The Perfect Pair Pt. 05

The Perfect Pair, Part 5

(fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing)

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.

A story of a loving couple exploring their sexual fantasies, together.

Read Parts 1 - 4, first.

Dennis and Brooke, continue in their chastity belts, playing their game. But it's getting more and more difficult as their times between release become longer.

The rest of the week is dull, with little to look forward to, as neither of them will be free of their belts this weekend. With the goal now up to 40 points they have mixed emotions. They're frustrated, challenged and made increasingly horny by each and all of those other fetishes they have to live to earn their orgasms.

As they climb into bed, Thursday night, Brooke sighs, "You know, the game makes me so horny I think I'm turning into a nymphomaniac. All I can think of, and all I dream of is sex!"

Dennis, lying next to her in his make-up, wig and negligee, chuckles, "me too."

They snuggle together as they usually do, their chastity belts clacking as their belly's meet, and drift off to their dreams of kinky sexual exploits.

When the weekend does arrive, they're discouraged, as well as frustrated and horny.

To add a little excitement, and earn extra points, they spend all day Saturday, out among the masses. Of course, that means that Bimbo Brooke is constantly on display and Denise accompanies her as they shop, attend a movie, have lunch, shop some more, tour the city's pretty botanical gardens, and have dinner and drinks at a nice restaurant.

All throughout, Bimbo Brooke draws a lot of attention, and Denise earns her fair share.

They thoroughly enjoy themselves, the weather, the shopping, and the food and drink. They laugh a lot and flirted whenever they spotted an attractive woman, or man admiring them. Brooke often took advantage of the situations, demonstrating their love for each other by hugging and kissing Denise, making their relationship clear to one and all.

Denise loved it, as it was exactly the kind of thing she had always fantasized about. Living as a pretty woman, out on the town.

Brooke is also enthralled, prancing around like a high-order slut, driving the men crazy while making the women jealous, envious and in some cases scandalized.

Eventually, they call it a night and head home, having spent a lot of money, and purchased several new outfits, high-heeled shoes, cosmetics and sexy lingerie.

That wild day earns each of them an additional three points. Just as the game prescribed. It was only spoiled by their inability to culminate the day with a round of energetic sex, but that was also a key aspect of their new lifestyles.

They relax at home on Sunday. Brooke spends the day naked and Dennis spends his day as Denise.

When the sun pokes out in the afternoon, Brooke sunbathes out on the patio. She brow-beats Denise into putting on a bikini top and joining her. They both wind up a bit sunburned. Brooke, though, looks great with her all-over tan - except, of course the vital area covered by her belt. While Denise is embarrassed by the bikini-outlined tan lines she develops around her chest.

That evening, recalling their previous troubles with the dolts at the club, Brooke calls her gay friend Kelly and asks if she knows of anywhere nice where two women can have a good time while avoiding drunk and horny fools.

Kelly, happy to hear from her, describes the perfect place. There's apparently an up-scale gay club in a good part of town that is nice, and safe and on Tuesday nights has a 'lady's night'. Women only, all gay. No guys, or at least no men dressed as guys -- it is a gay club...

The two of them talk, pleasantly for an hour, before promising to look for each other there on a future Tuesday.

The conversation makes Dennis nervous. Kelly works at the same company as they do, although only Brooke knows her from there; it is a huge company after all. But he's afraid that socializing with her could eventually bring about a situation where his friends at work could find out that he's Denise after hours.

When he mentions his concerns to Brooke, she assures him that no one will ever realize that Dennis is Denise, or vice versa.

He's not so confident.

Brooke, though is excited by the prospect of going to the club, and playing among that crowd as a lesbian couple.

So, on Tuesday after work they hurry home, and quickly dress to go to the club for lady's night.

Bimbo Brooke is excited, while Denise is anxious, afraid that on this night, at that place the chances of her being identified as a he, are as high as they have ever been.

"Oh, relax," Brooke chides her, "you look far too convincingly female for anyone to see you as a man. Your breasts alone attest to your femininity. This will be fun. I'm sure we'll enjoy ourselves."

They are both sexily dressed in bimbo outfits. Denise's top shows off her pretty breasts to perfection, and she is once again happy that she went through with the operation that gave them to her.

Bimbo Brooke is on full display, as slutty as she has ever looked, in a tiny dress that shows off her big breasts as well as her long legs, stocking tops and garters.

She laughs, delightedly, when Denise warns her that he caught a glimpse of her shiny belt when she got into the car.

They arrive at 8:00, and the place is large and starting to fill up. They consider themselves lucky to find an empty, out of the way table and quickly order wine and bar food.

Only then do they really start people watching. And it's a fantastic collection of sexy sights.

There are women of every shape and size, dressed in every fashion imaginable. Brooke and Denise slowly, and unobtrusively start cataloguing the crowd. Talking only just loud enough to be able to hear each other over the background noise. The all-women band is set up in the opposite corner, but their table allows for an excellent view of the throng as they enter and move to and from the long bar.

The pair have a lot of fun, commenting to each other about what they are seeing. Mostly it's just women, dressed nicely, looking for a good time. Among them, there are plenty of attractive lesbian couples. They also observe numbers of somewhat manly dykes.

Denise is fascinated by the amount of skin on display. Bimbo Brooke fits right in with that group. There is also a broad collection of fetish-wear, leather and latex, chains and collars. Brooke points out several instances where she is fairly certain that the 'lady' is a guy in drag.

Denise agrees, and quickly relaxes after concluding that she makes a far better female than any of them. She realizes that Brooke has been right all along -- that Denise fits right in with all of the other reasonably pretty women in the place.

Deep down, Dennis' libido is torn between his male-self and the pretty women he watches, and his female-self, the wife of a lovely woman. It drives her nuts! Her cock constantly strains in its tube, aroused by the sights and the dreams of sex with the most beautiful ones. The confusion is whether that sex would be between Dennis and a woman, or Denise and a woman.

Several times they meet and talk to the girls at adjacent tables, or to singles or pairs that walk up and say 'hi'. All are friendly, and several admit openly to being interested in some sexual relationship. Brooke always deals gently with that issue by describing their bond as a happy pair of wives.

Several of the 'butch' category try and get Bimbo Brooke's attention, but she handles them gracefully, as well.

Denise has a difficult time when, on the way to the bar, she's accosted by a large, but shapely butch, all in leather. Finally, another feminine woman comes to her rescue, and the dyke backs off. Shelly, introduces herself, and accompanies Denise back to their table. She joins them for a while, accepts Denise's gratitude and then drifts off, into the crowd.

When the band strikes up a cover of one of Brooke's favorite songs, she drags Denise out onto the dance floor. As they dance, they spot a small group of women who are obviously into the whole bondage and sex slave scene.

Brooke and Denise both watch, fascinated, as the dominant women of the group, usually in black leather, gently abuse the subs, all of whom have some sort of collar in place around their necks. Several of them are being led and controlled via leashes, and a few have ball gags strapped tightly into their mouths. Most of the subs are in latex or very skimpy outfits. A few of them though, are nicely dressed like all of the other women in the place.

Several of them are remarkably attractive - both doms and subs.

Brooke and Denise actually watch a couple girls get swatted with their mistresses' riding crops.

As they leave the floor after a second song. Brooke whispers in Denise's ear, "well, they were interesting. Wanna be my sub?"

She giggles as Denise looks at her, surprised and obviously uncomfortable, uncertain if she's serious.

"Never mind. I was only playing with you," she said.

But when Denise gave her a relieved smile, she continued, "I think."

Which made Denise stumble and Brooke laugh out loud.

They relax back at their table, switching to coffee for another hour, before they meet their four-hour goal requirement and head home, tired but happy.

During the drive they discuss their evening.

"That was really fun." Brooke says. "We have to do that again."

"It was," Denise agrees. Besides being turned on by all of the fascinating and exotic women, she's relieved that there was never any hint that someone identified her as a guy in drag.

She also felt much more comfortable, not having to worry about dealing with advances from men. Even the advance from the butch woman didn't bother her very much.

They make plans to attend next Tuesday night, and perhaps every ladies-night, to earn their points for being out in public, and to have a good time.

It was hard to get up and head for work, next morning, and the day was long and trying. That evening, Kelly called Brooke, and apologized for not being at the club. She promises to meet them the coming Tuesday, with Victoria. And Brooke happily confirms a date.

Later, Brooke and Denise crawl into bed, with Brooke looking forward to next Tuesday, and, per usual Denise worried.

In the morning Brooke found that her monthly period had begun. It was a terrible mess, under the belt.

She had to enlist help from Dennis to unlock the cover plate so she could properly clean herself.

This process had to be repeated several times a day, as only in the shower, with the cover removed was she able to get completely clean. They even ran home at lunchtime so she could take care of things. She lost points as she wound up having to wear 'granny panties' with a large pad to help control the flow.

For those few days, Brooke hated the belt and seriously considered calling the whole thing off. Her chastity belt fantasies had never included this complication and the chaos it entailed.

When she whined to Dennis, he consoled her and talked her down. Yes, it was difficult, but it was all part of their new and exciting fetish life, and she'd have to learn to deal with it. All of the good came with a little bad.

"That's easy for you to say." Was her only reply, but she understood.

The mess, and the loss of points really depressed her and Dennis spent a lot of time soothing her and doing whatever he could to cheer her up and get through it.

When her period finally ended, she's very relieved, and not looking forward to next month. She sees it as perhaps the worst aspect of her new lifestyle.

The loss of points pushed her release back several more days, but there was a happy result. Reviewing their points totals, and projecting their earnings over the next few days, they're excited to see that they should both reach their release goal together on Thursday morning. They're both overjoyed as it will be the first time since their initial week in the belts that they will be able to enjoy sex, together.

The realization makes everything better and when Tuesday rolls around they're both in good moods.

They again rush home and dress for ladies' night at the club. It will be their second visit and they have their plans to meet up with Kelly and her mate, Victoria.

As they did last time, they dress in sexy bimbo outfits, knowing that it's appropriate and even expected. Denise looks and feels great and her cock is straining in her belt's tube at the sight of Bimbo Brooke. She's also again aroused by visions of the sexy and kinky women she knows they'll see.

"I wonder how Kelly will fit into the mix," Brooke says, "she's a pretty girl. I bet she'll be sexy and gorgeous."

"I've only seen her that one time in the grocery store, and she was looking kind'a casual." Denise responds.

"Oh, that's right, you've never seen her dressed for work. With make-up and a dress, she looks really good. She has a nice shape and great legs. Don't get any ideas buster!"

Denise sputters, embarrassed that his lover seems to understand his dilemma. He still remembers being torn between his manly desires and his womanly feelings.

Brooke laughs, seeing his blush and getting a hint of his mixed feelings.

They arrive at the club in good time and are again quickly ushered into the club. Brooke giggles and whispers to Denise, "Pretty bimbos always get preferential treatment, even at gay clubs."

Denise just smiles and nods, but she's also enjoying the preferential treatment. Girl's benefits like that are one of the things she's always fantasized about.

Brooke had texted Kelly as they drove up and warned her of their arrival. Kelly replied that she and Victoria were already there, and had a table near the dance floor.

They wander the club for a few minutes before they spot Kelly waving.

As they arrive at the table, they're shocked to see Kelly dressed all in leather, and discover that Victoria is a sub and wears a slave collar. Kelly looks fantastic and very much the archetypical dominant female. Her dark hair is pulled back into a strict pony tail and heavy and dark eye make-up and ruby red lips, make her look formidable and a bit scary. Her leather corset dress, black opera gloves and tall spike-heeled boots complete the impression.

Victoria, was something else. She was small, shapely and cute, and dressed to fit her persona and role. She was in a very girly pink outfit with a short dress, tall white pumps, a matching pink collar and kitten ears sticking out of her thick blond hair. Of course, a leash dangled from the collar, to end in Kelly's hand. Her makeup was all in shades of pink and she even had a darker shade highlighting the tip of her nose.

Kelly looked at them critically, "stand right there and let me get a good look at the two of you," she ordered.

After a moment, she smiled, "Damn, Brooke, you two make a fine pair of slutty, lipstick lesbians! And you must be Denise."

Denise was dumbstruck, by the two women and by Kelly's declaration.

Brooke was also surprised, but overcame it quickly.

"Kelly, you look great. And I never pictured you like this," Brooke replied. She then turned to Victoria, "and you, my dear, look luscious. I can see why Kelly keeps you on a leash."

Kelly and Brooke both laughed when the kitten of a girl blushed so much that they could see it through her make-up.

Kelly, though quickly returned her focus to Denise, "Denise, you seem awfully shy, are you Brooke's sub? Or are you just not that type of girl?"

Brooke laughed, and nudged Denise, trying to wake her out of her trance.

Denise did snap out of it, "Oh, ah, I'm not really Brooke's pet. I am just the shy one of our pair."

Brooke jumped in, "Yes, we're just two wives," but then she giggled, "yup, just two slutty, lipstick lesbians."

With that they all sat down, laughing together. Even Victoria joined in.

They spent the next half-hour getting to know each other. Sharing their life stories and explaining their sexual proclivities. Denise, of course was careful in describing her background, but actually just described Dennis' history as if it was her own. Which, of course, it was...

Brooke and Denise were surprised when Victoria spoke up and behaved like any normal woman. Not like a kitten, sex slave. Because of her outfit and leash, they expected her to be quiet and docile but she was instead confident and outgoing, just like Kelly.

Sensing their surprise, Kelly explained that, although the two of them enjoyed playing dominant and submissive games, and preferred their opposing roles, they were not fully dedicated to the lifestyle. They were, however very much in love with each other and did live together as a duo. At home they split their time evenly, between acting as a 'normal' couple and playing their fetish games.

Brooke and Denise were impressed, despite their fetish games, they too considered themselves to be a 'normal' couple, and were pleased to see Kelly and Victoria living a similar lifestyle.

As the evening wore on, and the food and drinks were consumed, the four of them enjoyed themselves and their company immensely.

It was obvious to all of them that a comfortable friendship was forming.

A couple of times, Denise became alarmed when she thought that Brooke might share too much information about their fetish games. She was deathly afraid that revelations like that might lead to the disclosure that she was really a man in drag.

Brooke, though didn't go there. She herself wasn't ready to discuss their chastity belts, the game, or Denise's true sex with Kelly, Victoria, or anyone else for that matter. So, she just focused on their lesbian relationship and kept questioning Kelly and Victoria on their lives together.

She did find it fascinating. The dynamic established between Kelly and Victoria was cool and they were obviously comfortable with it. To Brooke, Kelly's role seemed easy to understand. It was Victoria who seemed confident and strong herself, but somehow enjoyed the submissive part, that interested her.

When prompted, Victoria explained, "well perhaps it was the way I was treated when I was younger. Everyone called me 'Vickie' and because of my size and looks treated me like a cute little child, even when I was a teenager."

She paused to take a drink and to look at Kelly for reassurance. Kelly smiled and nodded.

"When I went away to college, I made a conscious effort to fight that impression and resist being treated like a child. I changed my clothing and make-up and studying business, I began dressing like the professional I intended to be. I also made sure everyone used 'Victoria'.

"And, it worked. People started treating me like a real woman, and when I graduated, I got a good job and I've been pretty successful."

Kelly, proudly, said, "she sure has. She's been promoted twice since we've been together."

Victoria smiled, and continued, "But, all along, deep down, I kind of missed being cute little Vickie. My first experiences with sex was with a couple of girlfriends in high school. Both of them were on the softball team. They were strong and dominant, and we had some really great times together. And, I was always their little pet. For me it was fun and sexy and I learned a lot."

She paused, for just a moment, blushing and smiling at the memories.

"And when I met Kelly, it brought back all of those great memories and feelings and I found it fun to just fall back into my role as the submissive little Vickie."