Chapter 4 Decoration

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Chapter Four: Decoration

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It was only about 2pm when Riley arrived at the dining room for a late lunch. Chef was waiting and brought out the Caesar salad, pasta and fresh fry she'd selected earlier with Farah.

She spent lunch scrolling on her phone then lounged for a while on the veranda. She had about 45 minutes before her spa treatment and enjoyed relaxing with the cocktail chef had brought out to her.

She'd told her friends and family that her business trip had been extended to help her work on a special project for the company. A couple of her friends asked why she wasn't updating her socials, but she just told them she was taking a break.

Work had left her alone entirely. She wasn't sure how involved they really were in her situation and didn't want to ask.

As she relaxed, looking out absently at the well manicured gardens, one of the gardeners walked by. She'd only seen them around a few times. They mostly worked early in the mornings when it was coolest.

She started wondering how big his cock was. He wasn't very tall, but seemed muscular. He was carrying what looked to be a heavy bag of something-- She stopped herself. Why was she even thinking about him? A week ago, that thought would never have crossed her mind. And now, it was the first thing she thought about someone she'd just seen for the first time. Nothing about who he was or even his name. Just his cock size.

And here she was drinking as well. She didn't even know what it was, but could smell the faint whiff of alcohol. This place was having an effect on her.

Riley shuddered.

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Note: in this section, Riley gets multiple piercings. If you're not interested in this, skip to the next section--An Evening Alone.

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Her mysterious appointment was scheduled for 4pm. Riley went down to the spa a few minutes early and was happy to catch Addie at the little reception desk. The door to the therapy area was closed and Addie was idly scrolling her phone as Riley entered.

"You early. She still getting set up."

Riley say down in one of the three chairs in the waiting area. It seemed a bit officious for the villa. But, the place seemed to want to be kind of like a hotel.

"What is this appointment for?"

"She no tell you?" Addie shook her head. "Malik Basma want to get you some piercings."

"Piercings?"

"Yes. She want to 'decorate' you for the competition. No worry though--nothing crazy and everything can grow over. Nothing permanent. Like the henna."

Riley nodded slowly.

Just before 4pm, the hall door opened and a Goth looking young Japanese woman stepped out. She wore black jeans, a sleeveless rock band t-shirt and heavy black shoes. Her jet black hair was highlighted with blue and pink and she had a number of tattoos and piercings.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah." She looked at Addie who stood up and the three of them walked across the hall to the doctor's office.

Riley was surprised they had access to this area, but the doctor's private office where the drugs were kept was secure.

The woman introduced herself as Hana and had Riley sit on the exam table. She'd laid out a few portable bags with several plastic boxes containing a range of piercings in them and had a small collection of tools on a white towel.

"Here's what I've been told to do. Basma gave me a list of piercings she wants you to have. You can say no to anything you don't want me to do. She told me to give you this note before I start." She handed a sealed envelope to Riley.

She was surprised and curious. She opened the envelope and read the handwritten note inside--

"R--

Let me decorate you? If you do, you'll be richly rewarded! If you must say no to something, there may be consequences when I see you tomorrow.

❤️ MB"

Riley shuddered. It was a coded way of saying do it or else. It also sounded like another payment was being dangled in front of her.

She looked up, but neither woman tried to read the note or ask what it said.

"I leave you here. Come get me if you need me. I be just across the hall in the spa."

"Thanks, Addie."

She smiled, then left her alone with Hana.

"What do you have...uh...on your list?"

"We'll start with the easy stuff. I'll only do what you're ok with."

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The only piercing that Riley had ever gotten was a single hole in each earlobe so she could wear earrings. She got it when she was 16 and had never really thought about getting more.

"The first one is a second hole in each earlobe. No stud for this one...but these earrings to get you started. Is that ok?"

She opened a box as she spoke and handed it to Riley.

"Sure."

Hana quickly pierced each ear slightly back and near the top of each lobe. Afterwards, she gently put in the four earrings from the box--two diamond studs and two dangling diamond earrings.

Riley felt like a rebel. Her family and friends would be horrified to see her getting pierced. Her parents always said anything more than pierced ears was for sluts and hippies. Riley laughed inwardly.

Hana asked next about a nose stud. After getting assurances that it would heal up whenever she removed the stud, she agreed. Hana soon had a small diamond stud in place on the left side of her nose.

While each piercing hurt, Riley got the impression that they would have hurt a lot more from someone less skilled. But, despite the pain, she felt kind of...exhilarated. She wanted a nose ring so badly back in high school, but didn't want to face the wrath of her parents.

Next, it was a small hoop for her left eyebrow then a belly button ring. That was the most interesting one so far as it had a small circular charm of a black cat with a red eye. Was Basma tagging her like a pet?

A tongue piercing was next. It hurt like hell and the stud felt really strange in her mouth. She'd heard people got an endorphin release from getting pierced. It all seemed sort of...ok. She wondered if she was one of those people or if it was something in her head? Was it because Basma wanted to "decorate" her? Did she want to please her?

"Ok, last one. She wants these hoops in your nipples." Hana held up a hoop about 3/4" in diameter.

Riley had been ok with everything else. They'd hurt, but not too much and in a funny way it was nice to try everything once. As things had progressed, she'd worried that Basma would want to pierce her somewhere intimate. She hadn't considered her nipples.

"You don't have to. She said it's all your choice."

Riley thought about the note. Richly rewarded or punished. She had several more weeks with her. Basma could make her life easy or awful if she wanted.

She pursed her lips. "Ok. Let's do it."

Riley removed her top and bra and laid back on the table. Hana told her to make them hard. She rubbed them with an alcohol wipe then applied a clamp and pierced them, leaving the hoops in place. There was a white hot moment of pain, but it only lasted a few moments. Hana staunched the blood and she put her shirt back on, sans bra.

Hana gave her a mischievous grin. "I have another note for you."

She reached into one of her bags and pulled out another sealed envelope, identical to the first but with a large 2 on the outside.

Riley hadn't expected this, but wondered what Basma had to say now--

"R--

I'm very pleased with you. When I hear back from Hana, I'll put something extra into your account.

Such a good little kalba for her Mistress!

Do you want to make me even more pleased?

Hana has something else for you to consider.

❤️ MB"

Riley looked at Hana who was still grinning.

"She wants me to put this on." Hana held up a small barbell piercing with round, pearl-like beads on each end.

"Where would that go?" Her head spun...she had some guesses. Her body seemed to suddenly pulse with soreness from the other piercings.

"It's for a hood piercing...it goes next to your clit, but doesn't pierce it." Hana pulled up a picture on her phone and showed it to her.

"Um..." she hesitated. This whole thing was already so crazy. It was so unlike her to do...any...of this stuff. "How...um...how much will it hurt?"

"Not too bad. I can numb it beforehand."

Riley was still leaning back on the exam table. It was all just a trade off, wasn't it? She was trading a few weeks of her life for a huge down payment on a house. She'd have more after these few weeks than she would have saved up in several years. The other piercings hadn't hurt that much and Hana said nothing was permanent.

She nodded. Struggling to say anything.

Hana looked at her with that same smile and raised an eyebrow, "So, you're ok to let me pierce your hood and put this in place?"

Riley raised her head slightly, looking at the barbell piercing. "Yes."

She removed her jeans and underwear and set them on a chair next to her top and bra. She leaned back onto the exam table and Hana pulled out the stirrups the doctor had used during the exam.

Hana again rubbed the area with an alcohol wipe. Her touch felt nice. Riley was wet and excited. She couldn't imagine how any of this was a turn on. But, somehow... She just hoped it wasn't noticeable to Hana.

Hana rubbed something on to numb the pain, then worked quickly and expertly to pierce Riley's clitoral hood, and put the barbell into place. It was super painful, making Riley grit her teeth and see white for a moment until the pain subsided.

Hana helped her to put her legs down, gave Riley a glass of water and told her to rest for a few minutes.

Hana methodically put away her piercings and implements. She seemed to have a perfect place for everything and was soon packed up.

She told her some aftercare instructions and gave her a printout with everything on it.

"I also do tattoos. That henna work could be made permanent...or, if there's something else you'd like to have...well...we might meet again." Hana smiled and winked at her.

Riley swallowed and got dressed, leaving her bra off to avoid hurting her nipples.

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An Evening Alone

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Riley dropped her bra off in her room and made her way to the dining room. Chef had prepared some fantastic pasta primavera with perfectly cooked vegetables and a light sorbet for desert. Eating with the tongue piercing was a strange new experience that took some getting used to.

Chef was amazing. But, they had no language in common so it was all hand signals and smiles. Riley wasn't even sure what language Chef spoke, so she couldn't even translate stuff online. She'd tried phrases in a few languages but Chef just smiled and shook her head.

Riley had quickly downed a large glass of red wine and was sipping her second glass as she checked her phone. Farah had sent a message, checking to see how she was and asking how her "appointment with Hana" went. She almost laughed at how Farah seemed to try and be subtle with everything. She sent her a quick reply.

She checked her account and there was additional $10,000 deposited in it. She idly wondered how much of that was for the clit piercing versus everything else. Had Basma had a price list or was it more all or nothing with her?

After dinner, she headed back to her room with the rest of the wine, feeling slightly sore and mentally exhausted from the day's events. She was surprised to find a gift basket laid out on her table. It was a large, rectangular basket with a giant bow on top and a note that just said "For R".

She sat down next to it and slipped off the bow, removing the top of the box. It was beautifully presented, with tissue paper separating the layers and flower petals strewn about the box.

Inside were two silky black knee-length chemises with matching panties, two more bodysuits identical to what she'd worn with Basma, and a casual, loose green dress. Underneath the clothing was a small collection of sex toys--a bullet vibe, a womaniser clit toy and a vibrator a little larger than the one she'd taken earlier.

She hung up the dress and put most of the things into a drawer together where they joined the vibe and the diamond encrusted butt plug from the event.

She changed clothes into one of the chemises. Like before, she took a blanket, wine and the bullet vibe with her to the home cinema. She padded through the villa like before, walking through the empty hallways.

She entered the cinema and put her stuff down in the centre chair and began to pick a movie.

A few minutes later, the door opened and Chef walked in with a huge bowl full of popcorn. Riley pulled the blanket over herself, even though her nightwear wasn't revealing. Still, it felt awkward. Chef pulled out a folding table and set it next to Riley along with a soda and another bottle of wine, then she smiled, waved and left.

Riley had wondered how much she was monitored in the villa. She assumed there were cameras in the main rooms for security, but thought the smaller rooms were probably private. Did Chef see her move through the hallways or was she watching the cameras? Or maybe Farah messaged her? Riley told Farah she was going to watch a movie. Regardless, Chef was probably bored with just her and a few staff knocking around the massive building.

She dimmed the lights and put on a comedy film. Riley curled up in the chair and half watched the movie as she scrolled on her phone.

Farah messaged her and they chatted for a while. Farah said she was coming back tomorrow and asked if Riley liked the gift box.

"The gift box was very nice. I'm wearing one of the chemise now."

"I'm glad you like it. She will be very pleased."

"Did she tell you anything about the piercings? There were a LOT of them. Some in some surprising places."

"Not much. The doctor will check and clean them each morning. Addie will give you some tips as well."

"Tips?"

There was a long pause before she replied, "Sayyidah Basma wants Addie to teach you some things."

Riley got butterflies. Addie had taught her blow job techniques. What did Basma want Addie to teach her now? Riley tried to get more information, but Farah didn't elaborate.

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Some more wine and a while later, Riley began thinking about the small bullet vibe she'd brought. She turned it on and was surprised how powerful it was.

She tried it first on her nipples which felt nice, but was almost too tickly.

Then she tried her clit and cried out with the sudden burst of pleasure. Wow. This thing is amazing.

She explored using it and quickly discovered that touching the vibe to her piercing and pushing its round end against her clit magnified its effect. And doing that seemed to send the vibrations into her, teasing everywhere down below.

She came quickly but now really wanted something inside her. She practically ran back to her room and was soon in bed naked with the bullet vibe and the new, larger vibrator Basma had included in the box.

She used both of them. She loved the feeling of fullness from the bigger vibe--it was comfortably large and slid in relatively easily into her very wet pussy.

She slowly slid it in and out of herself, at the same time rubbing the bullet against her piercing. The effect was amazing. She came several times in a row as her mind recounted everything she'd done in these past few days.

As she continued to gently fuck herself, she realised that it was the mix of not knowing what was about to happen with the feeling of being pushed to do things she enjoyed that was making her so aroused. She'd heard about people being submissive. Was that her? Even that thought seemed to excite her.

A thought crossed her mind--was Farah or Basma watching her now? The thought made it kind of exciting.

She walked back to the cinema with her toys, wearing only the silky chemise. The movie was still playing and everything was where she'd left it.

She reclined the chair and spread her legs wide and used her toys again. She left the blanket on the floor, imagining she was being watched. She was loud, moaning and saying "fuck fuck fuck" as she slid the vibe in and out of her wetness. She closed her eyes and imagined them both watching her.

Basma would have one of her looks--that mix of happiness, desire and...something else? Enjoying her power over Riley? Would Farah be turned on or disgusted? She was so hard to read, but Riley thought deep down that Farah got off on all of this.

The orgasms came one after another until she was exhausted and had to stop, leaving the vibe inside her, loving the feeling of pulsing against its firmness.

When she woke up, a nature screensaver was cycling on the main screen. But, what surprised her was finding herself covered with her blanket. Someone had gently tucked her in with it and taken away the empty wine bottle and popcorn. On the little table sat a glass of water and a glass of mixed juice punch with a sprig of mint floating on top.