Getting Ready

As it turned out, Alex had more than a few ideas for what they were going to wear to the park. Once breakfast was done he asked Clara and Lilly both to follow him to the spare room which had become the changing room. Here, there was stored all of the things which Alex had bought for their use, from clothes to toys. He'd set up a large mirror too so that they could both see themselves as they used them all. Alex had also placed a wooden chair in the centre of the room in front of the mirror. He'd already put a box or two beside it.

"All right," he said. "Let's get started. Clara, you're really good. You look beautiful but I think you're not quite complete yet. Sit on the chair for a moment, would you?"

"Y-yes sir." Clara said, feeling her emotions surge. The chair was just hard wood, but it felt cold against her naked backside. The skirt she had worn just barely covered her pussy, and the weights still hung from her chest. Alex stood in front of her. He almost seemed to be breathing in the sight of her. Alex felt humiliated and yet turned on. She squirmed in the chair under his gaze. Alex, her master, was looking at her body. Weighing her up. Deciding what would be her fate today.

He shook his head.

"You look absolutely gorgeous," He told her. "Even in all my fantasies of you back when we were young, I never imagined you'd look like this."

"What with a collar and weights on my breasts? I'd hope you didn't imagine that!"

For a moment Alex looked taken aback. Then he laughed.

"I didn't have to, Clara." He said. "You were the one who imagined that."

"Well, maybe." She conceded. "It might have been one of the things I thought about."

Alex shook his head. He told her to stay as still as she could and to spread her legs. Clara's heart pounded, thundering in her chest. Her throat was dry as she did what she was asked. The motion pulled up the short skirt, revealing her shaven pussy. It was already starting to get wet.

"Now remember, Clara. You're not allowed to cum for the whole day. If you or Lilly climax before sundown then you have to announce it to the rest of us and you'll be punished for it. Understand?"

"Y-yes," she nodded.

"Good."

He got down on his knees. Clara's body trembled. She felt the heat of his breath on her sex. The lips of her womanhood had parted now. Clara watched helplessly as he reached out, his thumb and forefinger brushed her slit. She bit back a moan when he pressed past her outer lips. His fingers seeking her clitoris. Clara gasped when he found it. Even his most gentle touch made her buck. Her fingers dug into the arms of the chair.

F-fuck, it felt so good. Even now with him just barely touching her, the idea that she was so exposed. Her legs were open and her lower lips were splayed. He could see everything now. There wasn't even the smallest amount of privacy. Arousal boiled between her legs. Heat flashed through her body. She desperately hoped she would be able to keep to Alex's order not to let herself cum. She felt his fingers encircling her clitoris. So gentle and yet each touch made her jump like she'd been shocked. Her eyes opened suddenly when she felt him pressed something cold and hard against her nub. It gripped her down there with a patterned tooth that she had come to be familiar with.

It was a clamp. A metal clamp like the type that she'd used to weigh her breasts. The tiny grooves in the holding teeth were a thousand times more stimulating when applied to her clit than her nipple. Clara's eyes widened. Her legs and arms started to tremble. The feeling made her gasp.

"There!" Alex said as he stepped back. " A third clamp for your clitoris. That way you have a matching set. Feel free to sit there until you've got a hold of it. Remember, you're not allowed to cum! Obviously you're also not allowed to remove the clamps."

Clara nodded. She couldn't speak right now. The firm thing gripped her clit in a merciless hold, its grooved teeth were both pinning and stimulating her bud with every move she made. There was an edge of pain to it, but also humiliation. She was utterly humiliated that her womanhood had been pinned like this. That Alex had targeted it so precisely. It felt like she had been totally disgraced.

She loved it.

"Next it's you, Lilly." Alex said. "Since Clara is still using the chair, I'm afraid we'll have to do it without a support for you."

"I'm sure you have something in mind, master." Lilly said with a wink that fired the blood.

"I do indeed," Alex said. "First thing is first, here is what you're going to need."

He handed her a collar like Clara's. Lilly blinked. She clearly hand't expected this. It felt snug around her neck as she put it on. Next Alex produced a set of handcuffs and asked her to place her arms behind her back. Lilly did and Alex snapped them shut, pinning her wrists behind her. Then he stepped back to admire his work. His erection was clear through his pants. Even to Clara Lilly looked hopelessly fuckable like that. Her arms were bound behind her back, forcing her chest forwards. It made her breasts more obvious. But Alex wasn't done just yet. Next he told her to brace herself against the mirror. Since she had no hands to do so, that meant she had to press her chest into it. Her breasts were pressed into the cold glass which teased her nipples and made her breath catch in her throat. Luckily, the mirror was a big and solid one. It would be impossible to knock it down even if she put her full weight on it.

From her chair, Clara watched as Alex reached for the boxes again, taking out a long pink shaft. It wasn't as thick as a dildo. It had a rounded base with a small loop of plastic which emerged from the butt. A moment later Clara realised why that was. Alex took a bottle from one of the boxes and started to pour a thick and viscous liquid onto the tip of the toy. He turned it slowly this way and that, made sure the whole thing was covered.

Then he turned to Lilly. She was watching out of the corner of her eye.

"If you want to beg for mercy you can," Alex told her. "Otherwise I'm going to use this on you."

Lilly's face looked pale but her eyes sparkled.

"Do your worst."

"Well, your choice. "

He pressed the tip of the shaft into her anus, nudging her cheeks aside. Lilly was made to spread her legs, her hands curled into fists as Alex pressed the plastic toy into her asshole. It spread her cheeks inch by inch as it sunk into her. Lilly made a sound in the back of her neck that was not unlike a hiss. Gasping when she felt it press further into her. Alex listened the whole time, making sure that she didn't want to back out. Eventually he managed to work the whole thing inside of her but for the looped plastic top. Clara now saw why that was there. So the toy could be retrieved later.

"Can you walk?" Alex asked.

"It's not _that _big." Lilly said after a moment. "I'm fine."

"Good because it's also a vibrator."

A soft whirring sound started to be audible. It was in the very edge of hearing.

After this there was one final humiliation.. Alex took a lead and clipped it to each of their collars. Then he beamed at the two of them.

"I think that's us ready to go."