Chapter Two

For the cost of a dinner, I have enlisted Louise into my recreational pursuits, not to mention being the recipient of one of her renowned hand jobs.

Louise is one of the those women who are not stimulated by penile penetration. Sorry news for many virile males, there are female types who prefer more unconventional forms of sensuality. For Louise it needs to be oral, and the gender of the benefactor is meaningless.

She graciously strokes... I lick with zeal.

On Tuesday evening I check with Sunny to assure she will be taking time off from work. She concurs that Wednesday will be a final day before a leave of absence... unpaid.

“You will help... with the bills.”

I reiterate that all will be taken care of... bills, rent, food. As with most submissive psyches, the thought that shedding such responsibility is really one more aspect of capitulation does not phase. My disposable income is considerable. Salary more than comfortable... stock options enriching me year after year... the financial burden of assuring Sunny’s needs is negligible.

No need to contact Louise. Our arrangement is to meet after work on Wednesday and share a cab to Ludlow Street.

Meanwhile I check the grommet device and the two small but most meaningful implements to be added to Sunny’s collection of controlling nickel cobalt. Limited in diameter, as are all my finely milled trinkets, each penetrating tubular shaft is long, much like those adorning her buttocks. For the most part this pair will also go unnoticed when appropriately attired. Still, Louise has suggested just the items to conceal the dull adornments in the vanilla world.

***

Since Sunny does not know Louise will be joining me, we conspire. As always my plaything is to greet me in the lobby, naked and ready to be leashed, hiding when residents and visitors enter before me.

Since I know her place of concealment, I send Louise in ahead. In her starched white uniform she can be quite the authoritative figure with young nurses and unruly patients. With the naked and the subserviently pierced she will be received as a Goddess.

I wait a few moments and follow, the door creaking as always. In entering I see Louise has extricated Sunny from the pile of crates. As we conspired, she has the naked minx standing in plain sight with her hands on her head, threatening Sunny with a call to the police. Sunny looks downward, is delightfully bashful and blushes divinely, obviously not recognizing Louise without her specialSpankers attire. Louise ‘entertains’ there masked and in leather..

With women, Louise is wonderfully dominant.

“Sunny, you’ve been discovered,” I interrupt with a laugh.

I note that the nipples are crinkled evidencing the odd arousal of the submissive. She dares not look into the face of her castigator, instead nodding as Louise lectures over her exhibitionism.

“They’ll put you in jail,” Louise wickedly exclaims raising her dour matronly voice.

I step forth and end the ruse, clipping Sunny’s leash to her nose grommet.

“You see, Sunny, there can be a price for your depravity... exposing yourself like that...”

I hand Louise the leash.

“I think the lady needs to speak with you in your loft.”

With that we summon the elevator, an obedient Sunny follows the leash, confused with the interaction of Louise and me.

***

I am glad to have Louise present for the final grommets needed for my envisioned form of arroycoo.

Though my device is quick, there will be trauma and more required aftercare than with the buttock grommets. We begin by placing Sunny in the frame, nose leash tied to the front pipe, elbow grommets connected high and to the sides. Louise is fascinated by the corset cord and watches i