Paradise Isle Their Deal Pt 13

Paradise Isle, Their Deal Pt. 13

(Fetish, pierce, chastity, consensual, Ponyplay, Paradise Isle) The Adventure continues

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.

Their visits to Victoria's lovely country estate continued to be Hailey and Connor's favorite weekend pastime. They brushed off all other activities to visit with Hailey's best friend, and her sexy ponygirl mate.

Every week they examined other possible weekend activities, and consistently chose Victoria and Daisey.

They also often debated their near constat visits to the estate, evaluating their addiction to the visits.

Connor described it as similar to the dedicated golfers they knew, who spent every weekend on the course, chasing little white balls. Or to the dedicated football fanatics who could, at least during the season, always be found haunting stadiums either outside tailgating or inside cheering.

Hailey agreed. It was far from being a terrible habit.

The estate itself was a draw. They had both always been city-dwellers who only spent time away from the concrete jungle to visit beaches in places like Florida, or SoCal, or the Caribbean. Very happily in the Caribbean. But they found they tremendously enjoyed the lovely patio and pool as well as the peaceful forests and fields around Victoria's wonderful country home.

And Hailey often raved about Victoria. "She is my best friend. I adore watching her at work. She's certainly broken through the glass ceiling. You should see the way she deals with the other execs."

"Yes, pretty, charismatic women can always manipulate men, or women, if they work it." Connor said.

She, nodded. "And I love spending time with her, at work and at play." She didn't want to admit that she loved making love to her, but that's how she felt.

"I like her too. But it's Daisey who fascinates me," Connor confessed.

"I know, and understand."

"She seems so unbelievably happy with her horsey life. The more we talk about it the more intrigued I become.

"And she's so accommodating.

"You mean submissive," Hailey said, interrupting, chuckling.

"Well, yes, I suppose. But she's not a sex slave, or even a pet. At least I don't see Victoria treating her that way.

"I just can't figure her out," he finished, shaking his head, but smiling, adoringly.

They always came away from those discussions certain that their relationship and their marriage was strong and not threatened by the time they spent at Victoria's lovely home.

"We've certainly come a long way since our vacation on Paradise Isle. Sometimes I wonder if we've gone too far. Gotten too wrapped up in our sexy kinks." Connor mused one evening.

Hailey rolled over, bells jingling, and chuckled. I wonder the same thing. Especially when I look at myself in the mirror. My body is no longer mine."

"Like my cock is no longer mine."

She giggled at that. "But it belongs to me, and you like that."

But then she got serious. "My body seems to belong to Silvia, or perhaps Victoria."

He hugged her. "Hailey, my love, your beautiful figure belongs to you. You've always wanted a decorated body, and now you have a beautifully erotic and exotic one. And we both enjoy it."

She realized he was right, but she still worried about going too far.

Saturday though found them, once again lounging around Victoria's beautiful patio, with the delightful couple, with Silvia haunting the background.

Mid-morning, Silvia retired to her studio, and Daisey and Connor took off for another visit to the spa, while Victoria and Hailey lounged and fooled around on the patio.

The two women were fully engaged when Silvia came back out to sit in a chair nearby. They didn't immediately react to her presence, but when Victoria finally removed her fingers from Hailey's wide-open pussy, and turned to her, Silvia was there, watching silently.

"I was wondering if you'd actually tried out my design. Have you closed her up, and locked it?"

Victoria laughed. "Um, no, as you can see, we're having too much fun."

Hailey nodded, smiling mischievously.

"Well, do me a favor, sis, when you're finished with your games, please give it a try. I'd like to know if it actually works to keep cocks out of her. Fingers too."

She paused while the two of them giggled like a couple of school girls.

"Victoria, I want to make sure she doesn't have any problems. Peeing or with UTI's. I'm sure you understand."

Victoria sighed.

"Alright. I'll close her up."

Hailey groaned, theatrically.

"Oh relax, my lover. You've enjoyed plenty, and you'll be able to live without for a while."

"And you don't need to take a cock up there, any more. Just leave your boy locked in his cage." Silvia added, before walking off.

"I'll want a report, next weekend," she called over her shoulder.

They resumed their loving session for a while before Victoria, broke it off, got up and trotted into the house.

When she returned Hailey was still lying there, with a contented grin on her face.

Victoria giggled as she crawled onto the foot of the lounge, between Hailey's legs and began massaging the areas around her pussy once again. Hailey sighed, happily.

But her eyes popped open when she felt her girlfriend push her pussy closed and then use her special little key to lock the two sides tightly together.

"Sorry lover, but we do need to test this arrangement. You'll be chaste for a while."

"How long?"

"Well. Until next weekend, I suppose."

"Oh, no."

Victoria laughed. "No cock for you, young lady.

"But Connor can still probably lick you to an orgasm.

"I'm sure Silver wants to know if that's possible with your pussy closed by her contraption."

She then gave Haily's closed pussy a quick kiss before getting up and going back inside. "I've got topo put your key away. Don't want to lose it," she called over her shoulder as she left.

Depressed, Hailey laid back and contemplated her new state. Damn it all, chastity was Connor's thing, not hers! She had no desire to be denied real sex - as in penetration. She certainly enjoyed his tongue, and Victoria's too, but she liked his fake cock more, and his real cock was even better. When she allowed him out.

Locked closed by Silvia's infernal framework. She was stuck with her least favorite option for achieving orgasms.

A few minutes later, Victoria came back out with drinks and munchies.

After they'd relaxed for a bit, Hailey, feeling better, turned to her girlfriend. "Victoria, my love, to provide your sister with a complete report, don't you think you should perform a couple of tests?

"Oh, like what?" she replied, suspecting some silliness from her girlfriend, who didn't sound as downhearted as she should have at being locked closed.

"Well, I think a thorough test with both your fingers and your tongue is in order. Don't you?"

Victoria frowned theatrically. "That request sounds kind of slutty, doesn't it?"

Hailey chuckled. "Oh, no. It's strictly a scientific endeavor. To collect data. For your sister no less."

Victoria shook her head, sadly. "And we wouldn't want to disappoint my kind and caring sister, would we?"

"No, we wouldn't. She's so sweet."

At that they both broke into howling laughter, and Victoria got up and crawled onto the lounge chair with her girlfriend and lover.

"If I must, for science's sake, I suppose I'll have to ravish you."

"Yes, oh yes," Hailey mumbled as they kissed.

Their experimentation took well over an hour, and by the time Victoria had finished noting results, Hailey was exhausted from several orgasms.

They had found that both a tongue and a finger could reach Hailey's clit, but neither could comfortably penetrate in far enough to reach her G-spot. That was certainly a disappointment. And it also proved that a cock could never, ever deliver an orgasm.

Which they assumed was the actual goal of the arrangement.

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By the time Connor and Daisey returned, from their usual antics, albeit without the magic key that would have allowed them to enjoy an exceptional time, Victoria and Hailey were ready for lunch.

They all moved into the kitchen and prepared a nice meal, and Silvia joined them and actually helped make the time even more enjoyable. She could be fun when she was in the mood.

While they were still seated around the table, Silvia with a devilish grin, turned to Connor, "and how are your nipples doing little boy?"

"They're fine," he mumbled, unenthusiastically, even resentfully.

She frowned, "you don't sound very happy. Hailey certainly loves hers, don't you dear?"

"Yes, of course." Hailey replied. She had almost said, 'yes, Mistress', but caught herself.

"So, what's he unhappy about?"

"Um..." she didn't want to rat out her husband. Especially to Silvia.

"Come on, tell me."

"Well, the cuffs push his rings. Making them stand out away from his chest. He has to tape them down so they won't tent his shirts."

Connor gave her a dirty look and she mouthed, 'sorry' in response.

Silvia laughed. "Oh, give them some time, his little nips will stretch and the rings will lay flatter."

He groaned, picturing long, girlish nipples.

Silvia giggled as she walked off, heading back to her suite, and her jewelry studio.

The four of them spent the afternoon on the patio as they so often did. Victoria, Hailey and Connor played in the pool. The weather was warm, the sun shown brightly and the water temp was perfect.

Daisey, of course, had to sit out. Ponies in full tack don't swim. But she was helpful retrieving lost beach balls, and she joined in their banter whenever she could.

Periodic trips to the refrigerator kept them hydrated and the alcohol helped keep them happy.

They called it quits when hunger drove them inside for dinner, and they didn't miss Silvia's presence. They hadn't seen her all afternoon. Not unusual.

Right after dinner, Silvia did show up. She strolled into the kitchen where the others were busily cleaning up, and walked right up to Connor who was drying dishes.

"Here you go, stud. These will help with your nipple problem. She then grabbed one of his rings and clipped a bell, just like the ones Hailey wore, onto the ring. He felt the weight as soon as she released her hold.

It took him several seconds to set down the plate he was working on and drop the towel, and by then Silvia had switched to his other nipple and fastened another bell to that ring. When she let it drop, it jingled.

"There, those should help hold your rings flatter," she said, giggling happily. Then she reached up and flicked both bells with her fingers, making them jingle and bounce on his chest.

He grabbed them to relieve the pressure, groaning at the weight and the humiliation of it all.

"I didn't ask for these," he protested.

"They're a gift, to help hold your rings down," she responded, chuckling.

Victoria who had watched the event, came to his defense. "Silver, he can't wear those beneath his street clothes."

"He should, it would be fun," she replied.

"Oh, come on. Are those clips meant to be permanent?"

"No," Silvia sighed. "You can remove them with your little key. But you should have him wear them while he's here. Whenever he's here."

Then she turned and walked back out of the room.

Victoria turned to him, and winked, "I'll remove them before you go."

"Thanks," he muttered. He wanted them off, now, but he didn't want to fight about it.

Eventually, the four of them settled into the great room, to watch a movie on the huge television mounted on the wall. It was something they did often in the evenings, to relax after a fun day, and share snide and comical comments about the movie they chose for their entertainment.

Usually, they lounged in their standard pairings, but sometimes, they wound up with Victoria lounging with Hailey and Connor cuddling Daisy.

They had become that close and comfortable with each other.

On that particular night Hailey laid on the couch next to her husband, using a free hand to play with his new bells. It annoyed him, but she enjoyed her games and refused to cease and desist.

"Hailey is that you?" Victoria asked, unable to see.

"Not my bells," she replied with a giggle

"Connor, be quiet. I'm trying to listen to the dialog."

He grunted. "Not my doing, and you can take them off me any time you like."

That night, in their guest room bed, Connor discovered his wife's locked-closed pussy. "What the hell!" he cursed as he settled in to give her an orgasm with his mouth and tongue.

"Oh, yes, Silvia insisted we lock me closed."

"And you allowed that?"

He realized it was a silly question as soon as it came out of his mouth. Nobody could resist Silvia.

"Well, it's actually better than being held open," Hailey replied.

"But you can't fuck."

"You can still get to my clit with your tongue. I can still enjoy an O."

"Well, that's good, and I won't ask how you know that." He chuckled, understanding full well how that had been tested.

He took a closer look, brushing her lightly with his fingertips, making her shiver.

"My cock certainly won't fit in there."

"No, it won't. But it doesn't fit in there very often these days, anyway."

"Not my choice," he mumbled.

"Was too. You're the one who wanted chastity. I remember that distinctly." She laughed.

He grumbled, and then went back to licking her pussy.

She enjoyed her orgasm, but it didn't feel right. Chastity was his thing...

Connor had trouble sleeping with his bells, damn things, and a couple times Hailey complained. She had learned to keep her movements in bed to a minimum, to reduce bell noise, but he hadn't figured that out yet.

Eventually he found a reasonably compromise sleeping position, where his bells didn't pull too much on his poor nipples, and his cage didn't poke his groin. At least he wouldn't be belled at home.

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By the time Connor and Hailey left, that morning, his poor nipples were sore, and he was sick of the jingle noises when he walked or moved.

He thanked Victoria when she took them off.

"You're welcome," she said, giving him a nice kiss. "Until next time," she added with a giggle.

He moaned....

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They didn't visit Victoria's place the following weekend but the Saturday after that they drove out for just the afternoon and dinner.

During those two weeks Hailey had gotten used to having no access to her pussy, but she wasn't a fan of the enforced chastity. Even though she was familiar with living without the use of a cock.

She also worried about personal hygiene, so she douched often. It was certainly easier than the enemas she'd had to administer when she was stuck with the freaking ass plug.

Hailey hoped that Victoria would open her back up, but she wasn't fully certain that walking around with her pussy held open was better than having it locked closed.

They both arrived at the estate feeling good and anxious for another fun time with their favorite companions.

After Hailey and Connor had stripped off their traveling clothes, Victoria a little too gleefully, attached the bells to Connor's nipples, and gave them a jingle before stepping back. "I think they're working, by the way."

"Oh?" he replied, confused.

"Yes, your nipples are stretching. The weight of the bells is working. Soon you won't have to worry about your rings showing so much beneath your shirts."

"Great," he replied sarcastically.

Victoria and Hailey both laughed at him.

They had to change their normal routine, that day. The four of them spent their short stay indoors playing Monopoly of all things, while a thunderstorm rolled in and raged outside. They had a surprisingly good time. No sex; not even all that much cuddling or making out. But there was a lot of bantering and laughter.

And it was Daisey who won the game. Of course, she had a lot of assistance from everyone as with her hooves, she couldn't roll the dice, move her piece (the horse and rider, naturally) or pick a 'chance' card. But regardless, her luck held and her strategy won out.

That evening they all wandered into the kitchen to prepare a nice dinner. They had the process down pat, by then. Connor was surprised though, when Victoria assigned him to set the table for seven, rather than five.

When he hesitated, she explained that a pair of her friends would be joining them - two more women.

"You'll love them. Sutton and Myla are pretty, 'lipstick lesbians'. They're fun and they'll put up with a grubby man in our midst."

"I'm not grubby," he protested, and they laughed.

When the two guests arrived, during a break in the storm, they greeted Victoria and Daisey, and Silvia too, like great friends, with loving hugs and kisses.

They were delighted, as well by both Hailey and Connor. Even he got a friendly kiss from both of them.

"Silvia this must be your work," Sutton said, while admiring Hailey's extensive collection of jewelry.

"Much of it is. She came with the piercings, rings and cure little heart charms."

"Oh? Hailey, you're into body mods?" Sutton asked, captivated.

Hailey nodded sheepishly. "It's my favorite fetish. I just had them done a few months ago."

"At Paradise Isle," Victoria inserted, happily.

"We've heard all about that place from Victoria, but have never been. Is it as sexy and kinky as we hear?" Myla asked.

"It is. And that's where my Connor got his cage, too."

Connor blushed. He'd been happily staying in the background while the women talked, but now everyone turned to look at him.

"Was that your idea, Hailey, you like controlling his cock?"

"Actually, it's his fetish, but I'm his keyholder, and I like that role." Hailey answered with a chuckle.

"His nipple decorations look like Silvia's work, though. And his bells match yours. I love it!" Sutton said enthusiastically.

After all the introductions, the examinations and the humiliations, at least as far as he was concerned, Connor got a chance to check out the two girls. They were obviously a couple. And it appeared that Sutton was the leader, and Myla the follower in their relationship. But it wasn't an obvious distinction. They seemed like a happy pairing of equals.

And as Victoria had said, they were both attractive, pretty, shapely and nicely dressed. Which made him even more uncomfortable as he, and Hailey were, as always, naked.

He was also concerned that two more people would know about his cage, and Hailey's heavily decorated body. Of course, after the photo shoot, they had no idea how many people would see her in her jewelry.

While they were eating, Victoria excitedly mentioned some sort of event. She laughingly called it 'Gadzooks', but that meant nothing to him or Hailey.

Noticing their confusion, Sutton explained. "It's a wild, gay women's event, held every six months, or so."

"Yes, a huge party, booze, dancing, and carousing. A real orgy!" Myla said with a giggle.

"The place is an old grade school, abandoned by a little town named Gadsdenburg, in the middle of nowhere, but bought up by a couple of rich Hollywood types and turned into a party venue. It's only used by the LGBTQ+ crowd for big bashes like this one." Victoria told them.

Sutton and Myla continued with their rapid-fire, tag-team story.

"It has a big gymnasium where the party happens, a kitchen and about twenty classrooms set up as crash pads. Very cool and tons of fun."

"Gadzooks is only for women. Although sometimes, a dykey dom brings a sissy."