THE LEATHER TWINS
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 4 - Susan Joins the Club!
Now we turned our attention to Susan and, without bothering with a blindfold, we
worked her into a duplicate of the first part of Amy's costume to the point
where she was strapped face up on the table with her arms locked tightly between
her shoulder blades.
Her legs were bent and held wide apart in the stirrups. I looked over at Amy
and saw she had her eyes closed so I went over and tapped her on the cheek.
When she opened her eyes I signaled her to keep them open or I would tape the
lids apart. We wanted her to watch what happened to her sister.
During the process of shaving Susan's bush Karen mentioned that she was getting
a little worked up and I admitted to similar feelings. We decided to use Susan
and get some relief.
I pulled out the plastic ball gag and replaced it with a threaded ring gag that
strapped around her head and held her jaws wide apart. Karen then gathered the
girl's hair into two ponytails one above each ear. I screwed the base of a
dildo into the ring gag and then lowered the table to just above knee height.
Karen stripped off her boots and cat suit while I buckled a strap-on in position
at my crotch. My sister climbed on the table and settled with her knees on
either side of Susan's shoulders. She gripped a ponytail in each hand and
gradually pulled the girl's head up off the table while lowering herself on the
mouth-mounted dildo.
I moved to kneel between our victim's legs and inserted, first a lubricated
battery powered butt plug in her rosebud which I turned on, and then my strap-on
into her vagina. Slowly pumping my hips I reached my arms around and gently
massaged Karen's swollen breasts. It wasn't long before my sister's breathing
became faster. She had her head back as she rode the dildo in and out.
Sometimes when it was fully buried she held it for a moment so the girl's
breath, panting out through her nose, caressed Karen's clitoris.
A few minutes more of this action and Karen let out a yell and sagged in relief.
She let Susan's head fall back on the table and when this happened I pulled out
of the girl, stripped off my clothes, and changed places with Karen. It was
marvelous.
By the time I was satisfied Susan was crying hysterically around the gag and
Amy's eyes were wide with shock at what she had seen. While I was recovering
Karen picked up the remote control, pointed it at Amy, and turned on the
vibrators buried inside her. Even with all the restraints holding her she still
jerked about on the chains as the vibrators came on. We let them run only while
we got dressed again then shut them off and returned to complete Susan's outfit.
We unscrewed the dildo and replaced it with a penis gag for now. The butt plug
was still imbedded up Susan's rear end so I turned it off and replaced the
batteries while Karen pushed a 7" dildo deeply into the girl's vagina. In short
order we added latex panties, the skintight leather toreador pants and stilt
heeled knee boots.
After lacing the boots we pulled her off the table and to her feet then
tightened a crotch strap in place. She could barely walk as we moved her over
to a special item we had designed and had made by a local ironworker. He
thought it was some sort of garden hanger for plants but after we modified the
basic unit it became part of our bondage equipment.
A strong 1/2" diameter steel rod was set in a deep floor socket. About 8" above
floor level two short bars jutted out sideways. The rest of the rod was
straight to crotch height where it was welded to a 2" wide flat piece of metal
that then bent back and up to follow the curve of a persons buttocks. It then
shaped to the small of the back before splitting into rods that formed a V on
either side of the arm pouch.
Also at crotch height another strip of metal came forwards, then up and split to
end at the hipbones. What we had was a narrow metal saddle. Needless to say
Susan tried to struggle as we lifted her and worked her into the saddle. When
her weight was on the crotch piece we settled the arching insteps of her boots
on the short bars. The rod then adjusted until her legs were taking some of the
weight and we strapped her legs to it just above the knee.
Using a decorative strap with a buckle on either side to hold her ankles firmly
against the vertical rod made it look like they were part of the boot design
instead of a restraint. The soles and heels of the boots were barely 1/2" off
the floor. We fastened straps through slots in the bars at the small of her
back around to the front and pulled them tight to the ones at the hipbones. A
further strap went from the top of the V rods on either side of her doubled up
arms across her chest just above her breasts and was fastened securely.
Her body, from the neck down, was now held so rigidly that the only motion was
the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed. Gradually we were turning her
into an armless store mannequin.
The next step was a beautiful knee length black leather dress that Karen fetched
from the closet. To get it on I stood behind Susan and bent down slightly to
wrap my arms around her at hip level. Straightening my legs I lifted up until
the rod came out of the floor socket. Karen slipped the dress up over the
booted feet until it was clear and I let the girl settle back in place.
The dress opened down the front and had extra wide lapel like flaps up to a high
collar. We worked the garment up until the skirt was snug around her legs and
pulled it the rest of the way to fit over her shoulders. A pouch for her arms
was designed into the back.
Partially closing one zipper to just above her waist, it ran from the lower end
of the front opening to over her right breast, we added a wide matching belt.
Now we went to work on her head. Removing the gag and ignoring her pleas to
stop we plugged her ears and again covered her hair with a tight rubber bathing
cap that fastened under her left ear.
A new gag filled her mouth holding her jaws wide apart and, like Amy's, it had
grooves for her teeth. Two or three turns of tape sealed it in place and we
slid in the hollow nostril inserts. I smoothed out any wrinkles as Karen laced
on the kid leather discipline helmet until it formed like a second skin to her
face and head. Additional laces attached the neck of the helmet to the collar
of the jacket.
We knotted thin leather ribbons around her nipples and then tucked the left
lapel across under the right one and closed the inside zip all the way. Another
wide designer zipper now closed the right lapel to just under her left
collarbone. I lifted the high collar of the dress to allow Karen to fit a wide
leather choker band around Susan's throat and do up the three decorative buckles
at the front.
The top of the dress collar now folded down over the band with the buckles
visible under her chin and the wing tips fastened down with fancy clasps. Her
head was thereby held firmly; chin up, facing straight ahead. I visited the
closet for a black pageboy style wig and waited while my sister finished
tightening the gag strap that matched the helmet before settling it in place on
Susan's head.
Once it was brushed out to frame the girl's leather encased face we pulled in
the waist belt another notch and stepped back to study our beautiful statue clad
in sleek black leather.
There were lots of items laying around the playroom that needed to be cleaned or
put away and the van still had to be emptied. We decided to have lunch before
we started but I couldn't resist picking up the cape we had bought Amy home in
and draping over Susan's shoulders. Closing the full-length zipper I reached in
through the arm slots to adjust the half belt and knotted it firmly in a neat
bow centered on her waist.
Her eyes were pleading with me as I stood in front of her and lifted the hood to
frame her face. We then left the two sisters with nowhere to look except at
each other, covered in gleaming leather, restrained unmercifully and went for
lunch. They were identical twins and we, a few years older, were also
identical.
In both cases you could refer to us as "THE LEATHER TWINS".
