The Perfect Pair Pt. 09

"Wow. We'll have to be careful that these nipples don't poke holes in our tops." Brooke laughed, and Denise joined in.

After finishing their heavy make-up, which gave them their favorite slutty look, they slowly headed out to Brooke's car.

The bands gave them some trouble getting in, but they made it.

"Are you going to be able to drive in those things?" Denise asked, worried. She was still not crazy about going out in their new accessories, particularly the restrictive thigh bands.

Brooke shifted in her seat for a minute and then tested her reach on the car's pedals. "Yes, I think so. I can reach and move between the pedals, just barely. I'd better not need to do any emergency stops, though. A quick stomp on the brake won't be possible."

"Oh hell. This is scary!" Denise said, with a shiver.

"Yes, but it's another fun and kinky adventure!"

They made the drive without incident, and were soon taking their short strides into the club's door. A couple of women seemed to notice their halting walk, but no one said anything.

Slowly they moved through the tables toward their favorite area, and soon spotted Kelly, waving. She had a huge smile on her face as she watched them taking their tiny steps through the crowd.

Brooke watched her say something to Victoria, who then shrugged and stood up to greet them. As she did Brooke could see from her expression that she had her expanding plug in place and it had shrunk down as she stood.

"Hi girls, you look sexy as always," Kelly said, "And I love your nipples."

As they exchanged kisses and hugs, Kelly giggled as she felt the contact with the metal bras. When they hugged Victoria their metal bras met hers and they heard a dull thunk. They were relieved, as their clothes prevented a more metallic clink.

Kelly stood beaming, loving the fact that she was the only one not locked away, at their table. She continued to stand as the other three shuffled and then sat down on their respective chairs. Victoria let out a moan as her plug's plunger contacted the chair and forced it to expand within her ass.

Kelly was disappointed though when neither Brooke nor Denise reacted in the same fashion.

"What? Aren't you two wearing your new plugs? That's not right." She admonished them.

"No, we're not. If you recall we didn't order them." Denise answered, peeved.

"I know. And I resent the fact that you two are rejecting my nice and loving gift."

Brooke answered this time, "Kelly, we only just received all of this stuff yesterday. We haven't had a chance to get used to any of it. Give us a break."

"Oh, all right, let's get something to drink, and some food, and you can tell me how you like your new parts."

They talked about the bras and bands all throughout dinner; with Kelly playing her usual part of inquisitor.

Of course, Brooke and Denise didn't have too much to say as they only had a couple of hours of experience in the new items.

For a while they all laughed about the molded nipples and how much attention they garnered.

After a while, Brooke steered the discussion Victoria's way.

"Victoria, how long have you been wearing your chastity outfit, now? Has Kelly given you a break and let you out at all, since you got back, and she locked you in? Or has she been a total bitch?"

Victoria frowned, "well she hasn't let me out of the chastity belt, or the bra, but she did take off the thigh bands so I could go to work. I have worn the bands, and the plug the rest of the time."

"You wore the bra to work? How did that go?" Brooke asked, very interested.

"Well, I kept them hidden under a blazer, so no one saw them. Or if they did, they didn't say anything."

"But that won't work forever." Kelly said, smiling devilishly.

"And how has it been with the bands on, the rest of the time?" Denise spoke up.

"That's been hard. They're so much trouble and so annoying. I hate them."

"Oh, you'll get used to them," Kelly said.

"I don't think so."

Kelly just smiled, then prompted, "tell them about that delightful plug. And be honest."

Victoria blushed. "It's a terrible torture."

She paused and looked at Kelly who was frowning at her.

Sighing she continued, "I hate it and I love it. When I'm sitting down it feels good and when I'm standing up, it feels fine. But it's the transitions between sitting and standing, that is the torture."

Then, fully embarrassed by her confession, she stopped and looked down at her almost empty glass.

Kelly giggled, "Don't let her fool you, I caught her on the couch the other day bouncing herself up and down. I think she gave herself a little orgasm. You did, didn't you, you little slut."

Victoria didn't respond, she just kept staring at her glass.

"Victoria, you better answer me!" Kelly barked.

Now, totally humiliated, she looked up and from Brooke to Denise, "yes, I did." She admitted, quietly.

Denise, upset, projected all of the sympathy she could at her good friend.

"And it makes you horny as hell too, doesn't it? And there's nothing you can do about it, all locked up in your belt. Oh, poor girl." Kelly was absolutely gloating, now.

Brooke felt she had to step in, "Come on Kelly, back off. Give the girl a break. Denise and I already know what it's like to be locked up and horny, don't we?" she said looking at Denise for support.

"Yes, we do," Denise said, "so why don't you unlock her tonight so she can get some relief?"

Kelly, understanding that she may have gone a little too far, answered, "oh, all right. But only if she asks nicely."

Victoria, seeing an opportunity, "Oh, Kelly. My lover, please unlock me tonight, so we can make love. It's been so long, and I need you so."

Kelly smiled, "unlock what?"

"Unlock my locked-up pussy, and my locked away tits, and my legs, so I can spread them. Please."

"And what about your very special butt plug?"

Victoria smiled, just a little, "that too. Please allow me to go without the butt plug."

Kelly nodded, "all right, as soon as we get home, I'll unlock you and you can make love to me. And I'll make love to you too."

"That will be so nice," Victoria said smiling. She leaned over and kissed her lover, but moaned as she did, as the move had lifted her ass off of her chair and the plug had deflated.

And of course, as soon as she sat back, it expanded again, and she moaned again.

Kelly laughed, "see, what did I tell you, she loves that thing."

Victoria looked at her and stuck her tongue out.

Finally, they all had something to laugh about so they all joined in.

After they all had ordered another drink, Kelly started back in on Brooke and Denise.

"So, have you two decided how you're going to score your wearing of the bra and bands, and the plugs, too? For your chastity game, that is."

"No, not yet, we've been talking about it, though," Brooke answered.

Victoria spoke up. "Well take it from me, all three of them are difficult to deal with. You had better make sure you get good points for wearing any of the three."

Kelly laughed, "even the wonderful plug?"

Victoria scowled, "yes, even the plug. It's a huge distraction, and even though it feels kind of good, it drives me crazy."

Brooke looked at Denise who just shook her head.

Kelly saw the silent exchange, and guessed at its meaning, "you are going to wear my plugs, aren't you? Remember they are a special gift from me to you, because I love you girls so. It would be really rude of you to refuse me."

"Yes, I'll try it," Brooke replied, and then to give Denise a break she stood and looking at her lover invited her to dance.

Denise, appreciating the change of subject on her behalf, stood too, only to realize how crazy it would be to try and dance with the thigh bands tying their legs together. But there was no alternative but to try. So, she led the way onto the dance floor, taking the required tiny steps. Brooke followed in the same fashion.

On the floor they found that they could do little other than sway their hips, shuffle their feet and wave their arms about. Neither graceful nor fashionable movements.

Brooke caught several people giving them strange looks for their dancing, but admiring looks for their prominent nipples.

When the song ended, they quickly shuffled off of the floor, feeling silly taking the small strides, but trying to hurry.

Kelly was watching, smiling as the two of them returned.

"Those bands sure do restrict your movements. I just love them."

"Yah, you would," Denise responded.

Kelly took Victoria onto the dance floor and made her move around for a couple of songs. Brooke and Denise watched and realized how odd someone in thigh bands looked trying to dance while so restricted. They were mortified, thinking how they must have looked, when they were up there.

After that, the foursome's evening wound down.

"I think we've had enough," Brooke finally declared. "We're going to head home and get out of these bands, at least. You two should also head out. Kelly you need to release Victoria. I'm sure she's anxious for some good sex."

Kelly looked at Brooke and then at Victoria, smiling all the while. "All right, I guess you're right. Victoria, are you ready for a good romp?"

"Yes dear, please."

They all stood and three of the four shuffled with difficulty through the crowd, toward the door.

Kelly followed and when they arrived in the lobby, laughingly called out, "you three sure do move slowly, like you're handicapped, or something."

All three of the restrained girls turned and gave her a dirty look before moving out into the parking lot, embarrassed and continuing with their baby steps.

As they always did, once clear of the door they paused to hug and kiss their goodbyes. Of course, metal bras thunked as the girls in chastity came together.

Kelly laughed, and delivered her parting shot, "you three make a perfect set of kinky chastity sluts."

All three of them blushed and glanced around to make sure no one had heard.

They sighed, collectively, when they concluded that no one had.

On the way home Brooke and Denise discussed their trying evening. By the time they arrived home, though, they had both admitted, begrudgingly that it had been fun in some respects.

Once in the door, Brooke only pulled out the key to Denise's thigh bands.

After they were unlocked and removed, Denise turned expecting Brooke to unlock her bra. When that didn't happen, she turned back, "can you unlock my bra, please?"

"Nope, I think the bras should stay on."

"Oh, come on! We've had enough for tonight, let's take it easy and get a full night's sleep."

"We can do that in our chastity bras. Unlock my thigh bands, please."

Sighing, Denise did as asked, but as Brooke stepped out of the bands, Denise tried again, "come on, Brooke, we haven't even defined our rewards for wearing the bras, yet. Will I even earn any points for wearing the thing, tonight?"

"Probably not, but we need to get used to wearing them. I'm wearing mine."

"And fair is fair. Yah, I know." Denise said, before turning and walking away, resigned to her fate.

The two of them cleaned up and crawled into bed, tired and uncomfortable.

They did, though, spend another half-hour discussing their experiences with the new accessories.

Brooke admitted to being pleased with the chastity bra, even though she'll now miss out on the pleasure she's always gotten from her breasts and nipples. Denise isn't so happy, as she always loved just admiring her feminine chest. She was a bit mollified knowing that the metal bra wouldn't affect her feminine looks when she was dressed.

Both of them had mixed feelings about their permanently hard and prominent nipples. They were both embarrassed and aroused by the things.

The thigh bands were a different story. They'd take a long time to get used to. The pulling and pinching on their thighs and the restrictions the things imposed on their strides were frustrating and humiliating. There would be no running in those things. Even climbing steps is difficult. And they'd only add to the difficulty of walking in their sky-high heels.

Denise also voiced her fear of using the bathroom with her legs locked so closely together, should that requirement arise. Brooke made it worse when she assured her lover that it certainly would.

When Denise started to baulk at the idea of wearing the bands, Brooke reminded her that she'd be earning points toward release by suffering with the things, and confirmed that she would be wearing them.

No mention was made of the evil, expanding plug. Brooke knew that topic would just upset her spouse, so she left it alone.

She was interested in giving a try, especially after seeing and hearing Victoria's story. It had really intrigued her. And now that she was becoming more familiar with anal play, the thought of that plug was really turning her on.

In the morning, after a tough night, Brooke listened to Denise's complaining as she unlocked her metal bra.

"Oh stop. I wore mine all night and I'll wear it all day today, so just get over it. You're going to have to get used to the thing if you want to earn the extra points for release. Unless you're no longer interested in sex, that is, and just want to stay in your belt."

Denise harrumphed, as she headed into the bathroom for her enema, shower, and to do her brows for her day as Dennis.

When he came out, Brooke went in and took care of her morning tasks. It was weird showering with the bra locked on. She had always enjoyed washing her breasts and now that was out, just like washing her pussy. It was a disappointing torment for her.

On the drive home from work, that evening Denise questioned Brooke on her day at work, in her metal bra.

"I kept my jacket on most of the day, like Victoria did. I was scared at first, but no one noticed anything. So, I took off the jacket in the afternoon, and I did get a couple of looks, but again no one made any comments."

"None of the guys said anything?" Denise said, skeptical.

"Nope."

As soon as they got into the house, Brooke locked Denise back into her chastity bra. They then sat down to a quick and easy dinner, before focusing on the changes to their chastity game's scoring scheme; addressing the new appliances.

Based on Victoria's comments, their own experiences to date, and Denise's strong opinion that the bands are an unwanted BDSM component, they agree that the new rules will be simple, and highly motivating.

2 points for each 12-hour period wearing the thigh-bands.

2 points for each 12-hour period wearing the chastity bra.

That settled, Brooke tentatively brought up the topic of the expanding butt plug.

Denise immediately said, "no, nothing for that thing. I'm not interested in the least."

"But I am," Brooke responds.

"Really? You intend to try that plug? It's torture!"

"Yes, I understand. But you saw the effect it had on Victoria. I want to be able to try it, and get a nice reward for doing so. And I'm telling you, someday, when our goals are a lot higher, and you've been without release for a couple of months, you just might be horny enough to try it."

Brooke could see the horror in Denise's expression when she contemplated months without release, so she continued with one more point, "and if I do wear that thing, you can bet that just like with Victoria, it will make me even hornier, more interested in sex, and more interested in anal sex, too. And I know you like that idea."

Denise could feel herself wavering under the onslaught of Brooke's arguments, but she still couldn't picture herself submitting to that plug. She did, though admit that the idea of her lover wearing the thing did get her excited, so she finally mumbled, "OK, if you're that interested, I suppose we can grant points for it."

Brooke smiled and kissed her, before continuing with the discussion on points.

"Since you and I both agree that that plug will be awfully tough to take, I think that three points for any 12 hour session with that locked in place is appropriate."

"Three?" Denise gasps, "That's more than anything else!"

"Yes, that's the idea. We just talked about it. The more odious the challenge, the more the motivation is required, so the higher the reward."

It takes a while longer but Denise finally agrees to add the third new rule:

3 points for each 12-hour period wearing the expanding plug.

Of course, they agree that they will each be holding the keys for the other's appliances.

With the most important aspects resolved, they take a short break to get a drink, before they resume their discussions, addressing concerns and clarifying applicable rules.

Denise quickly points out that the rules favor Brooke, as she plans to wear the chastity bra all of the time. She considers it unfair and lobbies for some special consideration, but short of adding some aspect that is particularly applicable to her, there's nothing they can agree on.

Brooke expresses her concern that Bimbo Brooke will have a harder time dressing her part while wearing the bra and bands. She won't be able to show off her wonderful cleavage while wearing the chastity bra. She won't be nearly as sexy, or slutty. Denise though is understanding and she convinces Brooke that she can find appropriate tops to wear.

Brooke will also have to add longer skirts to her bimbo wardrobe to hide the thigh-bands. Another challenge. Denise reassures her that she will happily be the arbiter to decide if Brooke is sufficiently 'bimbo' enough when she's wearing her accessories and shooting for the role of bimbo Brooke.

They also agree that when she's wearing the chastity bra, it will not violate the 'nude' clause and she can still earn those points, as she usually does.

Similarly, they agree that Denise won't be penalized for not wearing panties while locked in the bands, as their connection prevents it.

That topic brought up a question on stockings, especially with the colder weather coming. They decided that they would have to work their stocking tops up and under their bands in order to wear them, and attach them to their garter belts. A difficult but feasible task. Of course, panty hose, like shorts, jeans and slacks, had been forbidden long ago, so there was no issue with them.

While discussing holding the new keys, Brooke is intrigued by the thought of being locked in her chastity bra for long periods of time. She asks if they could add another rule. Something like: Five bonus points per week for continuously wearing the chastity bra. (with the key in Denise's safe deposit box.)

Denise, though refuses to approve the idea. She maintains it's too many points for a single challenge, and too much of an advantage for Brooke, as Dennis will never be able to wear the bra to work.

Disappointed, but understanding, Brooke dropped the idea, although it had excited her.

Then Brooke brought up the question of locking and unlocking the new plug, for toilette usage. Denise will have to unlock the thing before Brooke can empty herself, each morning and evening. Brooke had found that the new plug is self-locking during insertion.

Denise agrees to accept the responsibility for that task, but isn't thrilled by the prospect. Brooke happily promises to return the favor, if and when Denise ever accepts the plug. Denise just shakes her head.

They agree that it will probably be difficult if the thigh bands are in place at the time. But Brooke in particular, won't let that stop them.

Later, with everything else settled, they get into a long discussion, that included a lot of giggling and laughing, over the potential for discovery when they're out in public. How will they ever be able to explain if someone sees and comments on the bands. And worse yet, if someone bumps into their chest while they're in the chastity bra.