THE LEATHER TWINS
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 5 - The First Day Continues!
Taking time for a leisurely meal and after relaxing for an hour we visited our
new playthings again before we tidied up. Both had their eyes closed and didn't
know we were back until they felt our hands on their leather covered cheeks.
Unable to struggle in the severe bondage they could, and did, moan at us through
the gags however we were not finished with them in their current outfits. Karen
fitted a leather blindfold over Amy's eyes and tightened the strap behind her
head while I removed the beautiful cape from Susan followed by the wig then also
blindfolded her.
Karen, after removing the leather ribbons from them, took one of Amy's nipples
and gently rolled it between her fingers. Bending down she took the other one
in her mouth and turned on the vibrators. Susan's chest was completely covered
with the dress and under jacket but I was still able to take one of her breasts
in each hand and massage them after I turned on her vibrators.
Despite themselves their bodies began to obviously react to our efforts and they
started panting through their nostrils which were held wide open by the hollow
inserts under the leather helmets. As soon as we judged them to be thoroughly
aroused we stopped, shut off the vibrators and went about putting away some of
the items laying around from the morning.
After fifteen minutes we were back at them again only this time I worked on Amy.
In this manner we had them up and down for the next two hours. We had the room
cleaned up and they must have been at a stage of complete frustration. At this
point we knew the batteries would not last much longer and so we kept at the
girls until, almost together, they stiffened against their restraints and then
went as limp as their outfits and positions would allow.
We allowed them ten minutes and then started to give them further relief, this
time from the stringent bondage. Releasing Amy from between the poles her
outfit came off a lot faster than it went on and we soon had her spread-eagled
to four floor rings and naked except for the helmet, gag and blindfold.
Removing the butt plug and dildo we replaced them with soft tampon like inserts
that we had soaked in a soothing gel. These would help comfort her violated
orifices. The latex panties went back on. While her legs were untied we pushed
her feet into the legs and stirrups of a tight one piece leather cat suit.
Tying her ankles back to the floor rings we undid one arm at a time and bent it
back until we could work her hands down the sleeves and into the attached
gloves. When both arms were in we stretched it a little until her shoulders
popped in place inside the leather. Heavy-duty zippers closed the suit from
crotch to neck and the sleeves from elbow to wrist.
Now we worked her gloved fingers into individual leather pouches that were built
into the suit on the outside of each thigh. Leather thongs knotted just above
each knuckle to hold them in place along with a tight strap at the wrist. When
both hands were finished I buckled a wide belt around her waist.
A crotch strap held everything firmly up inside her and was followed by a pair
of high-heeled boots that laced to the knee. Two leather covered recliner
boards mounted on brackets were near one wall of the room and we pulled Amy to
her feet and over to one of them. Backing her against the board we tied cord
from the rings on each side of her waist belt to attachment points at the edges
of the board.
We tied her ankles together and to the bottom of the board. She was almost
upright on the high heels and fairly comfortable compared to some of the
positions she had tasted over the last twelve hours or so. We removed the
blindfold so she could watch us work on her sister but left the helmet and gag
in place as we went over to Susan.
It took time to get her out of the leather dress and off the crotch pole but
eventually we had her dressed, inside and out, just like Amy and attached to the
other board. Then we removed her blindfold. Karen worked on Amy and I handled
Susan. We removed the gag straps and unlaced their helmets. The surgical tape
was peeled off their mouths and the nostril inserts came out.
After we pulled out the gags they started to work their jaws but immediately
found themselves the recipients of a deep French kiss. We then offered them a
glass of water that they drained before suddenly realizing that, for the first
time since the abruptly terminated breakfast, they were not gagged. So the
pleading and questions started with Susan doing the pleading and Amy asking the
questions.
We told them to just do as they were told and we would all get along; of course,
they didn't have much choice in the matter. We fed them a high-energy bar and
some more water before ordering them to open their mouths. Susan complied and I
pushed in a leather gag that was attached to a boxer mouthpiece that fitted over
her teeth; a short piece of wide tape covered her mouth.
Amy refused so Karen clamped a hand over her mouth and I pushed in first one
then another nostril plug. Amy immediately found that these were not hollow and
she was not getting any air.
After thirty seconds Karen took her hand away and asked the girl if she would
obey. In response she clamped her lips tightly together and found them
immediately covered again by Karen's hand. This time we waited almost a minute
before tears started to roll down Amy's cheeks and she nodded her head up and
down. Karen's hand came away and the mouth opened. In went the gag to be
covered with tape; being a bitch I waited a few moments before pulling out the
nostril plugs.
Gag straps covered the tape and then we took time to brush out their hair before
buckling the collars of their cat suits and using cord through rings on the
collars to each side of the boards. A further strap across the chest just above
their breasts immobilized them completely. Tilting the boards to a level
position we told them to enjoy some quiet time and relax until we had finished
our chores.
Unloading the van took some time and we carefully hung up the additions to our
wardrobes in the huge cedar lined walk-in closets off our bedrooms. Karen and I
often wore matching outfits and since Amy and Susan were the same size as us
they would also be wearing some of the beautiful leather and suede.
Unfortunately for them they would also now be modeling the bondage collection we
had previously only had a chance to use on each other.
