Paradise Isle Their Deal Pt 03

Paradise Isle, Their Deal Pt 03

(Fetish, pierce, chastity, consensual, Paradise Isle) Her fantasies, piercings

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 chapters of The Deal, first.

Please accept the incredibly short recovery times. Write them off to the magical abilities of Paradise Isle's medical facilities.

Connor woke up the next morning from the pain in his cock and balls. His first terrifying thought was that something was wrong with his circulation, that his balls were dying from lack of blood flow, or some such.

He scrambled out of bed, holding himself and ran into the bathroom, closing the door before turning on the light. Examining himself, he didn't see anything wrong with the family jewels, except that they were being pinched by the ring of his cage.

His cock though was swollen, red and trying for all its worth to escape the bars holding it. It only took him a moment to realize that his morning wood was causing the cage to pinch his cock and pull on his balls.

Relieved, he grabbed his cage and sore balls and held them as he turned off the lights and waddled back to bed.

Layng back onto the mattress, careful not to wake his wife, he took a few minutes to again evaluate his chastity device. The thing certainly held him tightly. It almost formed a ball on his crotch. A ball that was only partly him. He didn't have a penis anymore, just a hunk of metal and meat mounted on his crotch.

Weird, but somehow arousing. Yesterday, he'd been embarrassed by his cage, and it had been uncomfortable, but he'd gotten used to the feeling, and even a bit proud of it. Several of the people they'd encountered had been impressed by his will power. A locked cock in a place with so much sex, so much temptation.

In the afternoon, a couple had asked if it was forced, or if he was being punished; and he'd admitted that it was neither.

One woman asked if he was Hailey's sex slave; and she had answered, 'no, he is just living his fantasy'.

"He seems awfully pleased with it." The woman had replied as she walked away.

A short while later, Hailey turned to him, "you do seem happy with that chastity thing."

He just shrugged, "I guess my dreams were good for me."

She laughed, "I bet."

As his cock settled down the ache faded as well. Relaxing, he contemplated his condition, and realized that he was actually enjoying living his chastity fantasy. His dreams had come true and it was working out. He was indeed constantly aroused, but that was controllable, and even enjoyable. He was certainly missing the pleasure of sex, but the craving - the hunger, coupled with the anticipation of relief, sometime soon, were fascinating and fabulous feelings. He was truly happy. So far, the deal was working out perfectly.

And it would get more interesting today, when Hailey got her first piercing.

He sighed happily and went back to sleep.

When Hailey woke up, a couple hours later, she rolled onto her side, and seeing that he was awake, she reached over to grab his cage. "How are you this morning?" she asked, happily.

"I'm fine, or were you asking my cock? He's kind of squeezed, but otherwise fine as well."

She laughed. "Does he want out?"

"No, he's fine and looking forward to seeing your first piercing."

"Hah, me too. Where?"

"You'll see, just a little later."

She pouted, theatrically, gave him a kiss, and then crawled out of the bed. "Let's get cleaned up and go out for some breakfast, I'm hungry."

Hailey washed up and then pulled on her bikini bottoms, while he took his turn in the bathroom. She was still uncomfortable going out without a top, and she figured the embarrassment would only get worse once her nipples were decorated. But it was still exciting.

He sat to pee, and then for the first time applied the lubricating ointment Agnes had provided. He used a swab to reach in to grease up the head of his cock. It tickled.

It really felt odd when he used the syringe to squirt some up his catheter. But he certainly didn't want an infection or any leakage, either. So far, he hadn't dribbled, his urine had flowed out the catheter's opening just fine, so that was working as it was supposed to.

Finally, ready, he walked out naked, to face the public, once again.

A short walk later, they sat down at one of the courtyard's restaurants. It was a beautiful day, and views of both the grounds, and the other guests were lovely.

After breakfast, he grabbed her hand. "Okay, now it's your turn." He said happily. "I've been locked up for a day."

"Only twenty-two hours." She protested.

"Close enough. By the time we get over there it will be twenty-three."

"I wasn't sure you'd last even this long, but I'm happy you have." she said as they headed back over to the hospital complex, where the island's exclusive piercing studio was located.

"I wouldn't want to disappoint you - deprive you of your fantasy."

"Thank you. I'm excited," she said as she leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

She was excited, but also nervous. Now it was her turn to live her dream. She hoped her procedure would go as well as his had.

She was pleased with his chastity device. It gave her a level of control over her man, that she'd never dreamed of, or asked for. But now that she had it, she liked it. His cock was hers to control. At least until he broke down and begged for relief.

Of course, she could still enforce her dominion if she wanted. And she just might want to. Yesterday had been fun, talking to the curious folks. So many of them assumed that she was the one in charge. She had enjoyed that.

He chuckled and replied. "I'm finding my cage fascinating and somehow enjoyable. Who knew fantasy fulfillment could be so much fun.

"But I am already looking forward to fucking your brains out when I get out of this thing!

"I'll hold off, though as I also want to see you pierced and ringed."

Hailey laughed. "I'm looking forward to that too. But I still doubt if you'll be able to hold back for more than a couple days. I predict I'll wind up with a nipple ring, or a pair before you lose it.

"But that will be enough for me," she admitted.

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The pair, excited but nervous, walked over to catch the shuttle, him naked in his cage and she wearing only her bikini bottoms. They both felt like they fit right in with the other, kinky guests.

Only a little early, they showed up for the appointment Jade had arranged for them.

They were shown to the piercing studio where besides a chair and a table, a broad range of jewelry was on display. While she sat nervously waiting for the piercer, he wandered around looking at the piercing ornaments.

Ten minutes later the body artist came bustling in. "Sorry, I was tied up with some paperwork. What can I do for you?"

The piercer was a man, and that made Hailey even more nervous, but Connor was there to support her. The guy though, was friendly and professional, all business, and that helped her relax.

When Connor told him that she'd be getting a horizontal piercing of her left nipple, she wasn't all that surprised. Actually, she was pleased. That was what she expected, and wanted.

The piercer looked at her for confirmation and she nodded, "yes, that's what I want."

Then Connor handed him a ring. One he'd selected from the inventory. Hailey couldn't really see.

8-gauge, inch-and-a-half circles.

That diameter is awfully large," the piercer said in response to Connor's instructions.

"Yes, an eight gauge. You know, go big or stay home. Will it be a problem?" Connor replied.

Hailey, listening, didn't know that much about the sizes of piercings. eight seemed like a small number to her.

"Well, we usually start out much smaller, and stretch over time, but I can go that size if you want."

Again, he looked at Hailey for confirmation, and she just shrugged and nodded, it was part of the deal. It was Connor's choice. He had allowed her to select the chastity cage.

But when she finally got a view of the thing, she got nervous again. "That ring does seem awfully big," she whined, referring to both the thickness of the wire, and the size of the circle. To her it looked about the thickness of a coat-hanger, and the ring was better than an inch, more like an inch-and-a-half.

"My choice," Connor said, smiling. "That's the deal, and besides you picked my tiny cage."

"Ah, revenge," she giggled.

He laughed, but neither confirmed nor denied.

"Alright then," the piercer replied as he began his preparations.

He used some spray to deaden her nipple, it was very cold so it also made them both stand at attention. Perfect for poking holes.

When he pushed a big needle through, she squeaked like a baby bird - it hurt! And she squeezed Connor's hand, tightly.

But the pain quickly reduced to an ache. The guy dabbed at it to capture some blood, and handed her an ice pack to help with the pain and stop the bleeding.

"The piercings we do here, are always permanent. The unique technique we use, has been developed to heal very quickly - pretty much overnight. Our guests demand it. They can get pierced and be showing off and enjoying their piercing the next day."

Hearing that she looked over at her husband. She hadn't expected permanent holes. She had imagined that if she ever grew tired of her piercings, she could just let them heal over. But it was too late now, at least for her left nipple. Damn!

A few minutes later he pushed the big ring through.

"And the ring you've chosen is also designed to be permanent. Of course they can be cut, but it's a difficult process, and we won't do it here."

"What?" she cried, staring at Connor, irately.

He smiled sheepishly and shrugged. "If we don't like them, we can cut them out, when we get home."

"Did you pick this because of your cage, or was it part of your plan all along?" she asked. She was both upset and intrigued. She had never intended to get permanent rings. She had expected to be able to take the things out whenever she wanted to, like her earrings. This was getting a little out of control...

After a final clean-up the piercer handed her a hand-mirror so she could examine herself. Her poor nipple was red and swollen and had a ring through it! She loved it and hated it, but it really turned her on.

The guy then traded her a pamphlet providing after-care instructions, for the mirror. And he again explained that her piercing shouldn't give her any trouble, after today. They were apparently very good at what they did.

Then he walked them out.

Hailey could feel the ring pulling down on her nipple with every step she took. It felt weird and her breast ached. But despite that, she was turned on by her first piercing. Just like she'd dreamed, it was very sexy.

She resisted the urge to feel herself, or even look at her jewelry throughout the trip back to their suite. There she went straight into the bathroom to admire herself in the big mirror.

The ring in her nipple did look huge, and it stretched her nipple, making it look hard and bigger than it ever had before.

She wasn't sure if she hated it or liked it. She certainly didn't love it. Connor said repeatedly that he did.

He was standing there, behind her admiring her in the mirror.

"I look lopsided." She told him.

"Don't worry, we'll even you out tomorrow."

"If you last."

"Of course I will," he claimed, confidently.

She turned and grabbed ahold of his cock in its cage. She held it, preventing him from backing away as she used a couple fingers to tickle his balls. He groaned.

She giggled. "Are you sure you want to? I could unlock you right now.

"That way I could avoid winding up with another huge ring in my other nipple. I never expected you to put such a big ring in me. I dreamt of a small, delicate one. This one's obscene."

"It's sexy as all hell," he replied, adding a moan as she poked one of his balls.

"Slutty."

"Not to me. Like I said, I love the look." And he reached up to stick a finger through her ring. It fit easily, and he used it to pull her breast up a little while he bent down to kiss and lick her elongated nipple.

She shivered, and released him.

"Ouch, leave me be. It still aches and I don't want it to get damaged or infected."

She reached up and pushed him away, while gently pulling his finger out. He did back away, leaving her to finish admiring herself.

When she came out several minutes later, he was laying on the bed, looking relaxed and pleased with himself.

She crawled in to lay next to him. Her ring laying prominently on her chest.

"Don't you like it?" he asked after she'd settled in.

"I'm not sure. I wanted it, but I didn't expect it to be so large. And I expected to be able to remove it, or swap it out for something more delicate, less clunky."

"Ah, you'll get used to it. And when we get home, we can cut it out. Then you could replace it with something you like better."

"Since the hole will never close up, I'll plan on that."

"I didn't expect that either, sorry."

"Not your fault; and not that big a deal." She replied, calmly. She figured she could live with the holes. She didn't expect anyone else to ever see them.

Except her doctor. Damn! That could be embarrassing.

++++++++++++++

They spent the rest of the day like they had the previous ones, enjoying the resort's facilities.

Except he wore his cage and no swim suit and she remained topless, now with a large ring dangling from her nipple.

He still drew a lot of attention. People wondering why he was wandering around with his cock locked away, in a place where sex was the center of life. And as he wasn't a collared slave, they were curious and confused.

"You're not wearing a red wrist band. So, you're not being forcibly denied." Another guy pointed out.

Hailey chuckled. "He volunteered. It's our little game."

The guy laughed. "Well, it is little," he replied as he walked away with his wife. She smiled and winked at Hailey.

"That must be driving you crazy." Was another common comment. To that he normally just nodded.

"Are you getting any?" one woman asked Hailey, as she looked at his useless cock.

"No, I'm not. Not from that, anyway."

"You poor thing."

"I'll be glad to help you out," the woman's husband said, smiling lasciviously.

Hailey and Connor could both see that he was serious. And apparently his wife didn't mind, either.

"That's okay, he makes up for it with his mouth," Hailey said, giggling.

"Ah, well that's nice." The woman replied as they walked away.

Nobody commented on Hailey's pierced nipple. She caught several people looking at it, and they seemed to be admiring it, but no one said anything.

As always, the weather was perfect, warm, but with ocean breezes that made it comfortable. The sky was a beautiful light blue, and the water dark blue. They wandered the pathways admiring the views and the people, stopping periodically for drinks and found a fun casual restaurant for lunch.

Another glorious day, but no sex for Connor. He accepted that challenge, enjoying the feelings of want and denial.

After dinner and drinks, they wandered back to their room. Haley was tired, it had been an exciting day, and Connor hadn't slept all that well the previous night as he had been distracted by his cage. They both needed sleep.

But first she demanded he service her. It was part of their agreement, an important part for her. And he enjoyed his role, giving her pleasure, while he was locked away fed his fantasy and kept him aroused.

Hailey did orgasm, but it wasn't her best, not by a long shot.

"You do need more practice at that," she said afterward. "And if you're going to hold out, it'll be a great time for us to work on improving your technique."

"I'll do my best."

"You'd better, and I'll coach you." she said before kissing him and heading into the bathroom to clean up.

Later, when he came out, after taking his turn, she was sound asleep. Her decorated breast was on clear display, and he loved the sight of it.

++++++++++++++

The sun woke them. It was another beautiful morning on Paradise Isle, and they took their time getting up and heading out for breakfast.

Connor had slept better; he was getting used to his cage. That was a relief. And Hailey reported that her nipple, although still a little sore, was doing okay, so they enjoyed both their walk and their food.

Finished with their meal, Connor grinned and grabbed her hand. "Okay, I've survived another day, time for your next piercing. We have to even things out." He said happily as they were sipping their coffee.

She decided that she was looking forward to getting evened out.

Although she still thought the big rings would look slutty.

At the clinic the same male piercer took care of the procedure, first he checked her left nipple to make sure that it was healing properly. After declaring it looked fine, he proceeded to create a similar hole in her right nipple. It went just as smoothly as the previous session. Although, with this piercing, she knew what to expect, the poke, the pain and the ache, it was actually much easier for her to take. She was even able to enjoy the endorphin rush, that she'd read about. That was intriguing.

She wound up with another large ring, like the first one decorating her stretched right nipple.

While she was being pierced, instead of watching the procedure, as he did the first time, Connor had drifted around the room, again examining the contents of the jewelry display cases. The large collection of decorations, all sizes, shapes, colors and styles, fascinated him.

After the ring had been closed and sealed, he turned to the piercer. "I see a length of chain over here, could you mount that between her two rings?"

"What?" Hailey cried, surprised and frightened.

"I get to select the jewelry, remember?"

"The piercing jewelry."

"Well, this is obviously piercing jewelry. It's here in the piercing studio, and it goes on the piercings.

"Come on, it'll be fun."

She looked at him for a moment, thrilled but unsure, "oh, alright."

As soon as she agreed, she began wondering why the hell she had.

The piercer stepped over and grabbed the length of chain Connor pointed out.

"How long?" the piercer asked. "How much chain between rings? Do you want it to hang down toward her navel, or hold tight between her nipples." He held up the chain; it was two feet long.

Connor thought for a couple minutes, while Hailey waited anxiously. She was also debating the question in her own mind. A long chain would be heavy, and if it hung too far down, it could get in the way while she slept.

Connor had always adored his wife's breasts, they were perfect. Nice C-cups, still firm and shapely. He loved them and he knew that she was proud of them.

"I'd like it to be much shorter and tight between her rings" he said; and before Hailey could protest, he added, "my call."

She sighed, not particularly pleased by his plan. She had seen another woman ringed and with a little chain dangling from her rings, and it had looked cute and sexy, but the chain he had selected was twice as thick, heavier. It was more in tune with her big thick rings, but still...

The piercer took the chain, opened the link on one end and then used pliers to close it around her left nipple ring.

Then while she sat nervously, he carefully soldered the thing closed, permanently locked onto her nipple.