THE LEATHER TWINS
By ANNE GRAY
Chapter 9 - The Sisters Embrace!
We had initiated Susan and Amy into individual bondage, but over a cocktail last
night, we had come up with the idea of melding them into a single tableau.
After a couple of hours discussion, during which the girls stared at us in
horror, Karen and I had things planned to the last detail.
This was going to take some time so we started right after their breakfast had a
chance to settle. This time we started with Susan while Amy sat, almost
comfortably bound and gagged, where she could watch.
A heavily boned wasp waisted corset started the outfit and that was followed,
after we gloved and taped her fingers together, by a leather bondage jacket that
we laced down the back just as tightly as possible. A wide leather belt went
around her waist.
Her arms went up her back in the reverse prayer position and attached to the
collar strap. The breast cups were laced until only her nipples stuck out and
the arm pouch was tightened down to the point of her elbows. From shoulders to
waist she was immobile.
On the table, with the stirrups holding her legs apart, I pushed a large butt
plug in to its full length and held it there while Karen laced her rosebud shut.
We did the same to her vagina after installing a very large dildo and then taped
over both to prevent any leakage.
Latex panties provided additional protection for the skin-tight kid leather
pants we laced on her legs. The crotch strap was pulled very firmly in place
and buckled.
Now we strapped her legs together at several points and worked them into a
single leg ballet boot. We took turns pulling on the laces until the edges
touched and there was not a wrinkle in sight in the leather. Bending her legs
at the knee I put my weight on them so that Karen could take all the slack out
of a strap from the boot toe ring to buckle in the small of her back. Another
strap went around her upper thighs pulling the calves of her legs flush against
the thighs.
All this time she had been grunting and groaning at the pressures we imposed on
her body and, as we started to work on her head and the gag came out, she was
pleading for us to stop. Of course, we didn't!
Earplugs went in place and the heavy rubber cap covered her hair; I wedged her
mouth open with a brace. I held her tongue still with the tongs while Karen
used a blunt needle to thread fishing line around the three bar bell studs in it
and lace them to the inside of her lower teeth. There was just enough play left
in her tongue for her to swallow her saliva.
I filled her mouth with a large leather gag and Karen again used more fishing
line, fed through the holes in her teeth, to lock her jaws together over the
gag. A piece of soft leather went in to cover the teeth and I held her lips as
Karen, this time using thin leather stands laced them together. A wide piece of
tape covered the job.
We inserted the hollow nostril plugs and laced on a kid leather discipline
helmet with opening only at the eyes and under the nostrils. The collar laced
to the top of the body garment and a gag strap went over the mouth area to be
buckled at the back of her head.
There was another process in Susan's bondage before she was ready for the final
position but before we did that we needed to get Amy to the same point. We
lifted Susan to the floor and went for her sister. Having already done it once,
we soon had Amy just as tightly bound and, just as helpless.
Since Amy was on the table we went ahead with the next step. Using some small
coloured needlework beads and tweezers, we fed them on to several of her
eyelashes and then used a second small hole in each one to lace her eyelids to
the eyeholes of the helmet.
Susan's eyes got the same treatment and as we continued with their bondage we
occasionally gave the eyes a squirt of very finely misted spray to keep them
lubricate because they were unable to blink.
We had fitted a metal bar between the two floor to ceiling posts and we moved
Amy over to it. There was a leather pad on the floor and we positioned her
knees on that and strapped her to the bar that was at her waist level. Susan
joined her on the other side of the bar.
A wide strap went around their doubled up legs melding the front of their
leather-covered thighs together. We fed a ring through Amy's right nipple and
joined it to Susan's left; the other two were also connected. Another strap
around their upper bodies crushed their chests together.
We had to use needle nosed pliers but managed to get two small gold rings
through the holes in the sides of their nostrils so the tips of their noses were
touching. Another strap ran from the back of Susan's collar, over their heads
and buckled at the nape of Amy's neck.
Another squirt of moisture for their eyes and the video camera recorded this
classic piece of leather bondage. As their bodies adjusted we tightened any
strap that showed even a tiny bit of play.
Tongues attached to their teeth, mouths full of leather, lips laced closed and
taped; they were bound, strapped and held as tightly as we could conceive.
Not wishing to risk damage to their eyes, after the video record was made, we
released their heads enough to tilt them back and remove the beads. This was
managed without damaging their eyelashes and, as they closed their eyes in
relief, we strapped on padded leather blindfolds. Pushing their heads forwards
so their chins were resting on the others left shoulder we ran straps around at
eye level and over their gags, locking the heads together.
It was hard to believe that we would be able to top this display but, given
enough thought, anything was possible.
