Joan Discovers Her Submissive Side

Susan then pointed out that on the inside of the cone form there was another bead-like strip of black Velcro that was to mate with the white one on the dress itself. She then held it up to her left breast tip and carefully attached it to the open tip of the dress. It formed an almost seamless sharp pointed cone shape to the dress at her left breast tip. Susan continued and soon had the right breast tip adorned as well. The result was that her upper dress shape would have put any of the Fifties sweater girls to shame.

Joan then watched as Susan began the process of closing the zipper in the back, from the top down past the point where it actually did close down in the crack of her butt and clearly displayed her cheeks as if they were totally exposed. She did continue down to the point where she could still take full strides and not be limited by the hobble-type skirt portion of the dress. She did however; padlock the zipper at that position with no key in sight.

She then retrieved a pair of black suede pumps from a shoe rack in the room and made another big production of stepping into them one at a time, before modeling her ensemble for Joan.

As Susan paraded in front of Joan, she stated, "These are the 6-5/16 inch stiletto heels I mentioned earlier, and as you can see they pitch my insteps to the vertical. This height as well as the 6-9/16 inch height, which arches the instep to 10 degrees past the vertical, are certainly the most difficult to walk in except for the ballet heel styles; although for me the ballet heels were easier since they force the toes down and therefore didn't bend the arches quite as much, except for the past the vertical height, so it was a matter of learning the correct way to shift my weight and balance in them when walking."

Joan was definitely impressed with the way Susan maneuvered in those pumps since she didn't bend her knees forward like she had seen some inexperienced women do on the internet when walking in ultra high heels. They hadn't bothered to train their feet to properly arch the insteps and ankles to the vertical or past the vertical positions, so they compensated by keeping their knees pitched forward to relieve the strain on them. That wasn't the case with Susan as she showed off her perfectly trained ankles and insteps for Joan.

Susan said that they should go down to the den on the first floor and be ready for cocktails when Mike arrived at seven o'clock, and that she would unlock and open the hobble skirt to the point that she could actually go down the stairs in those black suede, locked-on 6 inch high stilettos. Joan was a little embarrassed realizing that she would be meeting Mike with her nipples and butt exposed, but it actually felt sort of exciting since she wouldn't have any say in the matter. Even with her skirt opened more for her trip down the two flights of stairs, it took her some time with Susan looking on, to finally get to the bottom floor where her skirt was again locked back limiting her to four inch steps. After they were in the den, Susan closed the door and had Joan stand facing the door. She was in front of the large desk towards the back of the room.

At this point, Susan removed the chains from Joan's wrist cuffs as well as from the D rings on the small waist belt. She then had Joan put her wrists behind her back before locking the cuffs together with a padlock connecting the D rings on each cuff. Next, she removed the belt from Joan's waist and wrapped it twice around her arms just above her elbows. Susan tightened the strap by pulling it through the buckle to the point that Joan's elbows were being pulled closer together.

Susan asked Joan to say when it caused some pain as she continued to tighten the strap. At the point where her elbows were about two inches apart, Joan said that she started to feel uncomfortable. Susan stopped at that point and padlocked the buckle ensuring that the strap couldn't be removed without the common key for all the padlock's involved in today's bondage activities. She then put it on the desktop.

Finally, she knelt down and zipped the dress completely together at the hem and locked it in place leaving Joan unable to move her feet since her ankles were held together by the tight hobble skirt portion of the Gwendoline dress. Joan's feet were therefore deliciously displayed in her locked on, 6 inch stilettoed heeled, T-strap pumps.

Joan really felt helpless since she couldn't move her feet and her arms were bound together forcing her upper body to push up and out further exaggerating her stiff nipples and areolas. In her helpless condition and knowing that Mike was soon going to see her trusted up and erotically displaying her throbbing charms, Joan's arousal level ratcheted up another notch. Joan hadn't suspected, prior to this moment, that she had any exhibitionist tendencies, but they seemed to be involuntarily coming out now.

After a few moments Susan said, "I think I hear Mike so he should be here in a few seconds."

Joan was still unexplainably excited, although somewhat apprehensive, knowing that she would be helplessly exposed to Mike for the first time. They had all talked about this session at brunch, but actually knowing that show time was just a few seconds away, caused Joan's heart to race while her arousal level again ramped up at the same time.

At that instant, Steve followed by Mike, both dressed in dark business suits, burst into the den and stared at Joan standing in front of the desk. She instantly was so embarrassed to let her boyfriend Steve see her in this condition that her face turned beet red and she almost fainted with the blood rushing to her head. Joan had never guessed that Steve, would be a part of her first bondage session, so she was totally flabbergasted with his presence in the room.

Steve was the first to speak and said in a sarcastic tone of voice, "Well, it seems that you have been keeping a secret from me for the past year. Mike told me that you saw them when they lured you to their bondage session last night and were turned on by what you saw. He said that led to you wanting to have your own bondage session tonight. I'm disappointed you didn't want to include me in it, but here I am and you are not in a position to do anything about it"

Joan was still trying to comprehend that Steve was actually in the room and that he was addressing her about why he wasn't included in the evening's bondage activities when she sputtered, "I...I ugh...I'm sorry, I...ugh I thought you were in St. Louis."

"I will accept your apology. Aren't you happy to see me?" Steve quickly responded.

Before she could answer, he walked over to Joan and stood in front of her and did a closer inspection while she involuntarily squirmed, deliciously enhancing her damsel in distress situation.

"You really look good in that dress. Susan told Mike that she had decided to dress you up in a Gwendoline corset and a dress that showed off your nipples and butt. It certainly does wonders for your hourglass figure and your nipples look like they are rock hard. Let's see if they are?" Steve announced as he reached up with both hands and tweaked both of her nipples with his index fingers and thumbs.

His actions sent electric shocks to her clitoris causing her nipples to throb with each heartbeat.

Steve continued, "I'd say they are pretty sensitive as well since they are as stiff and long as I've ever seen them. Susan said that she has already measured them, but I'll see for myself later on when you're really aroused and beg to bring you off by some ingenious nipple play. Mike also said that you did that last night on your own after seeing them together in guest room over the garage. Is that right?"

Joan meekly replied almost in a whisper, "Yes, I... I never had that happen before."

"You should be very proud of them, particularly the way that corset and dress displays them so magnificently," Steve commented.

Joan was still blushing profusely with all the attention being given to her body, and nipples in particular, but she decided that she had no other choice than to stand as straight as she could and let Steve visually inspect her pulsating protuberances as her exhibitionist propensities continuing to bubble up.

At this point, Mike chimed in and said that it was time for cocktails before dinner and asked Susan to make vodka martinis for all of them.

After Susan went to the desk and picked up the common key to Joan's padlocks and gave it to Steve, she then walked over to the small bar at one side of the den and proceeded to start making a large batch of martinis in a tall pitcher with ice. At the same time, she told Steve to unlock Joan's wrists and lock them back together in front after removing the strap at Susan's elbows so that she could handle the straight-up martini that was being prepared for her. She also said for him to unlock and adjust the skirt zipper so that she could eventually take 12 inch steps to the dining room when dinner was served. Steve took his time in performing all the tasks of Susan's instructions while Joan stood perfectly still during the process that left her wrists locked together in front at her waist.

Susan strained the martini mixture and filled each up-style glass before handing them their individual drinks and then proposed a toast for a 'fun evening'. Joan awkwardly moved her glass because of her locked wrists, but was finally able to a take a sip of the drink with her head held high by the posture collar.

For the next few minutes before they went to dinner, the conversation was light and had nothing to do about Joan's or Susan's state of dress or her upcoming bondage/training session. Instead, the topics ranged from sports to Steve's day with a customer who was staying at Mike and Susan's lake house. Joan felt strange being in a situation where she was the only person the room with a naked butt and both nipples displayed and no one seemed to be paying any attention to her other than to inquire how her school work had been the previous term.

When everyone pretty much finished their drinks, Mike said that it was time for the girls to get dressed for dinner. Susan had been briefed earlier and knew what he had in mind with that statement, so she excused herself and said that she would be right back. She then stepped to a side door and entered a small bathroom located off the den. Joan, on the other hand, was confused because she thought they were already dressed for dinner. While Susan was in the bathroom, Mike retrieved some items from the nearby desk that he had just received by Fed Ex that day before he left the house.

After about a minute Susan stepped back into the room, she had removed the black velvet nipple tips from her dress so that her semi-aroused areolas and nipples were also openly exposed. She walked over to Mike and handed the cone shaped tips to him and he put them in his suit jacket pocket.

Mike then announced, after handing Steve two of the four items he gotten from the desk, "I want you to put these nipple adornments on Joan after I show you how I do it with Susan."

Mike then turned to Susan and displayed two small, thinned walled plastic cylinders about an inch long and a quarter of an inch in diameter. At one end of each cylinder there was an adjustable spring steel ring-like band that was about a quarter inch in width and half an inch in diameter with a tiny adjusting screw above the opening, so that it could be tightened to compress it into a smaller diameter.

He then slipped the steel band over Susan's left nipple near the base and tightened it, with a small tool that resembled a tiny Allen Wrench, to the point where it was firmly attached, but not significantly limiting the blood flow. He followed with her right nipple so that the each, cylinders were positioned downward from each nipple ring. They were coated with sparkly silver chips so that they glittered in the light of the room.

At this point, Steve went over to Joan, applied and tightened the same type bands and chambers to both of her nipples which also reflected the same type glittering silver light. Mike then went back to the desk and retrieved two small items that looked like a tiny remote controls and handed one to Steve.

He then said to the group, "I just received these nipple adornments earlier today and they are really vibrators and are controlled by these remote controls; one of which I just gave to Steve. They control the time, intensity, and pattern of the vibrations. I have them turned off now, but they can be activated and adjusted independently by Steve and me. Let's test them and see how they work before we go to dinner. I want to test the various intensities and vibrating patterns so that I can decide which ones to use in order to get us through the meal."

Mike went on to explain that these vibrators had just been introduced at online sex sites and used miniaturized low power RF technology, much like that of wireless mouses and keyboards. Also, these particular micro vibrators had been recently improved to require much less power for receiving the signals from the remote controller, as well as that required for the vibrators themselves, and were therefore were much smaller than the old fashioned wired nipple vibrators. Finally, he said there were seven levels of vibration intensities and five different functional patterns making a total of thirty five possible combinations of potential settings.

Mike further indicated that he didn't want to test all these combinations right now, but rather wanted to find a lower level of a constant vibrating function that would keep the girls nipples fully aroused without either of them climaxing during the meal. He made that comment now that he knew that in addition to Susan, Joan could also climax by nipple stimulation alone. Mike then suggested that they start by using the 'A' function, which was a continuous vibration at the lowest intensity level '1' and asked the girls tell them what it felt like.

Steve also set his remote to Mike's suggested level and when he gave the signal to start, Steve also pushed the 'ON' button at the same time. Joan and Susan simultaneously flinched when the tingly vibrations first started caressing their nipples. Within seconds, they felt their arousal levels ratchet up another notch and their nipples further stiffen and elongate even with the lowest level of vibration intensity. Since the bands had been tightened snugly at both girls nipple bases, when they became more aroused, their nipples lengthened and expanded in diameter ahead of the vibrator attaching bands in an erotic fashion.

Mike said they should wait for about a minute with the continuous vibrating setting and note if their arousals continued to increase over that period of time. Mike used his watch to time the 'On" period and when Susan said that her arousal level was approaching an orgasm, he turned his remote controller off at that point.

Meanwhile, Joan's arousal level had pretty much leveled off in that same time period so Mike instructed Steve to then turn his vibrator level up to '2' and indicated that Joan should say when her arousal level was approaching an orgasm. She quickly indicated that she was, and so Mike told Steve to also shut off his unit as well.

Mike further announced that Steve should program Joan's unit to level '#2' and set it the 'B' function which could be further programed with specific 'ON' and 'OFF' time cycles. He said that he should also set the timing for one minute on and four minutes off. Mike likewise left Susan's vibrator set on the '1', with the 'B' setting, for one minute on and four off, the same as Joan's. He noted that the setting seemed about right since Susan must have more sensitive nipples than Joan's because of her extensive nipple training. In either case, those settings would keep both women in an arousal level range that wouldn't come close to causing them to having an orgasm. Mike also said that they should keep both units 'OFF' until dinner so that the girls would have a chance to calm down before restarting the 'ON' and 'OFF' cycling that they had programmed in the remote controllers.

After a more minutes of conversation, Mike said that it was time to go to the dining room and that Steve should unlock the cuffs in front of Joan so that she could eat the meal while seated at the table. Steve complied with this instruction before they moved to the dining room. After everyone was seated at the table, with an appropriate pillow added at the front of Joan's chair to help her in the restrictive corset; the maid that Susan had mentioned earlier, served them wine in her skimpy French Maids uniform and 5 inch stilettos and acted as if there was nothing unusual about the two women seated there with their nipples exposed with vibrators attached to them in such a flashy fashion.

This time it was Mike who proposed a toast, "To Joan's forthcoming first bondage and training session which will be begin after dinner."

They all raised their wine glasses and drank to his toast while Joan was certainly embarrassed that she was singled out for his toast. After everyone set their glasses down, Mike said that it was now time to start the nipple vibrating cycling and both he and Steve picked up the controllers from the table and simultaneously switched them on. Both Susan and Joan again winced as their nipples felt the wicked vibrations of the remotely controlled devices.

Joan's hormone capsule and pill were served to her by the maid and she took them with a sip of water from her glass on the table. The formal dinner consisted of a garden salad with Italian dressing followed by a delightful shrimp spaghetti main course and finally a desert. As the meal progressed the girls were amazed at how the vibrators kept them at a constant level of arousal throughout the dinner by the 'on' and 'off' vibration cycles that had been programed into their nipple ornamentations.

During the time when everyone was sipping their after dinner drinks, Mike announced that they would experiment with the other features of nipple vibrators later that evening during Joan's forthcoming BDSM and training segment of the evening's activities. He further noted that it was time for them all to begin that session and move up their third level 'playroom' that Joan or Steve had not yet seen.

Chapter 4

After the formal dinner, Mike had everyone return to the den and instructed Steve to install Joan's waist belt and connect her wrist cuffs to the side D-rings and unzip her hobble so that she could ascend the stairs to the third floor. Steve quickly complied and Mike then lead them all to the bondage dressing room while both girl's nipple vibrators kept them fully aroused. When they arrived at the dressing room, Mike instructed Susan to set in one of the chairs next to the couch and for Joan to step onto the small platform facing the couch and padded chairs. Both, quickly complied while he instructed Steve to step onto the platform and to remove her waist belt and wrist chains so that he could then take off her shoulder length black suede gloves.

After Steve completed his assignments, Mike told Joan to hold onto the lacing bar, that he had just lowered with the remote control. Steve then used the padlocks, from her wrists chains, to lock her wrist cuffs to the D-rings at the very ends of the bar. This left Joan's arms widely extended, to almost three feet apart and only her wrist cuffs were attached to the outside of the bar so that she could not use her hands to reach the bar itself. Mike then used the remote control to slowly raise the electric motor controlled lacing bar so that, in order to reduce the strain on her locked-on wrist cuffs, Joan had to stand with her 6 inch stilettos heels over half an inch off the platform. This left her feet vertically arched with most of her weight placed on the toes of her shoes. He then had Steve completely zip together the hobble skirt potion of Joan's dress so that she was forced to stand with her ankles touching.