THE LEATHER TWINS
By
ANNE GRAY
Chapter 16 - Revenge is Sweet!
Ever since my twin sister had surprised me on our birthday and left me to the
mercy of our unwilling houseguests I had been quietly planning my revenge.
Yesterday had been Christmas and, after we had fed and watered our lovely
Chinese girls before leaving them securely bound, we visited friends and enjoyed
the holiday with them.
When we got home I had made a cup of tea and we sat in the living room
discussing ideas for Amy and Susan's continuing education in bondage. Just as
she had done to me on our birthday, I had doctored Karen's drink and was ready
to catch her cup as she slipped sideways on the couch and went out like a light.
Now it was Boxing Day and I had been busy with the three of them. Karen had
been laced into a one-piece crotchless leather cat suit with her legs in
stiletto heeled boots and then bent at the knee so her calves were locked
against her thighs. She was gagged with a large leather pear and had her hair
tucked under a tight rubber cap before I had taped her mouth and laced her head
into a kid leather helmet.
The neck of the helmet laced to the collar of the cat suit and her arms were
locked in position up between her shoulder blades. A tight strap over her mouth
completed her costume for now. As I worked on her she had woken up but could do
nothing except stare at me as I smiled at her.
Susan and Amy were in identical outfits except their legs were encased in double
leg boots then also bent and strapped so their feet were clamped to their
buttocks. The inserts and gags I had used for them were specially designed.
Now it was time to create the tableau I had devised for them.
I moved a heavy, flat, wheeled platform into the middle of the playroom under
one of the ceiling pulleys. It was very low to the ground and had a metal pole
bolted to the middle with soft pads around its base.
Fitting a harness around Susan's helpless body I used the pulley to lift and
swing her over the platform then lowered her until her knees settled on the pad
and the pole came up her front to just above her breasts. A couple of straps
held her in place while I released the harness and used it to move Amy over and
on to the platform facing her sister.
Now I used 3/4" nylon shipping tape to loop over them in several places then
tighten until they were crushed together and held upright on their knees by the
pole. I used short straps from the top of the helmets to a buckle on the waist
belts and pulled their heads back so they were looking straight up.
There was a threaded socket in each of their gags and I screwed a large butt
plug in Amy's and an equally large dildo in Susan's. Now it was Karen's turn to
get involved.
She glared at me helplessly as I adjusted the harness around her and used the
pulley system to position her over the two girls. Gradually I lowered her until
I could use my free hand to get the butt plug and dildo started. The stems of
the pieces were angled slightly and they slid inside her as I continued to lower
her until the flanges on the toys were against her crotch. I locked the pulley
and untied her legs.
Karen was helpless to resist as I buckled a metal and leather brace around each
knee to keep her booted legs from bending. The flanges on the inserts kept the
two girl's noses clear of Karen's body so they could breathe. I released the
straps holding their heads back and replaced them with one that went around the
back of their necks.
This forced the flanges tightly against Karen and, as I released the harness she
settled the last little bit on to her high heels and the embedded inserts.
I tied her ankles to rings in the straps holding the girls' legs. Susan and Amy
could not budge and Karen's legs were now tight against their sides. Tightening
the gag strap one final time I slipped a very thin, flesh coloured latex hood
over my sister's helmeted head and it formed to every curve of her face. There
were openings for her eyes and under the nostrils and it covered the lacing
around her neck.
As she stood, unable to move, I used my makeup kit to highlight the cheeks and
draw on eyebrows and a pair of voluptuous lips that I filled I with deep red
lipstick. Using small pieces of Velcro I attached dangling earrings to each
side of her head. The frames of the glasses were decorated with rhinestones and
a piece of elastic around her head kept them in place on her nose.
The lenses were just plain glass but the frames disguised the edges of the
eyeholes in the helmet covering her face. I settled a beautiful blonde pageboy
wig on her head and combed it neatly to frame her face. It allowed the earrings
to show as if they were attached in a normal manner to her ears.
From the closet I took a small tank of oxygen and set it on the platform holding
it in place with a strap against Karen's leg. I ran a small plastic tube to
Susan's nose and pushed the nipple on the end in one of her nostrils; a piece of
tape held it in place. Amy got similar treatment. I tightened leather
blindfolds over their eyes.
Going through the house to my own room I pulled two items from their hiding
place and took them back to the playroom. Karen's eyes widened as she watched
me adjust the hoops in the skirt of a beautiful, armless, full-length black kid
leather ball gown.
I adjusted the valve on the oxygen tank to deliver a slow feed to the two bound
girls and then lifted the dress and settled it over Karen's head. The
high-necked bodice laced down the back over her bound arms and the hooped skirt
flared out at the waist before dropping to cover the platform and brush the
floor.
Both of the girls and the platform were entirely hidden by the skirt and the
high neck covered the bottom of the flesh-toned mask. The second item was a
matching full length leather cape that I draped over Karen's shoulders. The
hood came up to loosely frame her face and I didn't close the front so that the
way it draped gave the impression that her arms were hidden by it rather than
being rigidly locked behind her.
I had video taped the whole process and now walked around my sister to record
the scene. A beautifully dressed young lady standing in the middle of the room
with no sign that she was helplessly bound and unable to move.
Continuing to tape I pushed a button on one of the remote controls and, while
there was no sign of movement beneath the skirt, a low moan told me that Amy's
inserts had come to life. Another button started those deep inside Susan and,
finally, I turned on the butt plug and dildo that were embedded inside Karen
from the mouths of our captives.
Once I was sure they all worked properly I shut them off and went to change into
one of my favorite leather suits. Back in the playroom I closed the front of
the cape with its braided leather hoops and fastened the hood firmly at the
neck. Pulling on my leather coat I buttoned it properly, tightened the belt and
reached for a pair of kid driving gloves.
Stroking my helpless sister's cheek I activated all the inserts again and waved
goodbye to her. The toys were plugged in to a wall socket and the oxygen supply
was good for a few hours during which my three victims would experience the
sensations caused by the inserts but be unable to enjoy them; I had set the
levels just that little bit too low.
When I returned from shopping for Boxing Day bargains I pushed the platform,
with its immoveable passengers, through to the living room and left it so Karen
was facing the big screen TV. Just to complete my revenge I rewound the video
and sat enjoying a drink while it played through the entire process I had used
to gain my sweet revenge.
