Nancy was very careful not to make too much noise as she tidied up around the apartment. Saturday mornings were her favorite time to do housekeeping chores, but Teddi usually slept until ten or eleven. Nancy had decided to do what was most quiet, her ironing. There was nothing on TV except cartoons and college football, so she left it off.
Doing her laundry had brought her face to face with just how dull her wardrobe was. She owned nothing that looked young and hot. Despite her recently begun infatuation with slinky clothes, she didn't only want fancy evening wear. Cutoff blue jeans and a tee shirt could be sexy, if done right. She couldn't even go to the market without looking like the off-the-boat immigrant that she was.
But her infatuation returned to haunt her yet again. She wished that she was wearing that black pants outfit as she stood there at the ironing board. She tried to remember exactly how it had felt, so cool, like metal, so smooth and clingy. Nice and tight from her shoulders to her thighs, then lose over her calves. The feel of it had excited her in a way unlike anything she had ever felt, except for the touch of a feather. The feeling was different, but it turned her on just as much. She remembered the intense feeling as her clit nuzzled against the crotch seam, and guessed that the movement of the iron would cause the flared legs to sway back and forth over her calves.
She noticed that it was nine-thirty, and was so excited by her reverie that she decided to prepare a treat for Teddi to wake up to. She put away the ironing board, then slipped into the bedroom and retrieved the special box they kept in the closet. Back in the living room she opened the box and selected a few choice items.
The two of them had discovered the joys of shopping by catalog. They had seen ads for sex toys in the back of a woman's magazine they had picked up one day at the grocery store checkout, promising to supply everything imaginable to add zest to your love life and promising the utmost in discretion. They had sent away for several catalogs, and as soon as they arrived they had ordered a collection of gadgets unlike anything they had imagined in their wildest dreams.
Most of them had lived up to the promises made in the sultry descriptions. They had tried a little butterfly gizmo that buzzed against their cunt, but so far had been unwilling to take up the suggestion in the instructions that it could be worn out under street clothes. They had several battery powered dildos, from smooth and hard to soft and bumpy. Their favorite was a double ended dildo with a large knob in the middle that pressed nicely against their clits as they sat face to face.
Nancy checked over each one to be sure they were clean, and got so into her work that she stripped naked and put on the butterfly. It tingled and buzzed as she continued her preparations, arousing her to a fever pitch while not quite letting her come.
Also in their special box was a wide assortment of feathers. After discovering their mutual affinity for tickling they had discovered a little out-of-the-way shop that carried every imaginable kind of feather, mostly for making Hawaiian feather leis and hat bands. They had returned several times, until they had acquired every promising type of feather in the store.
She rummaged through their collection and selected some pheasant plumes and some long peacock plumes, and one big fluffy ostrich plume. Then, eager to surprise Teddi, she took her booty and tip-toed into the bedroom. She began by brushing the ostrich plume over Teddi's face.
"Mmmph. Hey! Stop it! What are you doing! You little imp!"
"Come on, Teddi, wake up!"
"Good heavens, what are you wearing? You're feeling awfully frisky first thing in the morning!"
"I am. I have more, see?"
Teddi's eyes opened wide when she saw the collection of goodies piled on the bed. Then she broke out in a grin.
"Can you wait a sec, hon? I need some bathroom time."
Teddi rolled out of bed, naked except for a pair of silk tap pants, and made a bee-line for the bathroom.
"I hope you didn't run the dishwasher, or I won't get enough hot water. And I need a good hot shower."
"I saved it just for you. But hurry. I've been waiting for over an hour!"
Nancy stretched out face down on the bed, with her pillow clamped between her legs to press the butterfly up against her clit. The gentle buzz sent tingling ripples of pleasure all through her body. She nuzzled her face in Teddi's warm pillow, breathing in her scent. Again her mind drifted back to Carol's shop and the sexy gown she got to wear the day before. She thought of all the women who shopped there, and wondered how many got as turned on as she did by the feel of a dress like that. What would it be like to be dressed that way and have a man make love to you? Do men really get turned on by clothes like that? Do they like the feel of it? Would they like to feel it on their dick? Why don't men wear nylon underwear like women do? Would a man enjoy knowing that she got so turned on by the feel of it, or would it make him insecure?
In no time at all, Teddi was back. Nancy sat up and motioned for Teddi to take her place. Then, following a ritual they were by now quite familiar with, she tied Teddi's wrists and ankles to the sturdy wooden bedposts. Convinced that Teddi was held securely, she dusted her down with some expensive, scented powder and positioned herself at the edge of the bed, ready to go to work.
She started in again with the ostrich plume, sweeping it all over Teddi's body. This did a good job of warming her up, getting all the nerves ready for the upcoming onslaught. Teddi reacted only slightly, moaning softly and arching her back a bit.
Then Nancy took up a peacock plume in her other hand, and stroked it briskly over Teddi's bare soles.
Teddi began to breath harder, and for a moment her face blushed. "Ah, oh, yes. Oh, that feels so good! Make it last a long time, Nan. A very, ahhhh, a very long time!"
Nancy did just as she was told. Many such sessions, as victim as well as tormentor, had taught her just what to do. Teddi liked it to build slowly, and last as long as possible. She herself found that too frustrating. Once she got started she wanted it strong, and wanted to come fast, but over and over again.
It usually took somewheres between ten and twenty minutes to get Teddi into that special heightened state they both loved so much. It wasn't anything sudden. There were no obvious clues that she was there. But after a while Nancy could just tell. And this time she marked the arrival buy moving the ostrich feather up and sweeping it back and forth across Teddi's breasts, her other hand keeping up the titillation of the bottoms of Teddi's feet. She held her there like that for several long minutes as Teddi started to thrash around a bit in desperation.
Quickly she exchanged the ostrich feather for one of the long, narrow pheasant plumes, and began running the tip up and down the pink slit of Teddi's pussy. They both shaved their pubic hair, to better enjoy being tickled there. As Teddi's outer lips began to swell and darken she looked a lot like a much younger girl.
"Ohh! Mmmmm! Yes, that's nice. Ahh! Right there! Ooooo. Soo goooood! Ahh, heee, heeeeee, ahhhhh!"
Nancy kept up her two feather attack, the peacock plume brushing over Teddi's breasts while the finely pointed pheasant feather flicked over her pouting lips. Teddi was squirming about a lot more now, twitching and bouncing, straining against the ropes.
"Ahh, stop it. No more, no more. Pleeeeease, Nan. I beg you, really, you're killing me!"
Nancy smiled. Teddi was really getting into it. She continued on, oblivious to her partner's pleas for mercy, enjoying the thought that she might really be torturing her while confident that her friend's pleas were mostly to give her a heightened sense of being restrained.
The longer she continued, the more Teddi writhed and screamed, until the poor girl looked like a wild thing. After a few more minutes she decided to give Teddi a short break, and to try out her new idea. She reached under the bed and pulled out the broom handle which she had worked on the night before. All she had done was sawn off the broom, leaving a long, sturdy pole, and sanded down the rough edges. Teddi looked at her with a questioning expression, but was too exhausted even to say anything. Nancy released Teddi's ankles from the bedposts and tied them to the ends of the pole. Then she ran a rope from each end of the pole to the bed posts at the head of the bed, drawing Teddi's legs up and exposing her ass.
She picked up the pheasant plume and carefully applied it to Teddi's ass hole.
"Yaiii! Ooo! Oooh! Ah! AH!"
Teddi jiggled and bounced like never before. Her face looked as if Nancy were using red hot pokers instead of feathers. Nancy held her there for a few minutes, then used a second pheasant feather on her cunt. After a bit of flicking on the outer lips she worked it down inside, then drew it in and out. Each time she drew it out she angled the shaft up toward Teddi's belly, so that the feather would drag over her clit. Teddi began to moan. Nancy took it slowly, with a steady rhythm, and each time she drew the feather out Teddi moaned louder. Finally she screamed, her body wracked with a series of rapid convulsions. Her first orgasm.
The sight almost made Nancy come. Her butterfly had been buzzing away steadily against her cunt, which was now thoroughly soaked. She rocked back and forth on the bed, pressing it harder against her clit, but the maddeningly delicate vibration was just not quite enough to bring her off.
Now it was time for her second new treat, a toy she had been working on the past few evenings while Teddi was at work. It was a length of thin, springy piano wire, the kind model airplane builders use, strung with smooth plastic beads. She had strung them in a pattern of one large bead followed by three smaller ones, the smaller beads acting as spacers. Each bead was glued firmly to the wire. One end of the wire was bent into a loop for a handle, and the other was glued inside a bead so that it would not poke out.
She held out her new toy for Teddi to see.
"I want you to know I made this myself. I kind of got the idea from one of those catalogs. Try not to scream when I put it in your ass. We don't want to alarm the neighbors."
She coated the beads with a dab of KY jelly and slowly ran them up Teddi's ass.
"Ohh! Yaaaa! Oh, that feels good! Oooooo, ahhhhh!"
Then she picked up another toy, this one for herself. Again she held it up for Teddi to see, but Teddi's gaze was so distant that she couldn't be sure she was listening. It was a hard rubber butt plug, mounted on a harness. The harness was very simple, a tight fitting elastic waist band and a narrow, Y-shaped leather crotch that left her cunt completely exposed. She coated the plug with jelly and slipped it up her ass. Luckily the harness for the butterfly did not cover her asshole, and the straps for the plug went right around the butterfly.
She had tried it once before, by herself. Like that time, it stung at first, sending jabbing pains through her butt that made her desperately want to take it right out. She held on, and the pain quickly subsided, settling down to a strong aching feeling that blended nicely with the feelings coming from her butterfly.
She knew it was time to give Teddi a little more stimulation. She picked up one of the pheasant plumes in her right hand, then used her left hand to spread open Teddi's glistening cunt. Her clit was well exposed, pink and hard. Nancy had never seen anyone else's clit, but to her Teddi's look big, sticking out like a little finger when it was aroused. She brushed it with the feather, using rapid back and forth strokes. Teddi went wild, twisting and moaning. This went on for several minutes, until she came in a long series of little orgasms.
As soon as Teddi started jerking she grabbed the wire handle with her left hand and started to pull the beads slowly in and out of her ass.
"Ugh. Ugh! Ah! Ah! Ahhhh! Oh, oh, no, ah!"
By now Nancy was beside herself, desperately wanting to come. She slipped off the butterfly and picked up the double ended dildo. She guided it gently into Teddi's cunt, drawing it in and out as Teddi seethed and groaned. Then she knelt down and took it inside her. The feeling was pure gratification. Her cunt finally had what it had been begging her to give it for hours. She pressed down, thrusting her pelvis against Teddi's, pressing the big lump in the middle of the shaft hard against her clit. She could feel the tip rubbing past the butt plug, causing it to move back and forth, stimulating her asshole even more. Fire and ice, explosions, lightening bolts. All of these and more were not enough to express what she felt.
She pumped the dildo in and out, in and out, holding the bump to control it. Sometimes she held it against her, so that it slid in and out of Teddi. Then she pressed it against Teddi, to enjoy the feeling of the shaft sliding in and out of her. Teddi came again, perhaps twice. Each time she fiddled with the wire, popping those beads in and out of Teddi's ass hole.
Her own excitement was close to peaking. If anything, she was holding back, not wanting to come before she could play her last hand.
Then, following through with her plan, she reached up and placed a hand on each of Teddi's feet. This was why she wanted the pole, to get Teddi's feet in a position where she could tickle them while she fucked her with the dildo.
She began to run her nails across the soles of Teddi's feet.
"Ahhhh! Yeeee! Noooo, not that! Please, oh, I can't stand it! Stop! Stop it, please!"
Nancy drank in Teddi's screams as she watched her body writhing beneath her. Teddi's gyrations not only made it unnecessary to continue to thrust with the dildo, it actually became a challenge to ride her, like bucking bull. She kept it up, flicking her nails over the soles of Teddi's feet, tickling her there as much as she could.
The sounds coming from Teddi were a strange combination of laughter and moans. Gradually the moans won out, and turned to screams. Nancy could tell that Teddi was headed for a really big orgasm, and felt her own ready to explode. Hers hit first, like a huge wave on the north shore in wintertime, crashing down in a slow motion film, smashing, ripping through her. Then Teddi came, her back arched, her head twisting from side to side. She managed to grab the wire handle and pull out the beads, this time abruptly so as to produce a short, intense blast of pleasure. Teddi yelped, like a dog, a series of short, high pitched barks, her body jerking around, madly out of control.
She yanked out her butt plug, and a bomb went of inside her head. She collapsed on the bed, wanting only lay there and pant. But she forced herself to release Teddi from her bonds. Teddi was barely conscience, and Nancy had to struggle to get her limp body straightened out on the bed.
Neither spoke for several minutes. Then, still panting, Teddi managed to talk.
"So. What else do you, have planned, for today?"
"Whew! I don't know about you, but I'm starved!'
"Yeah, some breakfast would be good!"
"Breakfast? That was hours ago!"
"Well, how about that noodle shop, up on King? I'll buy."
Nancy rolled off the edge of the bed, slowly stood up, and began gathering up the toys.
"You've got a deal. What happened, get a lot of tips last night?"
Teddi rolled out of bed and helped Nancy wash things. They were both fastidious about cleaning their toys, least they pick up an infection. Teddi always said that if it wasn't for her, Nancy would have boiled them on the stove and melted them into a gooey blob.
Teddi spoke as she washed, still naked.
"I met this really nice guy last night. Carol arranged it. She paid me afterwards, a nice bonus. I'm not supposed to say who it was."
"And who was it?"
"Come on, Nan, don't tease! She told me that he liked to tickle girls, and was she ever right! I never met a man who did it so good."
Nancy pouted. Teddi chose to ignore her, continuing with her story.
"He did something really neat, something I want you to try. You know those really sexy dresses that Carol sells at the store? She gave me one to wear, just for him. Nan, its so nice to wear! We really have to get one."
Nancy was surprised. Carol had managed to get both of them into one of those dresses for the first time, on the same day! She thought about telling Teddi about her day, but for some reason she held back.
"We sell a lot of those. They're very expensive, but."
"So? Eh, all of the girls at the club have one, even more."
"Maybe I'll find one on sale. Sometimes that's cheaper than my discount."
"Anyway, at first he played with the dress, tickling me with it on. That felt really good. Then he used some feathers, which I always enjoy."
"Yes, you certainly do!"
"Wait! Then he put me on a little table, on my back, with my legs up in the air, sort of like what you just did but with my ass hanging out over the edge. Then he dragged the dress between my legs. I can't tell you how good that was. Like nothing I have ever felt before. He worked it so that it slid over my ass hole and my cunt, even my breasts. It tickled a lot, softly, sort of like when you use the feathers but all over. It's just not the same.
"It felt wonderful, and he did it for a long time. Finally he put his hand just above my cunt and pressed a finger against my clit, still dragging the dress over my ass. I thought I was going to die."
"Was he good looking?"
"Oh yes, very handsome. The thing is, I could tell he really enjoyed tormenting me, but he was so careful and gentle. He seemed to want only to please me. I felt bad taking the money from Carol, but she insisted."
"Maybe you'll see him again. Would you like to date him?"
"Well, I can't tell you why, but I don't think that'll happen. It would be a dream come true if he did take me as his special lady."
The toys were washed, dried, and put away. They got dressed and went out for their meal. Despite the fact that they both worked in places teaming with some of the sexiest women in Honolulu, they looked like just another pair of young, off-the-boat Asians. No one could guess what a wild time they had just had.