BEHIND CLOSED DOORS
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 7
Jane and Karen were in seventh heaven - again. First one and then the other
would explode with an orgasm so overpowering that, after getting their breath
back, they told themselves that nothing could surpass it and then the next one
would take them even higher.
As lovers over the past few years they had found the secrets of bringing each
other to a satisfying end in their love sessions but now, with the introduction
of Natasha to the equation, everything had taken on new dimensions that they
found hard to believe.
Whether it was having an outlet for their fetishes and a target for their
domination and S/M instincts or just the freedom to release their long
suppressed love of bondage on an unwilling beautiful victim they didn't know.
Their love just seemed to grow stronger in direct proportion to the trials they
inflicted on the beautiful and now nineteen year old girl. She had spent her
recent birthday strapped in a heavy green rubber suit sweating inside the sauna
Now, naked on the huge king size bed, they used the hapless Natasha to generate
wave after wave of sheer ecstasy that engulfed them time and time again.
Natasha was not having so much fun; in fact she was not having any fun at all
because her attention was concentrated on getting enough air in her lungs to
stay conscious.
Her predicament was the result of nearly two hours preparation by the pair and
she didn't know what was causing her the most discomfort besides the fact that,
at the current moment, Jane was impaled on the dildo protruding from her plugged
mouth. Every time the woman pumped her hips in the throes of yet another
building explosion Natasha's only source of air, the two small tubes protruding
from her nose, got blocked with a mass of warm, wet, quivering flesh.
Somewhere, outside the mind-boggling feelings she was experiencing, Jane knew
enough to lift herself away from the leather helmeted head between her thighs
long enough to let the girl get a breath before she rammed herself down again to
embed the deliciously long, thick rubber toy inside her.
Further down the bed Karen rested on one elbow, recovering from her last trip to
nirvana and looked, with a smile on her face, at her partner's actions. With
her head thrown back, eyes closed, teeth clenched and lips glistening, it was
not hard to see how close Jane was to exploding again. Karen judged the moment
precisely and, just as the dildo was halfway buried inside Jane again, she
tweaked the gold ring in Natasha's clit - hard. What little movement Natasha's
head was allowed by her restraints came in play and she jerked upwards just as
Jane was coming down and this made the tip of the rubber shaft touch her very
essence. The scream was one of overpowering pleasure as Jane managed to lift
herself off the shaft before collapsing on the soft leather sheets struggling
for breath.
Karen grinned and continued to relax for a while and recover before going back
for more. She had turned the setting on the strap-on double dildo down to
minimum and enjoyed the soft vibrations inside her as the exposed end, moisture
from Natasha slowly drying on it, throbbed gently against her belly. She
studied the panting form encased in black leather and recalled how they had
prepared for this session.
Like a chicken on a spit the leather covered girl was suspended between the head
and foot of the bed with her body clearing the sheets by just an inch or so more
than half the width of her shoulders. This allowed the unresisting form to be
turned, (or should that be rotated?), to make any of her treasures readily
available to the two tormentors.
They had started, as always before an extended bondage session, with Jane using
her nursing skills to get the girl completely cleaned out. This time though she
had gone one step further. Earlier in the afternoon when they had decided what
they would attempt in the evening, Jane had plugged the bound girl and used a
hand pump to fill her twice and then on the third occasion she had forced in so
much fluid that they could see Natasha's stomach start to distend and cause her
obvious discomfort.
Then Jane forced a feeding tube in the girl's throat and filled her top end with
a high protein energy drink until she could hold no more. Over an hour later
they had returned to the form that was twisting in its bonds over the toilet
bowl and released the pressure. Giving her a few moments to settle they
collected what they needed and started to prepare Natasha for the evening's fun.
The black leather corset was heavily boned and fitted from her neck to just
above her hipbones. When they finished lacing it and tightening the several
straps that added stiffness to the boning they each took an arm and worked a
tight kid, shoulder length glove on it. If Natasha had any thoughts of
resisting they were crushed by the very simple expedient Karen had employed. By
installing a harsh gag and plugging one of the nostril inserts the wicked woman
had insured that Natasha's full concentration was on getting air. With the
gloves on and laced to the armpit, where they attached to the sleeves of the
corset, Karen and Jane joined each other to work on one hand at a time. A throw
away plastic glove over the tight kid was followed by a small rubber ball placed
in the palm then, while one of them wrapped the fingers around it, the other
taped them into a fist that was then covered with yet another layer of leather
in the form of a tight mitt laced down to the wrist. That done they used all
their strength to tighten a wide heavy leather belt around Natasha's waist and
used D rings on it to clamp her wrists to her sides while they worked on her
legs.
Working easily through long practice they fitted the heelless ballet boots that
were the curse of Natasha's feet on her legs. After just a few months anytime
they removed these boots or any of the others with nothing less than a 6" heel,
the girl had trouble getting her bare sole to touch the floor. Jane estimated
that by the end of the year the ankle muscles would have atrophied to the point
where their captive would never walk again in anything less than a high stiletto
heel.
When the boots were laced tightly up to the top of her thighs they took two
metal cages and locked one over each knee. These extended about a foot above
and below the joint and prevented the legs from having even the slightest bend.
A metal rod attached to the cage went up the outside of each thigh and was
strapped in place. Similar cages fitted from Natasha's lower calves to the tip
of her excruciatingly arched feet except these had a socket for an adjustable
spreader bar on the inside of the ankles.
They fitted the bar and set it at around 2' for the time being then moved up to
start on her head. The two part metal clam was ratcheted forcing the girl's
jaws wide and allowing them access to her mouth and tongue. The flat topped
tongue clamp locked in place with the barbell studs and dental wire around her
lower teeth but still left enough room for them to force in the penis gag
mouthpiece and settle her upper and lower teeth in the grooves provided for
them.
The wide rubber penis wasn't quite long enough to reach down her throat to her
choke reflex and her teeth, embedded in the rims, stopped it from going in any
further. They removed the nostril plug and wound tape around her head over the
rubber cap that covered her hair leaving just the threaded socket in the middle
of the gag uncovered and waiting for its toy to be installed.
The black kid leather helmet had just eye and nostril holes and when they had
finished lacing it down the back of her head it was like a glistening second
skin. Karen pulled on the roller buckled gag strap while Jane made sure the
opening in it lined up with the socket.
Now they had each taken a hold of one of Natasha's wrists, released them from
the waist belt and twisted her arms up behind her head so that her forearms were
parallel to her shoulders.
When they were held in place with several straps they forced the leather covered
ball of each fist into the bend of the opposite elbow and used more leather
straps to lock them in place. The metal bar they clamped from elbow to elbow
across her locked forearms had an open socket pointed backwards just over the
top of her leather encased head that was forced slightly forward by the position
of her arms.
Now for the final piece of the set up Karen took a 18" long rod and fitted it in
the socket at the middle of the ankle spreader bar while Jane threaded one that
was nearly 3' long through the receptacle on the forearm brace and down
Natasha's back until the end locked in place at the middle of the waist belt.
Lifting an end each they raised the girl over the bed and settled the ends of
the rods in receptacles set in the head and foot boards. Held rigid down the
middle of the huge bed like a chicken on a spit, her body unable to bend and
suspended above the leather sheets, Natasha was again at their mercy.
Shortening the ankle spreader bar Jane used it to turn the girl 180 degrees so
she was face down and then, while Karen lubed up the massive butt plug, adjusted
the spreader bar to push her legs 3' apart making the puckered rosebud readily
available. There was no way Natasha could resist the intrusion of the hard
rubber and when it reached the point where the flange was tight against her skin
they locked it in place with a split strap from the small of her back by
flipping her over again and buckling it up either side of her vagina to the
front of the corset.
While she was face up they each took a 1" wide roller buckled strap and settled
them over the poor girl's bulging mammary glands. In moments her tortured
breasts were engorged and tipped by hard nipples that just begged for a pair of
toothed clamps joined with a fine gold chain.
Karen gently worked the seven inches of hard rubber inside her own very
receptive orifice and strapped it in place around her waist and hips, before
settling herself between Natasha's legs. Pushing the spring-loaded extension
down until the knob lined up with the other not so willing receptacle she turned
it up to maximum.
Jane lubed another dildo, screwed it in the socket embedded inside Natasha's
gag, then settled herself to kneel over the girl's head facing Karen and lowered
herself until just the first inch or so entered her passage.
From a tray set on the bed beside them they each picked up a glass of chilled
white wine and, as they leaned forwards over the corseted waist of their victim,
they clicked their glasses and sipped until all was gone.
The glasses dropped, empty, to the kid leather sheets covering the bed and they
locked their lips together and reached for each others breasts as Jane lowered
herself further on the waiting imposter while Karen, with one swift forward
motion, buried the strap-on inside the leather covered Natasha.
The evening passed in a haze of passion; there were so many combinations
available to them. After the first session they changed places. With Natasha
rotated so she was face down Karen slid underneath and spread her legs so that
Jane could get the mouth-mounted dildo in position and strap it there. Then she
crossed her legs over the back of the rod and Natasha's locked arms. When Jane
was in position and now wearing the double strap-on, Karen guided it in the
glistening tunnel just inches from her own face and then started working her
hips.
Now she was relaxing and waiting for her partner to recover enough for the
evening finale. They had been saving their newest toy for just such an
occasion. It was a triple shafted dildo with multi direction hinges. Once the
main shaft was buried in the ravaged girl who would be locked in the face up
position they would settle themselves on the other two shafts until their bodies
were glued together and then turn on the diabolical device.
Karen reached for the wine glasses, filled them from the waiting bottle and
handed one across the leather encased form to the panting Jane. She studied the
nearly empty bottle for a moment and then, with a laugh, rammed the long neck
inside Natasha. There was only a cupful left in the bottle and she wondered
what sort of sensations it would cause as it flowed into the violated sensitive
passage of the helpless girl.
