THE LEATHER TWINS
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 2 - Completing the Set!
Knowing it was going to be a long night we had rested during the day but both
hoped the next stage would go as smoothly as the first. Going through Susan's
handbag we found her key ring, grabbed our pre-packed bag of supplies, put on
our leather jackets and gloves and headed out.
Driving straight to their home I cut the lights before pulling in and parking in
the driveway. At 1:00 a.m. the quiet residential street was deserted. It only
took two keys before Karen found the one for the side door and we were in the
kitchen.
There was enough natural light for us to avoid furniture as we moved through the
bungalow. The master bedroom was empty, as was a smaller room part way down the
hall. Moving slowly so the leather we were wearing did not rustle I gently
pushed on a partly open door at the end of the hall and could make out Amy fast
asleep on her stomach.
I didn't waste time in case she sensed we were there and in a moment I was on
the bed with my legs on either side of her body so the bedclothes were pulled
tightly against her arms. My gloved left hand went over her eyes and as I
pulled back on her head my right hand gripped her lower jaw and Karen, who had
flipped on the light, forced in the large leather ball gag she had ready.
The first item out of our bag was a blindfold that slipped over her eyes
followed by a roll of tape that Karen used to lock the ball in Amy's mouth. Now
Amy was bucking and struggling against my weight on her back. As I jumped off
the bed Karen peeled back the covers and we each grabbed a wrist, twisted them
behind her back, and snapped on a pair of handcuffs.
Taking an ankle each we tied them wide apart to the short posts at the bottom of
the bed. Now she was under control and Karen went through the house to bring
our car into the garage beside their family car. While she was doing that I
installed earplugs in Amy's ears and covered her head with a latex cap. Karen
came back and we tucked any loose hair inside the cap and wrapped 2" tape two or
three times around her head and over her mouth.
Nostril inserts were followed by a black leather helmet with openings only under
the nose. As Karen laced it down the back I smoothed it to take out any
wrinkles. A gag strap fastened behind her head.
Each holding a wrist we took off the cuffs and stripped the nightdress over her
head. Karen produced a leather straitjacket from the bag and we worked it
over Amy's arms until her hands slipped into the mitt pockets. I held her arms
while Karen laced it down the back.
Folding her arms behind her I pushed on the elbows as Karen buckled the straps
from the ends of the mitts under her breasts. While she was lacing the helmet
to the neck of the jacket I went to have a look around the house. From what I
found in the closets they had been their own best customers at the store.
Leather and suede garments hung everywhere and we knew they would fit us because
the girls had modeled our outfits for us before we bought them. That was one of
the main reasons we had developed our plans around them over the last few
months. The best of both worlds was ours with two beautiful Chinese girls who
would fit into all our bondage outfits and a chance to clean out the store.
They carried everything from formal evening dresses in suede and leather to
motorcycle gear.
From Amy's closet I selected a pair of fitted leather slacks and knee high
boots. The heels were not that high but would do to get her home. First we had
a couple of toys to put in place. Her legs were still tied wide apart to the
bedposts so it was easy to pull her up on her knees and then force her to bend
at the waist. Karen locked the girl's head between her knees making her
buttocks readily available.
We had forgotten the gel but I found some Vaseline in the bathroom that worked
just as well. The butt plug slid in as I twisted it but, even bound as she was,
Karen had to work to hold Amy still for me as the plug disappeared. Pulling her
back and up I got a similar reaction to the next intrusion as Karen inserted the
big dildo.
Releasing her ankles we pulled on a pair of latex panties from the bag and then
fitted the leather slacks. Once these were on I pulled a strap from the bottom
of the straight jacket up between her legs and fastened it in the small of her
back. We tucked the slacks into the boots, tied her ankles together and left
her on the bed.
Moving through the house we gathered all of the leather clothing from the
bedroom closets and the front hall one which was full of heavier outerwear. I
went down into the basement for some suitcases and found a small office set up
in the corner. I used their computer to produce a memo on some store letterhead
from the desk drawer.
It wasn't easy typing with gloves on but the printer gave me what I wanted and
it went in my pocket. We loaded everything into the car except for a beautiful
black leather cape that I could not resist. Releasing Amy's ankles we pulled
her to her feet and I draped the cape around her shoulders. It closed with
several large glossy leather covered buttons down the front that did up to her
chin. I put my hands in through the arm slots and adjusted the half belt before
tying it at her waist.
The hood came up over her leather-encased head and I fastened it under her chin.
We pulled her through to the car and loaded her in the back seat tying her
ankles to the front seat bracket. Once we had double checked the house, made
Amy's bed and turned off all the lights, we took the license plates off their
car and locked up.
I don't think Amy enjoyed the ride home but I did. I had pulled her over so her
leather-covered head rested in my lap and spent the ride gently squeezing her
breasts through the supple kid.
By the time we had Amy fitted into an outfit that matched her sister and
strapped down beside her it was getting close to 4:00 a.m. We were both tired
and we had filled the set, but there was still a lot to do.
While I changed into Susan's clothes Karen fitted their license plates on our
non-descript van. I wasn't comfortable in the low-heeled pumps but it would not
be for long. I had a black wig covering my blonde hair. The red raincoat was
necessary because it was still raining and also, because of a couple of all
night restaurants the mall entrance doors were never locked, hopefully, if
anyone saw me they would remember the coat.
Karen dropped me at the mall entrance and then drove around to the store's
delivery door. With the coat hood up I went straight to the store and used
Susan's key to get in. When we were negotiating for our suits I had followed
her in one morning and, as a result of her carelessness, now went to the wall
pad and used the code to shut down the security system.
Closing the front window drapes and door blinds I went through and opened up the
back door for Karen. Rapidly going through the place we loaded anything we saw
in our size into the van. Slacks, jackets, coats, boots and dresses, leather
and suede and combinations of them - it all went in.
I locked the back door as Karen pulled the van away. It had an inside deadlock
and so I had to go out the other way. Once again in the red vinyl coat I posted
the memo I had typed so it could be read through the front door glass, reset the
security and walked out through the mall to meet the van. The memo just stated
that due to illness the store would be closed for a few days.
We drove home and pulled into the garage just as dawn was breaking. I checked
our matched set of guests who, obviously, had not budged an inch but were
breathing evenly through their noses then Karen and I got some rest.
