Paradise Isle Their Deal Pt 07

Paradise Isle, Their Deal Pt. 07

(Fetish, pierce, chastity, consensual, Paradise Isle) Equal treatment

By ChangeYourPassword

Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing.

Read the previous parts The Deal, first.

Connor and Hailey headed over to catch the shuttle back to the clinic for her next piercing. For some unfathomable reason the van was full, so they had to squeeze into a bench with another couple. They looked like your average pair, wearing appropriate swim suits. Not naked and with no decorations.

Sitting there next to them, Hailey couldn't help but eavesdrop. She was apparently going for larger breasts. "F-cups? Are you crazy?" she said indignantly. "You promised. You'll look fantastic," he replied.

"But I'll look so top-heavy, and none of my clothes will fit," she whined.

"You'll be fine, and you'll get to buy a new wardrobe. That will be your wedding gift, this is mine."

Some wedding present, Hailey thought.

Having heard enough, she leaned close and whispered to her husband, "clit or hood?"

"You'll see."

She elbowed him. "Oh, come on! Give."

He sighed, "Clit, if possible. That's what you want, right? I've read that many women can't get that, though. But since you were able to get that fourchette, you might also be able to handle a real clit piercing."

She was frightened, but she had always hoped for her clit, so she nodded while smiling weakly.

As they crawled out of the shuttle, a woman passenger turned to Hailey, and giggling called out, "good luck with your clit." The two other couples, and the driver all heard and laughed.

Hailey blushed and did her best to ignore them all. At least it wasn't huge tits.

Connor pulled her aside and they waited until those folks had disappeared inside the hospital. Then, excitedly, they made the same trip back to the piercing studio. This was the tenth time.

Inside the room, Wanda was waiting. She greeted Hailey, warmly. "Long time no see," she said with a giggle. "So, what is it today? What's next?" she asked Connor.

It was Hailey who answered. "Clit."

"Not the hood?" Wanda asked, sounding worried.

"Nope. But I have heard that clit piercings can damage the nerves?" Hailey asked, hesitantly. "Or sensitize it."

Wanda nodded, "If it's not done right, it can do damage, but around here, I've done dozens of those piercings, so I'm confident we can avoid that.

"But first, I have to check your anatomy, to make sure your clit is large enough and exposed enough to accept a piercing."

"I think it is." Connor spoke up with a chuckle.

"Nobody asked you." Wanda replied, laughing.

Hailey climbed into the chair with its infernal stirrups, while Wanda slipped on her gloves and bent in to inspect her pussy.

While she studied, poked and prodded, making Hailey squirm, Wanda idly asked, "how's that fourchette piercing doing, with that silly plug arrangement?"

"It sucks, but I'm getting used to it."

Wanda then stood up and looked over with a smirk at Connor. "Looks like you now have the same arrangement?"

"Yes, and I agree with Hailey, it sucks."

She laughed. "I'm not sure I understand you two. But you do seem to be enjoying yourselves."

"We are," Hailey answered.

"I certainly hope so," Wanda said as she bent back down to complete her examination.

Just a moment later she stood up, shaking her head. "Hailey, you have a lovely clit but it's too small, and too well hidden to accept a piercing, particularly one large enough to handle a ring the size of the others.

"Sorry, but a hood piercing is the best I can do."

"Really?", both of them replied, in unison.

Connor was disappointed, he had been dreaming of how sexy a ring in his lover's clit would be to play with.

Hailey was both disappointed and relieved. She'd certainly fantasized about a ringed clit, but she'd also been afraid of the damage and discomfort of such a decoration.

Connor wasn't ready to give up, though. "Isn't there anything you can do?"

Wanda looked at him disdainfully. She'd already told him no. "The only option is to use CP nanobots. I understand they can encourage growth. But it would take weeks."

"And we only have a couple days before we head home." Hailey broke in. She didn't like the idea of having tiny construction robots inside her, modifying her body, anyway.

"Alright then." Wanda continued. "We can pierce the hood, horizontally, and with the large ring in place, you should get some very nice stimulation. I'm certain you'll love it. And we can avoid any chance of nerve damage."

Hailey breathed a sigh of relief, and excitement too. "Good, let's go with that. And she looked at Connor for agreement.

With no choice he nodded his assent.

Wanda waited a few seconds to see if there was any more argument, before she began gathering her instruments, as well as the ring and red heart charm. "I assume you want the same charm?"

"Yes, of course." He replied, happily.

Hailey wondered about the feelings that thing, dangling there, would produce. Hopefully good ones.

She laid back preparing herself for this most important piercing. She'd dreamed of it, and worried too, for so long, and now she'd finally feel it.

When Wanda was ready, perched on a stool between Hailey's legs, she looked at her. "To make this easier on both of us, I'm going to numb you with this spray. It's going to feel very cold at first, so just hold on and give it a chance. Okay?"

"Yes."

Hailey jumped and cried out when the chemical hit her crotch, but only a minute later the cold had faded and she was able to relax, a little.

"We'll give it a little longer to do its thing," Wanda said, reassuringly. As she fiddled with her tray of instruments.

Connor came over and held her hand when Wanda turned back and went to work. Hailey appreciated his support, but she happily found that the anesthetic spray had indeed numbed her enough that the piercing went smoothly and with only a short, sharp pain.

But she did immediately feel the presence of the damned big ring pulling on her pussy and she thought she felt it pushing against her clit as well.

She knew from experience that it wasn't all that heavy, but it still dragged on her, and she figured it would sway and bounce as she moved. She could only imagine how that would feel.

If, as Wanda had predicted it would tickle her clit, that would provide the excitement she had a been looking forward to!

A few minutes later, finished with the jewelry, Wanda sat back with a sigh.

"All done. You okay?"

"Yes," Hailey replied, with so many emotions running through her head, she couldn't come up with a more detailed description.

"I do imagine that you'll be more sensitive down there from now on, particularly with that big ring in place. And the dangling charm could also be fun, or troublesome. But you're obviously sex-crazed enough to appreciate that." Wanda said as she finished up.

"Sex-crazed?" Hailey asked. She was still trying to recover from the erotic feelings while sensing the new stimulation.

"It takes a very dedicated girl to get her pussy, her most important part pierced like you have," Wanda answered.

"She is dedicated, and I love her for it." Connor volunteered.

Wanda turned to him. "You must be dedicated too, with your cock caged like that. Not to mention the permanent plug. But no piercings for you? I'd be happy to decorate you like your lovely wife."

Suddenly his expression changed. "Um, no thanks. That's her fantasy, not mine."

Hailey giggled. "Are you sure you don't want a nose ring, like mine? It would really confirm everyone's opinion that you're my slave boy."

"Everyone doesn't think that!" he replied defensively.

"Many do. And I like the idea."

He shook his head. "Forget it!

"No thanks, Wanda, I'm into chastity, not body mods."

She nodded, enjoying participating in their game, and then turned back to Hailey's crotch. She cleaned up the area, careful of the new piercing, then she stood and retrieved a gurney from the side of the room. "Now I want you to transfer onto this so you can be more comfortable, Connor you can help. Lay here for a couple of hours, while you heal a bit. The local anesthesia will start to wear off, and I want to make sure everything is okay before I let you walk out.

"And even walking will be bothersome for a day or so, as your ring will twist and pull and push on your clit. Be prepared."

Hailey was delicately shifted over to the padded gurney, where she laid back, covered with a sheet, to relax and recover. Connor sat and gave her the time she needed.

Two hours later Wanda returned, examined and questioned her, and then told her she could head back to her suite. "Take it easy for the rest of the day. Okay?"

"Yes, Thanks. I'll be fine." She said as she sat up and stepped down to the floor.

Connor had jumped up to help.

Before she stood fully on the ground, though, she reached down to feel her new decoration.

The ring felt like the others, pulling on her flesh. Sensitive to the new hole and jewelry. But when she pressed on it, she received a tiny electrical shock that emanated from her clit and spread throughout her pussy, and she shuddered and moaned.

Connor saw her reaction and concerned, reached out to hold her.

She shifted to cup her crotch with an entire hand and let out a quiet giggle.

"What?" he asked. "Feel something?"

She took a deep breath. "Yes," she sighed. "No pain. Nothing from the piercing, but that ring just sent tingles all over."

Wanda chuckled. "That's the idea of a piercing like that. Especially with that big ring of yours. It will tickle your fancy. Get used to it."

Hailey smiled. "I'm sure I will."

She took a couple of tentative steps, before releasing her hold on her crotch. After a few more steps, with the ring and the little charm dangling, she smiled and sighed again. "I think we can leave now."

But rather than follow Wanda out the door, she moved over to look in the tall mirror mounted on the wall. As she expected, her new ring, with its cute red heart charm dangling was clearly visible. More so that the ones mounted in her pussy lips, that were further back, hanging between her legs.

Even the chain dangling low beneath her but plug was less obtrusive.

"Everyone's going to see," she mumbled to herself. Somehow, she hadn't understood that would be the case. In her dreams her clit ring was held gently by panties, protected and hidden. Her secret, shared only with her man. But now she realized that everyone would see. Hell, they couldn't help but see, since she was always walking around naked. And, she imagined that they'd all think that she was some sort of sex-crazed slut. Who else would have such a huge piercing with the elaborate jewelry mounted in her most sensitive body part.

She continued to stare, for several minutes, while Connor and Wanda waited for her.

"It's what you wanted," Connor finally said, gently and lovingly, trying to get her to snap out of it and get moving.

"Yes," she sighed. She was picturing herself walking out into the light, embarrassed, yet hugely aroused, and proud, as well, of her decorated body. All of it.

She took a last deep breath and turned away, feeling the charm swing as she did. It hurt, but it was kind of a good hurt.

They followed Wanda out of the room slowly, and eventually out of the building.

Outside, Hailey noticed the first stares, and enjoyed them. Those folks seemed impressed, intrigued, and aroused by the very sight of her. She felt that way too.

Hailey did have trouble sitting in the van as the seat was in constant contact with her new ring and charm. And when they got back to the resort, and had to walk along the pathways to their suite, the gentle pulling was an unusual but happy distraction.

At last, back in their room, Hailey holding her pussy, crawled onto the mattress, and collapsed onto her back.

"Sore?" Connor asked, concerned.

"Yes, and it pulls and tingles every time I move." She had of course read about hood piercings, and the reports of stimulation, but she was finding it more effective than expected. Perhaps because of the size of the ring, and the dangling charm.

"Just relax, we'll stay in the rest of the day, like she recommended."

"Fine by me."

Hailey stretched out on the bed, laying on her back, legs spread. She wanted to hold herself, but she resisted the urge, and just closed her eyes

Connor settled in with a book and let his wife rest. Eventually she did drift off to sleep.

Hunger woke her several hours later, so they ordered dinner delivered, and continued to simply relax while they ate.

Hailey was still sore, the topical anesthetic had worn off long ago, and moving around, even just from the bed to the table was an adventure.

Connor felt sorry for her, but it was what she had wanted. The piercing anyway, not the large and dangly jewelry.

They were finishing the last of the wine, when Connor was faced with a new problem of his own. He felt the pressing need to empty his bowels. He had come to terms with peeing, but now for the first time, he had to take a poop while dealing with the plug chained to the base of his cage.

He interrupted his wife, as she was talking about the complexities of their upcoming trip home. "Hailey, I have to take a shit."

"So? You want me to alert the media?" she said with a giggle.

He fumbled and mumbled, "with the plug."

"Oh, that. I told you about the process. You just need to manage your plug and grease up your ass afterwards."

She made it sound so simple, but to him it was disgustingly complicated.

"Just go do it, you'll figure it out."

He sat for a moment longer, self-motivating, then groaned, stood up and headed to the bathroom.

It took him quite a while but he did come out empty, humiliated and discouraged.

"Well?" she asked, casually. Only slightly entertained by his expression, and the knowledge that he had gotten a taste of his own medicine. He'd forced it on her, and now he'd experienced it for himself.

He shook his head, "Terrible."

"Oh, come on. You survived the experience. Right?"

"Yes," he sighed. "It's going to be a pain until we get rid of these things."

"We haven't decided to do that, yet," she replied. She too hated the plug, but she was enjoying his discomfort. Revenge is sweet.

He groaned and shook his head. "And you're right."

"About what?"

"I may need to clean myself out."

"Ah, enema?" She giggled.

"Yes;" disgustedly.

"I understand. I don't like that part either."

While he'd been in the bathroom, she had moved back to the bed. There she'd begun reading a book of her own. So, he joined her there, laying down next to her.

He remained quiet for a while, recovering, before he rolled over and pushed her book aside so they could kiss.

The kiss turned into a hug and cuddle as he crawled on top of her. He'd gotten used to the feel of her rings, chain and charms when her breasts were crushed beneath his chest. Just the thought of them turned him on.

Their passion increased while they continued kissing and holding each other, but when he began to slither downward, she stopped him.

"I'm not ready for sex, my love. My pussy is still sore, even for your soft tongue."

Disappointed, he had really been looking forward to playing with her new ring and hopefully seeing how much she'd enjoy the attention, but that could wait. He never wanted to hurt her.

So, he moved back up and they resumed their kissing. He focused on her nose ring and playing with her the heart in her tongue. He loved that...

They kept it up for quite a while, but eventually he rolled off and they just settled down to prepare for sleep.

It was the first day of their vacation that she hadn't enjoyed an orgasm, and that bothered her. It wasn't that she had to have sex every day, but she had gotten used to it, and enjoyed it.

The fact that it had all been oral didn't really bother her. Connor was good enough with his mouth and tongue to give her the pleasure she enjoyed. And now that she thought about it, if she was going to keep his cock locked away, that would be the norm for quite a while to come. Until she decided to let him out, anyway.

Owning his cock, being his keyholder, made up for missing out on the more pleasurable fucking she used to love. His cock was nice, and he used it well to give her great orgasms. Missing the feeling of a real cock inside her would be difficult, but she figured she could deal with it.

She chuckled to herself, when she thought about the use of a dildo, perhaps a strap-on for him to wield. She made a mental note to check with Claire to see if there was some sort of attachment. If there was, she'd order it.

She relaxed and settled in to sleep. I do like being his keyholder, she thought. And he seems to enjoy being locked away...

But most of all, she was pleased and excited by her newest piercing. Her fantasy was complete.

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In the morning Hailey felt much better. When she got up and wandered into the bathroom, she felt only slight twinges as the ring and charm pulled on her most delicate part.

When she mentioned it to Connor, he too was pleased. He expected to get a close-up look that evening, if not sooner.

They went out for an easy walk, followed by breakfast. As usual everything around the resort was beautiful and pleasant. And they decided to visit a restaurant that was on the other side of the courtyard.

While they were eating, Connor decided to try again. Maybe today, with her most important piercing completed, she'd be more interested in real sex.

"You can unlock me. We could fuck. I'd really love that. I need it actually. Please?"

"Connor," she groaned, "we have two more days, I have two more piercings coming.

"In case you haven't noticed, I'm loving all of my new body jewelry, except for the damned plug, of course. I want to complete the game. I want them all.

"And it's been obvious that you're loving this whole fantasy fulfillment game too. After all, you hung in there, in your cage until just the other day. Far longer than I ever expected. So, I know you're loving it too." And she reached over to give his hand a squeeze.

He sighed. "But I've asked to be released. I've really had enough," he said plaintively. He knew he sounded like a whiney baby, but he really wanted out. The game had been fun for the first week, and he had enjoyed the denial, but he needed sex! He was the very definition of 'blue balls'.

"Connor, do you really want this to end, now?" she asked, sounding adult and very reasonable. "Think about it and tell me, honestly. Don't you want to continue to be my chastised, lover. Submitting to your loving keyholder?"

He closed his eyes to think. What did he want?

She gave him only a couple minutes to think. "Weren't your fantasies centered on being denied and controlled, by someone else - me?

"And didn't you find during all those days, that you loved that denial, and could deal with it far better than you'd ever imagined."

"Yes," he mumbled. She was right, of course, but he didn't like admitting it. His cock was still begging for release.

She giggled and leaned over to give him a quick kiss. "And I have to admit, I'm enjoying it too. Almost as much as my piercings, and even including all the jewelry."

He gave up then. She wasn't going to release him; he'd have to wait.

"Finish your coffee, my love. It's almost time for your piercing appointment," he said as he set down his own cup.