Lana stretches.

I've been horribly busy and for some reason, I'm sick again. Life has me by my useless white balls. I had to squeeze this chapter out with a fragment of my free time!

-GoddessAhnzie

A cute squeak leaves her mouth as she stretches her arms. "I'm going to be thoroughly sore later." She says, softly smiling. "Absolutely worthwhile experience though." I nod, sitting next to her. "So, you did it. Now you're on the same path as Mistress." Lana nods, "Mhm. That orgasm really cleared my head." She smiles seductively, looking at me. "I think that deserves some points. I know Mistress Cassidy said she'd revise the system for simplicity, but I think I have some good ideas myself. I'll message her to see her own ideas." I blush, Theo shakes his head, laughing. "You guys come up with some crazy shit."

"...It's just that simple." Lana states.

I nod. "So, the daily challenge is now a whenever challenge, and by default I accumulate points on the simple basis of, 1. No ejaculating, 2. Obey Mistress and Miss Lana, 3. Facilitate their pleasure in all things." Lana nods, "And you lose points only by breaking those rules. This way it's easier to keep track of." I nod, "So, the scoreboard remains the same, and my points accumulate almost the same way. Three points a day for adhering to the rules, and +25 points for doing the weekly challenge." Lana smiles, flipping through her phone. "Yes, and that challenge has been decided already. Because of the high point earning ratio, we've stepped them up in difficulty." A nervous blush crawls across my face as Lana continues. "Your challenge this week, is variable. You can choose how it happens. You must have some visible, identifying article on you that announces your status as a cuckold. It can be a t-shirt, jewelry, accessories... you get the idea." My face is red, but, honestly this could've been far more intense-- a small relief washes over me. "There's a fetish store at the mall with accessories like that, actually. I met the owner. Kanoa." Lana pats my head, "Wonderful! I'm sending you to go do that now. I want some more time with Theo." I blush, nodding. "You have my permission to get dressed, but it must be slutty and feminine." My face burns a bright red, but I nod happily. "Yes ma'am!"

The mall is busy, as to be expected on the weekend. I'm getting all kinds of glances. I'm wearing dangerous clothes, but it feels nice to be noticed. I arrive at the sex/fetish shop, much to the happy announcement of Kanoa. "Alex! What's up girlfriend?" Breasts press up against me as a sudden hug envelops me. A warm, happy smile dances across my face. "Hi, Kanoa. I'm here on a mission." Kanoa blinks a few times, "Ahh. Request from the mistress, eh?" I sigh a shy, sheepish sigh, "Yup." A soft chuckle. "My quest this week is to find something that, uh, makes it clear my place in the relationship I have." Kanoa laughs, "You're such an adorable sub. No worries, we have plenty of things that can help with that. Bracelets, armbands, patches, pins-- clothing, etc. I stocked some for you, but shockingly they're our best sellers now, so... We're stocking a lot more cuckold-centric items." I'm a bit surprised, "That's awesome. Where are these items?" Kanoa guides me to a display in the left side of the store. "Here. We also have more **** items in the back, but, consent is about everyone's consent." I nod in complete agreement. "Yeah. Public play sounds fun on paper, but you have to remember that your 'audience' didn't consent to being there." A pat on my back, "Glad you see it the same as I do. But people love to represent the things they're into, so I don't think there's inherently anything wrong with that either. That's why our clothing and accessory options are a good mix of subtle and sexy."

I glance at what's available. Some of these are cute, but not particularly my style. Some are too gaudy, or too subtle, though, clever. I notice a bin of wristbands, and start digging through the stock. I see one that says 'Locked & Loving it'. It has a keyhole with a spade behind it on the other side. This seems to be about my speed. I grab it, walking up to the counter. Kanoa smiles, "Ahh, good choice. How are things going with the mistress?" I smile, "Good, we've introduced another dom for me. She's basically my handler now." Kanoa blushes, "Oh, damn. That's actually hot as fuck." She glances up and down at me. "I'm about to go on lunch, want to head back with me? I want to know everything." I'm surprised, but nod. "Oh, for sure." She smiles warmly, "Hell yeah, I'll show you some of our **** merch too."

"Damn. So, when you get home you gotta be naked again?" Kanoa asks. I nod, "I only have special exception for the moment, thanks to Miss Lana." Kanoa grins brightly. "You all should come down to my club tonight. Nudity is explicitly permitted." I smile, "That's absolutely worth considering." Kanoa leans back in her chair. "So, genuine question, what do I have to do to have a piece of this pie. I'm all about exploring sexy lifestyles, and the popularity combined with how much you're into it has me mildly convinced." I laugh brightly, "Are you submissive, or dominant?" She giggles, "Both, usually, but lately I've been on a sub kick. It's fun to let go." I ponder, "Do you have a significant other?" Kanoa opens her phone, and shows me a picture. A soft, redheaded girl with freckles. "This is my wife. We got married two years ago. Her name is Ciara." She beams with a warm smile. "She's lovely! I'm very happy for you. So, here's the question." A blush crawls up Kanoa's face. I continue, "The thought of her, permissibly, having intimacy with others... how does that feel to you?" Kanoa closes her eyes. "Everything we've done, we've kept mostly between ourselves. The most interaction others have had is a friend records us every once and a while. We're mostly into BDSM stuff." She tilts her head, face getting redder. "But, I'm 5.5 inches, and I can't make her orgasm with my body alone, hence the BDSM play." She exhales, "I haven't talked to her about this yet, but ever since I met you and learned more about this lifestyle..." She looks me in my eyes. "Yes. I get jealous but extremely turned on." I laugh, patting her shoulder. "That's super normal! Don't worry about it, that's how these always start. The next question, would she be into it?" Kanoa ponders for a moment before responding, "She loves exploring kinks like I do, but it's always been us two. My honest answer is, more than likely, but not without some caveats or hang-ups." I smile, "That's perfectly normal and healthy too. Boundaries are important." Kanoa's face is as red as the sun. "I've not talked about this yet. With anyone." I nod, "Well, will she be there tonight? At the club?" Kanoa nods, "Yes, we run it together." That's good news. "Wonderful, we can meet her then, and I can talk to her about it if you'd like-- but you should tell her first." Kanoa agrees, "Yes, communication is key, I just wanted to ask you first, to see if you had any particular warnings or regrets." I tilt my head, "Only warning is that I'm a natural born cuck, so I fit into this lifestyle perfectly. Not saying you won't, but that you might not as easily find it comfortable." Kanoa nods her head in understanding. "Mostly, the benefit is learning how non-linear love and pleasure are. It's not a pathway, it's a spectrum." Kanoa squeezes my hand, "That's exactly what I want to explore!" I smile warmly.

Once Kanoa's lunch is over, she takes me over to the **** merch-- stuff that's not accessible to the average patron.

There's some crazy shit in here. Bluetooth cock cages, temporary tattoos for people trying things out, collars with the words, 'BBC SLUT' proudly decorating the outside. Nothing I'm interested at the moment, personally, but fun stuff all the same.

Kanoa says her goodbyes, and I head home to tell Miss Lana about my interactions with Kanoa.