The Perfect Pair Pt. 12

The Perfect Pair, Part 12

(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 Chapter 1 - 11, first.

Beginnings and endings.

When Brooke finally woke up, the morning after the Halloween party, she was stretching lazily when it occurred to her that today was her release day. The realization got her moving, and looking at the clock she nudged her lover, who was still asleep.

"Hey, wake up. It's late and we have to get to the bank. I've earned my points for release, and I need sex!"

Denise, just groaned, and tried to roll away from her. It wasn't her release date, that was still a week away. If she was lucky.

Brooke would have none of it, though, and she began poking and slapping her partner until she finally hollered, "all right! I'll get up."

With both of them on their feet, Denise unlocked Brooke's chastity bra and she sighed, blissfully as she massaged her poor breasts that hadn't seen the light of day in weeks. She'd been wearing the thing day and night, at work and around the house constantly, to earn points.

Denise started to join in, but Brooke pushed her away, "never you mind, save it for later. Get dressed, the bank is already open. We're wasting time!" And with that she ducked into the bathroom for a quick shower and a full cleansing.

Finished, she came out to find Denise back in bed. "Hey, you! Get your ass out of bed!"

"All right. I'm going," she mumbled as she crawled out and ducked into the bathroom to perform her own morning ritual.

Brooke, wandered out, naked except for her chastity belt, to get her coffee, and await her lover.

It was almost an hour later when they finally hit the road.

Arriving at the bank they followed their standard practice and Brooke was quickly out of her belt.

On the way home, Denise asked "can we stop and get some breakfast?"

"Nope, it's been too long since my pussy has received any attention. We need to get home so you can get me off."

Denise just smiled. She was always happy to satisfy her wife. She just wished that it was one of those occasions when it was a two-way street. When both of them were out of their belts and they were able to enjoy 'normal' sex, together. But alas, as it happened most of the time, Brooke was always faster to earn her release.

They wound up spending almost all day in bed, with Denise dedicating all of her energy to giving her lover all of the orgasms she could handle.

Only breaks for food and the occasional trip to the toilette interrupted their fun, and they employed every available method, except for straight sex employing Denise's cock. Brooke thoroughly enjoyed every orgasm, and Denise enjoyed giving them to her.

With the late start, Brooke wasn't locked back into her chastity belt and bra until late that evening, so they wound up asleep soon after her overworked pussy was again locked away.

As they often did, after a day of sex, they slept in late and then prepared to spend the rest of Sunday out in public, window-shopping, eating and perhaps sitting through a movie, if they could find one worth watching.

They were getting dressed when Denise stopped picking out clothes and stared at Brooke.

"Lover, I just can't stand wearing these things anymore," Denise said, holding up and rattling her thigh bands. "Throughout my time as a pony, I kept thinking how nice it was to not have to wear the bands."

"Oh, so you prefer being a pony-girl?" Brooke laughed.

"No, not that," she sputtered, "but I'm just done with the bands. I'm not going to wear them anymore. I'll just suffer in my chastity belt."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Chastity was my fantasy, not bondage. I'll just wait longer for my release."

Brooke looked at her mate, speculatively for a couple of minutes, but then nodded. "I agree with you. Those damn thigh bands and the points they give us, just aren't worth the pain and trouble. I'll happily dump the things."

Denise smiled at the validation of her feelings and kissed her. "Great, thanks. I guess we'll just suffer longer, between orgasms."

Brooke just nodded, but she was happy and relieved with their decision. "Of course, Kelly won't like it. I imagine Victoria will want to dump hers too."

"You're right, but to hell with Kelly, and I'm sure Victoria will be happy, just like we are."

They were both in good moods as they left the house for their day out. Bimbo Brooke, especially, as she was able to wear one of her short, and revealing skirts, even though it was another miserable weather day. She selected a coat that was just as short as her skirt. Nylons helped keep her legs warm, but her garters were on display and her bare thighs often peeked out.

Brooke didn't care, and neither did Denise. And the men loved the view as she paraded past them.

Their day without thigh bands was wonderful, so when Monday rolled around, and they showed up at Kelly and Victoria's without the things they were both ready for Kelly's shit, and prepared for battle.

As expected, Kelly did harass the shit out of them, but they held firm.

"Kelly, we decided that those things were just too much of a pain and that we didn't want them to be part of our games anymore. So, that's that." Brooke said, leaving no further option for discussion.

Victoria then spoke up. "I agree with you. The things are insane, and I'm sick of 'em too."

"So, you want to stop wearing them too?" Kelly asked, disappointed.

"Yes. Please Kelly. I think I've suffered enough. It was a little fun, at first, but now I hate the things."

Kelly knew when she was beaten. As much as she liked to see Victoria in bondage gear, and her friends too. She knew that she couldn't force them to wear the restraints, so, she got up, reluctantly and retrieved the keys for her lover. After she unlocked them, she had to giggle as Victoria danced a jig and then jumped into her arms. "I love you!" she said as she kissed her.

Brooke and Denise cheered and hooted. Happy for their friend and for Kelly's agreeable response to their wishes.

The remainder of their evening went as it usually did and the bands were soon forgotten.

The rest of Brooke and Denise's week was a typical one. They spent Tuesday at the club with Kelly and Victoria. The three girls in chastity really enjoyed their time on the dance floor. Without the restrictions of the thigh bands, they were able to move without restrictions and really get back into their dancing.

Carrie joined the four of them for dinner and they all had a grat time. Denise was back to a reasonable version of herself, and she and Brooke enjoyed the new dynamic that the young woman added to the table.

Several times people stopped by to congratulate them on their costume win and express their admiration for all of them.

Christine and Roxanne also visited and the five of them entertained their friends with tales of the Halloween parties.

They spent that half-hour laughing uproariously. Christine and Roxanne finally wandered off, acknowledging how sad they were to have missed out on the fun.

As she was walking away, leading her slave, Christine asked if they would ever get the chance to see the Goddess and her pony-girl team.

"Sure." Kelly answered, but all four of the others called out a resounding "no!"

Unhappy, Kelly turned on Carrie, "why are you on their side? You weren't part of the pony team."

"Hah, you think I enjoyed feeding them and taking them into the bathroom to pee? I'll pass on that chore forevermore. Thank you very much!"

The ponies all laughed.

Kelly got the message, but she was very disappointed. "I'd hoped to be able to use all of that stuff in the future. I spent a lot of money on it, you know."

"We're sorry, but you did win the award. You got to enjoy it both nights," Brooke spoke up. "If you want to play the Goddess again, you'll need to find another team of ponies."

Victoria and Denise, nodded their agreement. Before they all headed back out to the dance floor.

The night ended, as they all did, with affectionate goodbyes in the parking lot. It was a good night for everyone.

Wednesday and Thursday were easy days for Brooke and Denise and they enjoyed the routine simplicity of their work and home lives.

On Friday, back with Kelly and Victoria, they all had a good, but not necessarily great time. Victoria's understanding of her statistics studies had reached a point where she no longer needed the help that Denise provided. And the four of them were so well acquainted with each other, that their discussions were becoming dry and repetitive.

Saturday was Denise's release day; she had finally earned enough points and was really looking forward to her day of sex.

They presented themselves at the bank within minutes of it's opening, and following the familiar procedure were soon on their way home with Denise wearing a gaff to hide her anxious cock, under her dress.

At home, they stripped and jumped, literally, into bed. Of course, with Brooke still locked into her bra and belt, Denise had a difficult time cuddling with her wife, but Brooke soon slid down to use her mouth on her lover's raging cock.

It had been so long that it was more than ready for loving attention and an explosive orgasm.

Both of them were a bit disappointed when Denise exploded after only a few minutes. She just couldn't hold back and Brooke was so very good at giving her lover's cock what it needed.

Afterward Denise just lay in bed, feeling relieved, drained and contented. And Brooke was happy for her. She took a few minutes to clean up and returned with a warm and damp wash cloth which she used gently to clean up Denise's cock.

Then they dozed for a while, enjoying the afterglow and giving Denise's system a chance to recharge.

Eventually they crawled out of bed for a lazy lunch with both of them as naked as they could be. Denise enjoyed the feeling of freedom, and had fun harassing Brooke about her locked away assets.

After lunch, they continued with their favorite routine and Denise dressed as the sexy female she liked so much. She included a lacy corset that gave her an even nicer shape as it held her middle so tightly. To that she added a wonderful bra and panty set, sheer nylons, sky-high heels and a pretty dress.

Brooke also dressed beautifully and once they had applied an elegant and heavy layer of makeup, they made love like a couple of lesbians would. Spicing it up by shifting locations throughout the house.

Denise was able to maintain control of her cock until Brooke waved her ass in her direction. They had to pause for an inelegant moment while Denise unlocked Brooke's expanding plug, and she set it aside. But after that, everything went wonderfully for Denise. They positioned themselves for an anal session and consummated it with Denise cumming in Brooke's ass, through the belt's opening. Brooke enjoyed the feelings, but somehow after all of the time being fucked there by the unique plug she'd been wearing, it seemed somehow to be a let-down.

Afterwards, Brooke cleaned herself and reinserted her plug. It had now become an important part of her outfit, and she missed the kinky stimulation when it wasn't in place.

Denise, was now totally relaxed, and once again fully drained. She straightened her clothes, retouched her make-up and suggested that they go out to get some exercise.

They spent the next couple of hours, wandering around one of the city's largest parks. As the weather wasn't the best, they found the place almost deserted, so despite the damp chill they enjoyed the quiet and each other, walking hand-in-hand, chatting and looking at the greenery. The squirrels out in force, finishing up their gathering for the coming winter, and they provided endless entertainment.

The lovers finally called it quits, and headed home, when they agreed that they were getting uncomfortably cold and had enough fresh air.

At home they cuddled under a blanket and watched some television until dinner time. And after dinner Denise was able to go another round of sex, before declaring herself fully satiated. She didn't complain when it came time to reinstall her chastity belt. In fact, she admitted to Brooke that locking herself back up immediately started making her horny, once again.

"I know what you mean," Brooke replied. "I'm the same way. As much as I look forward to my release, and the great sex we have when I'm unlocked, I get a thrill when I put my chastity belt back on afterwards. It's been that way since the beginning. I guess that means we really do still enjoy our game."

Denise smiled, "We're just two wild and kinky lovers, aren't we?"

"I'm afraid that's exactly what we are!" Brooke said, then giggling, "OK, when can I get out of this belt? I'm horny as hell!"

They both laughed at that as they crawled into bed, hugging and kissing.

It was a couple of weeks later that, on the way home from work, Dennis began complaining, more energetically than ever, about his boring job and his need for a change. Brooke just let him vent as he drove, watching to make sure he didn't get crazy and cause an accident.

"I understand. You're bored and in need of a change. Why don't you contact a head-hunter who can find you that consulting job you've always dreamed of?"

"Honey, I've looked, but the companies I've seen all require travel, to customers around the country and flying with our chastity outfits is just not practical."

"Why? I did it."

"Once. You did it once, and you only barely pulled it off without a major incident. Right?"

Brooke sighed, "yes, you're right. And it was scary and embarrassing."

She reached over and stroked his thig. "And I don't imagine that you'd have as much luck."

"No, I wouldn't. Especially if some TSA guy demanded a body search and saw the pussy molded onto my belt."

Brooke couldn't help but laugh at the image, and even Denise chuckled, picturing the event in his head.

"And there's nothing local? With all of the big high-tech companies around here, I'd think there'd be a lot of opportunities."

"Well, that's another issue. The consulting companies around here seem to be full up. And a lot of the employers around here seem to favor FTE engineers, rather than contract labor."

He was obviously frustrated and discouraged, so Brooke tried another approach, "so, switch jobs to one of them. Hire on as a full-time-employee, somewhere else.

"That would just lead to the same old shit. I'm better off just staying where I am, with the seniority I've accumulated."

"Hmm," Brooke said, as they pulled into their garage, ending the discussion. It was a Monday night and they were once again expected at Kelly and Victoria's house for their regular session of light tutoring, dinner and visiting.

As they were changing, Brooke worried about Dennis' frustrations. She assumed that some of it was due to his lack of sex. Despite the points they were earning, they were still having to wait weeks for release, and it was only getting worse, as their goals continued to climb with each one realized. Add to that the frustrating boredom he was suffering through at work and her husband was becoming a wreck.

Denise's attitude didn't improve as she dressed and they headed out the door. She didn't smile and her makeup wasn't applied as carefully and beautifully as it usually was.

At their friends' house, she acted surly and distant, and even Victoria, who loved Denise like a sister, commented on it during dinner.

"What's the matter, Denise? You really seem to be in a pissy mood, tonight." Victoria asked.

Brooke jumped in when Denise didn't answer immediately. "Oh, it's her time of the month. And this one seems to be a particularly bad one."

When Denise gave her a dirty look, Brook just smiled angelically back at her.

"Oh, I understand. I have bad ones once in a while too. I'm sorry. Hang in there."

"Thanks," Denise mumbled, embarrassed.

Trying to be supportive, Victoria and Kelly left her alone to act grumpy, for the rest of the night.

The two of them would have left immediately after dinner, but they needed to hang out for the required four hours to earn their points for being out in public.

Finally, after a dull evening the two of them headed home.

On the road, Brooke scolded Denise for her behavior. "You can't take out your frustrations on our friends! You know that they love you and hate to see you act like this."

"But did you have to tell them that I was having my period?"

"Well that's the way you were acting, and I knew they would understand, so that was as good an explanation as any."

When Denise didn't respond, Brooke continued, "I couldn't very well explain that you were unhappy with your job. Remember, Kelly works at the same place, although she's never bumped into Dennis, there. What If she got interested and decided to look you up?"

"Oh shit!" Denise said, "you're right that could be a disaster. I guess I've been lucky that it hasn't already happened. Damn!" She exhaled, "I guess you were right to just explain it away like you did. I'm sorry."

"Damn right, so stop complaining and live through your time of the month, like the rest of us girls."

A couple of minutes later, Brooke still worried, spoke up again, "Honey, you have to snap out of it. It's not like you to act this way."

"I know, I guess I'm a little bored."

"A little? Come on. Bored with what, exactly? If it's our sex lives, we can drop the game and get back to normal husband and wife screwing."

"No, it's not that. Although I am awfully horny all of the time, and that does affect me. Like I said before, it has more to do with work. It seems like I'm in a rut, in the office. Same old shit, day after day."

"Your boss is happy with you though, right?"

"Oh, yes, he keeps telling me what a great job I'm doing. But it's all the same."

"Well, you just have to start looking for a new gig."

"There's just nothing out there."

Their discussion died away and they were soon home and in bed for the night.

The next evening, at Ladies Night, Kelly and Victoria were on the dance floor when Brooke waved Collene over. She'd seen her at the club several times over the months, since she was first introduced to them. But hadn't any time with her, just waves and casual 'hello's'. She had her own circle of friends, and hung mostly with them.

"Hi girls," she said when she came over to their table.

Brooke jumped right in, "hi Colleen, Denise was talking about switching jobs again the other day, and I thought of you. She would like to look into consulting, but she doesn't want to travel a lot. Didn't you say that your company has some local openings? Are they still available?"

Denise cringed as she listened to Brooke. When they last spoke, Colleen was all hyped up about hiring an engineer with her background, but since a lot of the interest was because her company really wanted to improve the number of women on staff, Denise hadn't wanted to consider it. She was, after all a guy not a real woman.

Once again, though Colleen got excited, "really? You're interested in a job? We can sure use you. Get me a resume and I'm sure my boss will make you a nice offer. And we have a bunch of local openings that I would think you'd be perfect for, if I remember your background correctly. No travel required," she finished, with a big smile.

As she ran back to her table to get a business card out of her purse, Denise looked at Brooke unsure of where this whole thing could possibly go.