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Home Life

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Chapter 2 of 3

Chapter 2

Riley smiles to herself as she hears the barn door-style bathroom door slide open and bare feet pad across the bathroom tile before the shower door slid open behind her. A pair of hands pressed around her sides and held her stomach and an tired mumble greeted her. She felt Naomi's bare body press to her own and her girlfriend's cheek rest on her shoulder as the shower water rushed over the pair of them.

"Good morning, sexy."

"Mmph."

Riley snickers as Naomi, usually a bit groggy in the morning after staying up late, only makes loose utterances while hugging her. "Got to admit, I'm glad we ditched our old furniture. Daniel really... well, he furnished this house really nicely."

Naomi's forehead rubbed up and down her shoulder as the blonde nodded. "Mmh-hm."

"Did you have to get the toys out though...? We've only been here one night and he's gonna come over and think we're freaks or something. The fuzzy cuffs were a bit much." Riley blushes as she recalls how Naomi had spent their first night in their new home; with her ginger girlfriend's hands bound, looped over the headboard of the bed that had these really nice, sturdy vertical pillars on the corners, and ate her out until Riley could barely think let alone protest. And any attempts to do so usually earned her a playful spank of her snatch to keep her docile as Naomi practiced her cunnilingus and delved deep with her tongue. She shivered at the thought of Naomi's tongue sliding around inside her.

"Mhph... I think they're just right for a newbie like you." Naomi teased as she kissed the back of Riley's neck, rubbing her lips over the numerous hickies left over from a restless night. "I'm just lucky it's Saturday and I don't have to be at work..."

Riley giggled quietly from Naomi's ticklish kissing as she reached her hand up to caress the blonde's cheek, turning her head to bump her own cheek against Naomi's nose. "I do, however. So don't get any cute ideas about keeping me here all day."

It was Naomi's turn to giggle as her hands slid down Riley's flat stomach and danced around her trimmed shock of reddish pubic hairs. "Who, me? I'd never consider making you late for work, Riley-babe... certainly not to make you return the favor from last night... making you put your face between my thighs, not letting you up for air until you beg-"

"S-stooop." The ginger moans with a playful bat of Naomi's cheek and starts to turn herself around in Naomi's grip, feeling the blonde's supple, soft hands glide across her bare skin until she was facing her partner. Leaning back slightly and getting an eyeful of Naomi's bare body, with Naomi's hands cupping her toned buttocks, Riley brought her hands up and cupped Naomi's cheeks before tapping her on the nose. "I will get you back later tonight. The nibbles were a bit much."

"Tsk! You liked it! You always like it!" Naomi scoffs and turns, biting on Riley's finger before she leans in, nibbling at Riley's lip and earning a kiss as she starts to push Riley back against the glass of the shower. Breathily, she pauses as her hands start to knead Riley's ass cheeks as her girlfriend's plush bottom squishes around her and pins the backs of her hands to the glass. "D-Daniel though... said he wanted to introduce me to... some people. That okay with you? I can be all homely and figure things out... while you go beep sweaty guys in and out of the gym reception."

It was Riley's turn to bite as she nibbled on Naomi's lip to punish her for reminding her. "I promise, I won't look at any of them without your permission. Just so long as you don't go ogling Daniel's 'people'."

The two laughed and Riley turned back around as Naomi set to helping her wash her hair. Even if it took a bit longer thanks to some brief pit-stops between her legs, Riley appreciated having someone help her with bathing; especially one as important to her as Naomi.

"I'll bet Daniel's just gonna have a dozen old guys in the area for me to meet... investors and junk. Old golf buddies. Boring stuff. I'll be sure to hype you up to all of them, tell them how special and cute you are." Wrapping up her helpful bathing of the ginger, the blonde gives Riley's left tit a tight squeeze as she says this, giggling at her partner's vocal squeak in response.

Riley blushed from the teasing touch but kissed her girlfriend one more time as she pried herself free of Naomi's grip and dipped out of the shower, leaving Naomi to service herself. "Boring stuff. Well..." she grabbed a towel from the nearby shelf and wrapped it around her back but left her front open, spinning to "flash" Naomi before covering up. "Stay excited for tonight. I'm totally gonna get underneath you and make you like it!"


Riley checked her phone for what felt like the hundredth time as she walked out of work. The day had crawled by as she thought about her and Naomi's new home, the community they'd been invited to join, and the generosity of her boss, Daniel. However...

"Read, delivered, unreplied... still." She fidgeted with her keys on the quick walk back to her car and got inside in a hurry. She sat in the driver's seat with her phone in her lap and Naomi's last text on screen, sent five hours ago and Riley's response sent minutes after.

[Daniel's been introducing me to a bunch of people. They all seem really nice. Might go over to his place for a bit to hash out some final details. See you back at "our" house!]

Riley's response had been a bit less enthusiastic.

[Just be sure he's not asking too much of you. I'm excited to see you later!]

She ran her thumbs along the side of her phone and squirmed, her thighs nervously rubbing together with her stretchy compression shorts riding up her legs slightly as she wondered why Naomi hadn't texted her at all in four hours. She grunts and puts her phone aside after plugging in the address to get her phone to navigate her home. "It's fine... there's nothing to be worried about, there's nothing going on... she loves you, it's fine." Riley mumbles to herself as she pulls out of the parking lot and breaks a few speed laws to get home quicker. She found herself so incredibly nervous and, worse, when she got home and found Naomi's car wasn't in the driveway. She was still out...

Parking in the driveway and chewing on her lip, Riley looked around in vain as she hoped Naomi was just around the corner. The neighborhood was nice, idyllic, the trees rustled in the gentle breeze and in the warm glow of the afternoon sun people of various ages from young adult to elderly strolled through the park across the street from her new residence.

But still no Naomi... where is she? She shook her head, ginger hair flicking back and forth before slapping her cheeks to try and regain her senses. "It's fine! Naomi's coming back later, I can just take some time now to wander around the house a bit, see what all is there. I don't... we didn't even peek in the back yard or anything, Naomi kinda dragged me straight to bed after we ate..."

Walking into the house that her key still miraculously unlocked and proved she was not, in fact, dreaming, Riley dropped off her gym bag, keys, and shoes before walking through the house, humbled by the niceness of it. The building was a single story and had a fairly sharp layout. From the front door, the foyer extended forward with a wall and doorway on the left where the garage was. So far, she hadn't gone in there beyond checking it out on the first day. On the opposite side from the garage was the front study where she'd taken cover to redress when Daniel all but walked in on them. Her cheeks burned red at the thought and strode past into the living room. From here, the kitchen wrapped along the right wall with a large granite-topped island serving as a kitchen table with clean, new stools and fancy lights.

"So much better than that shit apartment..." she grumbled as her eyes cast over the stainless steel appliances and real tile floors. No fake hardwood or linoleum to speak of here. Moving on from the kitchen she slid her hand over the back of the leather couch facing the flat screen TV that was centerpiece to the living room. From here, off to the left was a spare bedroom and the main bathroom and off to the right was a short hall leading to the master suite and a storage closet along with a drop-down ladder for attic access in the hall. The master suite, where she and Naomi had "broken in" the bed last night, had the master bathroom attached and every inch of it exuded opulence and wealth. It was far above anything she could have bought as a gym receptionist...

Still, her interest lay outside. Sliding open the glass patio door to the back yard, she steps out and finds a glass table, four outdoor chairs, and a sun umbrella arranged on a paver patio. The back yard was as manicured as the front and, just off the patio at the end of short path of white pebbles, was a circular hot tub humming away quietly. Her eyebrows perked up and she crunched over to it across the rocks and lifted the cover, a wave of warm air and chlorine hitting her face as she dipped her hand in the hot water.

"And a hot tub? There's no way we get all this for free... maybe Naomi is sleeping with him... fuck." Riley speaks aloud and tries to joke but her worries were still bubbling up in her stomach as she moves back to the house. In the living room were a couple of leftover boxes, mostly clothes and decorations, and decides to finish arranging those while waiting for Naomi to come home.

The sun was already starting to go down by the time she heard footsteps from the front of the house. The actual-quality door made so little sound she barely heard it from the bedroom while putting away clothes in the small walk-in closet where she and Naomi had divided it in half, one half for each of them. While putting things away, she'd changed out of her sporty gym wear and into some more comfortable pajama shorts and a button-up, not really expecting any company tonight but remaining presentable in the event they came anyway. Wiping her hands on her shorts, she strides into the living room and spots Naomi in a white skirt and black halter top putting down a maroon duffel bag and beams at her with a smile.

"Riley! Hey!" She trots over and wraps Riley in a big hug, kissing her on the lips and holding her in her arms as she starts excitedly telling her about her day. "So! Daniel took me around to meet a bunch of the neighbors, some of his friends that live in the area, really nice folks, not at all the old geezers we expected. Mostly like, forties or so. Some are married and their wives are lovely too. We got a good bunch of neighbors!"

Riley, the knot in her stomach unwinding as Naomi held her, smiled. "Better than that random guy upstairs, right? Always thumping around and making noise?"

The blonde snickered as she leaned in, "Nope, just us making the noise now, babe." She kissed Riley on the cheek and peeled herself away, going back to the kitchen island where Riley noticed a small stack of takeout boxes. "I didn't make any time to go grocery shopping or anything, so I got these from the diner across the park. It smelled really good, so I couldn't resist!"

Riley padded over to the kitchen island and sat down on one of the high stools, scooting up to the granite countertop and leaning over as Naomi opened the Styrofoam boxes and slid them over. In the first box was what looked like a lettuce wrap and smelled incredible. Naomi sets a small box of French fries in front of her dinner and then a small box of carrot sticks with a cup of dip for Riley. She finally sits besides the ginger on her own stool, opening up her takeout box to reveal a steak melt sandwich. Riley pokes at her lettuce wrap and finds it's the same thing but lacking the bread. Lastly, the blonde produces a pair of thick ice cream milkshakes and sets on beside Riley's dinner and smiles as she pokes Riley's takeout dinner.

"Gluten free, just for you." Naomi says as she reaches over to rub Riley's exposed knee before stealing a fry. She stares into her ginger girlfriend's eyes for a moment before taking a bite of her dinner, moaning in culinary bliss as cheese, sauce, and tomatoes drooled out of the sandwich. "Mmhph, I needed this. I like it here."

Riley smiles as she folds her lettuce wrap up and takes a bite, humming in agreement before nudging Naomi's foot with hers. "Did you notice the hot tub outside? It's already on and everything... could take a soak, like, tonight."

Naomi hums softly as she chews on her sandwich. She seemed hesitant to answer, or at least thinking carefully how to word her response before finally swallowing and speaking up. "Y-yeah, we could do that, maybe. Sounds fun. I uh, also, today... Daniel show-, left me to wander around the town a little bit? There's like, a miniature strip mall nestled in here, with the cafes and stuff. Some shops... clothes and things." Naomi was being very avoidant and glanced back and forth between her meal and Riley before she finished her thought, "I found a... well, an adult store too... just a little one. But... to kind of celebrate coming out here... I got for Da- I got something for myself. Something new. I didn't want to show you... too fast, in case you protested... but I might have got you one too... just to see if you'd try it."

Riley was more than halfway through her sandwich by the time Naomi's slow, meandering confession ended and she looked at her partner with a quizzical look. "Got... something new? Is there any reason I wouldn't like it? Or is this one of your super kinky things you keep trying to introduce me to?"

Naomi chuckled nervously as she spun on the stool, turning to face Riley as she pushed her meal away to make space and pressed her knees together with her skirt covering her thighs up to just shy of her kneecaps. "It... well, I wasn't sure what you'd think. I've been talking with... or, thinking of trying it out for a while and I just didn't know how to bring it up."

The ginger was starting to grow nervous as she pushes her food away and spins to face Naomi, reaching forward to place her hand on her girlfriend's knee. "You... know you can talk to me. I'll listen. If nothing else, it's better than all the sneaking around you did today. I-" She freezes, looking at Naomi's face as the blonde also locks up, hitting Riley with a hurt expression. "I... didn't mean it like that. You were... you were busy, of course. It's fine, I just... I worry about you is all. W-what's this thing you've got? I'll try it out, for sure. No matter what it is. Always try things once, right?" Riley tries to quickly redirect the conversation. She didn't mean to hurt or offend Naomi or to imply she didn't trust her.

I can agree to whatever she's got... that'll help make her feel better, right?

Naomi swallows slowly but nods, evidently nervous as she slips off her stool and stands. "I... would appreciate that, Riley. Um, first... here. Look." Cautiously, she raises her skirt and shows off a curious device around her hips instead of typically-expected panties, coming as a bit of a surprise to Riley. The "device" had a narrow cable running vertically from between her legs, over her pussy, and to her upper groin where it connected to a horizontal belt and, covering her pussy, was a clear plastic shield. Naomi was breathing slowly as Riley stared at it, a bit shocked until she looked over her girlfriend's shoulder and saw one more bag on the kitchen island.

"Is... is that a chastity belt?" Riley asked cautiously as she scooted closer, seeing Naomi flinch and stiffen up as Riley reached out and touched the silicone-covered steel cables of the belt and, importantly, tapped on the flush plastic shield covering up her pussy. A few vents and slits in the shield likely made it possible to pee out of for the wearer's comfort. But despite limited comforts it did its job in presenting one thing. In all of its glory was Naomi's vagina, restricted behind a shield of sturdy and smooth plastic and completely unreachable while being completely shown off for Riley.

"It is, and... you said you'd try it, right?" Naomi answers cautiously still, still holding her skirt up as Riley froze in her tracks.

I did... promise I'd try it, no matter what but... is this the kind of thing she's into? Doesn't she like it when... when I go d-down on her?

Swallowing heavily, Riley nods, trying to recover her composure. "O-of course! It'll only be for tonight, and I said I'd try it. How bad could it be?"

Naomi's expression brightens immediately and she lets her skirt fall into place as she skips over to the counter. "YES! Thank you thank you, babe!" She seems... perhaps too excited as she takes the nondescript, opaque bag from the counter and pulls out some plastic packaging containing a matching belt to Naomi's, the only difference being it was grey compared to Naomi's black one. Something Riley hadn't been able to see on Naomi's currently-worn belt but was painfully visible now in the unopened packaging was a butt plug attachment, meant to go on the rear cord when worn and obviously fit snugly inside the wearer. Riley blushed at the teardrop-shaped toy and glanced at Naomi.

Is she wearing that inside her too!? I thought it was just the belt!

Naomi took Riley's hand and dragged her over to the living room's leather couch and plopped her down. She opened the packaging with surprising ease as Riley fidgeted, finding herself sinking further back onto the couch as Naomi pried the belt free of the plastic pack and started unfurling and fiddling with its straps before she finally managed to slip the metal plug onto the backside strap such that it was incorporated into the crotch strap loop. Once the plug was on, she gave the whole device a little celebratory wiggle in Riley's direction as she smiled at her girlfriend. "Now... you are going to have to get those pajamas off... can you do it yourself or am I going to have to chase you down and strip you down?"

Riley giggles nervously as she scoots her bottom forward, shaking her head "no" as she began shimmying her pajamas off of her bottom and down her thighs until Naomi takes hold and pushes them all the way down to her feet and strips them off, leaving Riley bottomless as she'd forgone panties in expectation of a hot make-out session tonight and not a chastity belt. Her hand drifts over and covers her bare pussy, nervously watching as Naomi approaches her with lewd intent. But she had come too far to give up now so she peers up at Naomi and swallows. "N-now what, how do I-"

Naomi gives Riley's inner thigh a soft smack to interrupt her as she pulls Riley's hand away with intent. She smiles as she grabs the girl's knees and tugs, sliding her so her bottom was just barely at the edge of the couch cushion. "You don't do anything but look pretty, spread those smooth legs, and lift your bum when I say so. Ready?" She asks, revealing a small capsule of lube and applying it to the metal plug attached to the chastity belt.

I've taken toys for her before... that's not even the biggest one! This is fine. This is fine!

Naomi takes the belt and turns it over in her hands a few times before glancing at Riley, a slightly apologetic look on her face. "It... might be easier for me to start you from the back. Can you... roll over, please?"

Riley lets out a quiet whine but does as she is told, obedient girl as she is for Naomi, and props herself up on her elbows as Naomi lets out a little squeak of excitement and gently pats Riley's butt cheek as she pries her left ass cheek aside and lays the two open straps of the waist portion of the belt around Riley's lower back and starts pulling the crotch cord down to press the rounded head of the cold metal teardrop plug against her anus.

I'm not ready for this! This is not fine!

A soft chup escapes from behind Riley and she stifles a groan as Naomi pushes inwards, sliding the teardrop plug into her girlfriend while the clear shield of the belt flaps down and lands between Riley's thighs. Naomi pauses to brush her smooth hand over Riley's lower back and whispers softly, "Good start... go on and roll over for me... nice and slow, babe." Naomi's gentle voice coaches Riley along as the ginger cautiously rolls herself over, pressing the back of her head into the backrest of the couch and winces as she feels the plug inside her shift as Naomi grabbed and brought the crotch strap up from between her thighs and tugged it tight, making Riley squeak as Naomi covered her bare pussy with the clear shield and snugly buried the lubricated plug in her asshole before bringing the three "bands" of the belt together above her groin.

She laid the crotch strap down first, a short rod with a hole in it serving as the connector for the two waist straps to come around and link to before she produced a small numbered padlock and, really without pausing to explain, locked it on Riley's new belt.

Dazed and a bit surprised by the sensations coming from her first time in a chastity belt, Riley sat up on her elbows and breathed softly as Naomi sat down beside her, rubbing her girlfriend's clear pussy shield and showed the near-total denial of sensation.

"F-ffffuck." Riley whispered as she stared at her now-inaccessible pussy. She cautiously looks over at Naomi. "I-is... is this going to s-stay on all night?" She slid her hands down and tugged at the padlock, as Naomi rubbed the plastic shield, clearly enamored by it. In Riley's hands, the three number wheels of the lock were all that stood between her and her genitals. Something she wished Naomi could touch right now. She really hoped Naomi wouldn't forget the padlock number.

Naomi giggled as she leaned onto Riley, kissing her timid girlfriend on the cheek before resuming her ineffectual rubbing of her chastity belt. Riley had, truly, no idea what was running through the blonde's mind.

"It stays on until morning, at the very least..."


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