmly.
“No, it won’t. Not for me it won’t,” she argued, shaking her head emphatically. “And not for you either. You’ll never poke me in the ass.”
“I understand that. But I will enjoy dreaming of you wandering around all the time with your plug tickling your insides.”
Wanda stood back, well back, watching the interchange, not wanting to get involved.
Hailey paused to take a deep breath and calm herself. But that was almost impossible.
“Damn it Connor! You’re going too far. Why don’t you just put a ring in my clit, and be done with this!”
That’s what she’d expected. And actually looked forward to. Although that piercing also scared her. How would it feel? But that wasn’t the issue at the moment.
She hadn’t meant to blurt that out, but his plan was so bizarre, so upsetting, so humiliating, she lost it.
“That’s tomorrow. Something to look forward to. For today, this.” And he held up the plug.
He offered it to Wanda, who stepped forward, hesitantly. “Please, secure this chain to her new ring,” he requested, agreeably.
“Connor, no. Please?” she begged. “I’ll unlock your cage, right now. You can screw me right here on the table.”
He chuckled. “I’d love that, I asked for that yesterday, remember? But I’ve waited this long. I’ll wait until after your last piercing.” He paused to lean in and give her a delicate kiss, which she ignored.
“Now lover, we made the deal. I’ve kept my part of it. And given you a lot of pleasure, too.”
“But…” she muttered, still unable and unwilling to accept the new accessory.
“Come on Hailey. Tell the nice woman to go ahead. You know it can always be removed. And you never know, you might just learn to enjoy it. I hope you do. You’ll be wearing it for a while – no choice.”
She looked at him, frustrated and upset. “Damn it, Connor!”
The whole idea was disgusting. She should refuse – tell him to forget it. But she realized, unbelievably, that there was something weirdly fascinating and arousing about the setup. It was so kinky and slutty and humiliating. For some absurd reason, it excited her. Why, she couldn’t explain even to herself.
And she had already refused him. Last night when she wouldn’t unlock him. She wondered if this was revenge. Maybe. Perhaps she deserved it.
Sighing resignedly, she looked up at Wanda. “Go ahead. Fasten that thing to me.”
Wanda looked at her, concerned. “You sure?”
“Not at all, but do it anyway.” She replied, bitterly. She knew she’d hate it, but there was another aspect to consider. She was also looking forward to punishing him for doing it to her. And that was a new feeling, too. She had the power; she’d get her own revenge…
Wanda shook her head, sadly. These two were something else…
She took the thing from him, and then bent down to fasten the chain to the ring at the back of the woman’s pussy. It took her a couple minutes, then she stood up, holding the plug up awkwardly, in front of Hailey’s crotch.
When Hailey didn’t move, Wanda sighed. “If you’ll hold this, I’ll get some lubricant.”
“Oh, hell!” Hailey groaned. She figured it out. With the plug chained to her crotch, she had to either hold the thing in her hand, or jam it into her ass, and for that she’d need to grease herself up. Damn!
She reached down and distastefully took hold the thing, while Wanda stepped over to a cabinet and retrieved a tube of silicone lubricant.
“I can’t believe this,” she mumbled to herself, and to her husband.
He was just standing, watching; with his cock pushing and hurting more than ever. But in the back of his mind there was a little whisper of regret. Now that it was done, he realized it was a mean thing to do. He’d always sworn that he’d never do anything to hurt his lover, but this was certainly pushing the limits of that oath. He wished now, that he hadn’t gone through with it. But it was too late now.
He worried taksim escort bayan about how Hailey would react. It was clear that she hated whet he’d done to her. He hoped that she’d learn to like it, but he doubted now that she would.
For a moment, he had this out-of-the-blue memory of Steve McQueen saying, ‘it seemed like a good idea at the time’. He felt like he’d just jumped into a mess of cactus. Fucking stupid move!
Returning, Wanda stuck the tube into Connor’s hand. “The aftercare for the new piercing is the same as for all the others. I’m sure you’re aware. But there’s a special instruction sheet about butt plugs and long-term wear,” and she also handed him that paper.
“I’ll leave you two to finish up. You know the way out.”
With that, Wanda hurriedly left them, feeling displeased with the job she’d just performed.
“See, even she’s embarrassed by this thing!” Hailey said, and she made the mistake of waving the plug, yanking the chain taught, pulling on her new piercing, which hurt!
She groaned. “Damn it all, Connor!”
He wanted to apologize. For a moment he thought about calling Wanda back, asking her to cut the chain and pull the plug, but he knew the clinic’s rules forbid it.
Removal would have to wait until they got home. If it was to be removed, that is. As angry as his wife was, he was certain it would be first on her list for immediate elimination. Maybe second after her nose ring…
“Sorry lover. It’s too late now to remove it. Just give it a try. It’s sexy, and you might enjoy it. You’re kinky enough.” He said hopefully.
Then he added one more argument. “Remember, Sadie enjoys being plugged.”
“That’s Sadie. And I suppose you got the idea from Scotty. Right?”
Sheepishly. “A little.”
“Connor, I’m not a sex slave!”
Damn, she was really angry. “I know you’re not. You’re my wife, I love you, and we’re just playing this game for fun.”
“Yah, fun.”
She took a deep breath to calm herself. She couldn’t lay there forever, and she couldn’t walk around with the damned plug dangling from her pussy, so she had to just grin and bear it. Shit!
Holding the plug in one hand she only had the other one to deal with her chore.
She held out a couple of fingers. “Squirt some of that stuff onto my fingers,” she ordered.
Happy to move on, he fumbled to open the tube and comply.
With a glob of the grease, she covered the head of the plug. Then she held them up again. “More.”
He squeezed out another dollop for her, and blushing she reached down and began applying it to her asshole, both the outside and inside. That felt weird and uncomfortable. She’d wiped and washed that part of her body, but never pushed her fingers in. Gross…
When she thought she was ready, she reached down and began pushing the plug into herself. It was difficult and it hurt as she slowly slid the thing in, pumping gently in and out as she pressed. As soon as the thicker head passed in, her anus closed around the thin neck portion. Although she could certainly feel the plug inside her, the pain passed quickly, and she only felt the weird presence.
She realized that she’d been holding her breath. Sighing and exhaling, she felt better, but still disgusted.
She also felt full back there, like she needed to poop.
For a moment her asshole tried to push it out, like a big turd. But she resisted the urge.
Hailey was a little relieved when Connor thoughtfully, handed her a wad of tissues, to clean her fingers and her ass. The grease was everywhere.
Finished, she tossed the tissues and sat up on the table, and felt the plug poke her as her weight pushed it in just a little bit deeper. She moaned, and he smiled – the prick.
The chain also got in the way, uncomfortably, caught between her ass and the table.
To make it stop she quickly slid off and onto her feet. Relieving the pressure.
“Is this thing going to fall out?” she asked, concerned.
“I don’t think so. Your sphincter will hold onto it.”
“It better,” she grumbled.
Feeling the chain wiggling between her legs, she reached down to trace it, and she could feel it hanging down in a loop, several inches lower than the charms attached to her pussy.
Growling, she stepped over to the tall wall mirror to check herself out. Sure enough, the chain was visible and shining brightly down between her mecidiyeköy escort bayan legs.
“God damn it!” she mumbled.
“No one will notice,” Connor said. Although he could see it.
“Of course, they will. A woman with a chain attached at two points between her legs!”
She examined herself for a couple more minutes. Between the rings, the charms and now the chains, the space between her legs was full of shiny silver and sparkly red.
“I’ll rattle and clink when I walk,” she mumbled to herself.
He almost laughed, but wisely held back.
As they walked out of the clinic, to catch the shuttle, Connor tried to improve her attitude. “See, it’s not that bad, you’re not walking funny. No one will know.”
“They will! They’ll see the chain dangling and be able to figure it out.”
He chuckled, making her even angrier. “They’ll just think it’s more jewelry, like your charms. Just don’t go mooning anyone, and you’ll be fine.”
“What about from behind?” she asked, turning so he could look.
He lied, “it’s hardly noticeable.”
“Yah, right.”
When he grabbed her hand, she held it, but squeezed tightly in an attempt to show him how pissed she was. She continued to feel the thing inside her ass, shifting inside with every step. It wasn’t painful or terribly uncomfortable. It was just there. What was most disgusting was the chain swaying, brushing against her inner thighs, and calling attention to the presence of the obscene plug in her ass.
She hadn’t minded the jewelry in her pussy – the way it looked and drew attention. That fit in with her kinks, and gave her a thrill. But the new attachment was disgusting and humiliating.
Pushing that aside as best she could, she began thinking about how in the hell she’d use the toilet with the frigging plug chained to her body. She’d have to hold it out of the way so it wouldn’t dip into the bowl. And clean it. And lube it, every time she took a shit. Damn!
When she climbed into the shuttle bus and sat down, the plug poked her and the chain scraped her, and she chirped surprised and hurt.
Connor looked at her and she saw a little smirk. He knew what had happened, the prick. She didn’t say anything as they weren’t the only passengers on the bus. She hoped they didn’t have any idea of what was going on.
Back in their suite, Hailey idly picked up the sheet of paper Wanda had provided. During the past visits the staff had given them a bunch of documents about piercings. Aftercare instructions and recommendations for long-term cleaning. One on UTI’s as well, because of her pussy procedures.
Today’s document discussed anal sex. Ick! She didn’t want that, and she decided on the spot that she’d never unlock Connor’s cock if that was what he intended to use it for.
On the other side of the page, they mentioned that regular enemas would aid in keeping the plug clean, making it easier to handle when it was removed. More yuck! She had only given herself enemas a couple of times in the past for health issues, and hadn’t found it to be a pleasurable experience.
Lower down on the page, it also explained that long-term wear of butt plugs could cause damage to the wearer’s sphincter, and that regular removal, cleaning and relubricating was an absolute must.
Damn! something else to worry about. Could the thing stretch her asshole so much that she’d wind up incontinent? Wearing diapers? Oh, hell no!
She’d have to get rid of this thing as soon as she got home. In the meantime, she’d deal with it. And keep her asshole husband locked away.
Screw him! She thought; but that made her giggle – or not.
Hailey remained angry. For the rest of the day. Connor understood, felt bad, and did his best to stay out of her way.
Hailey kept asking herself, why in the hell would he do this to me? Did he really think I’d enjoy this set-up, or be turned on by having my ass filled?
Was it a punishment for not letting him out, when he asked?
Or did he do it to piss her off, and coax her into keeping him in chastity longer? That thought was intriguing. Was he so fascinated with denial and her keyholder ownership that he was pushing her to take even more control of his cock? Deny him, dominate him?
Well, if that’s what he wanted, that’s what he’d get.
Even if he didn’t want that treatment, that’s what she was going to give him. Just for being such a bastard!
They stayed in and ate a room service lunch, talking little, both brooding.
As angry as his wife was, Connor was equally mournful. He realized that he had taken it too far. It was obvious now that what had indeed seemed like a fun and excitingly kinky idea at the time, had been a serious mistake.