“Good morning Gillian. How are you Sharon, isn’t this a bit early?”, said Sadie, somewhat dazed. “Sadie we’re ready and excited”, exclaimed Sharon. “Okay, lets get you trussed up, then I definitely will get some sleep”, said Sadie teasingly. She rose, still dressed as before in mask, gloves, tights and pantygirdle, the collar still encircled her neck. “Okay girls, what’s it to be then, quim baggie’s or perhaps the double dildo?” asked Sadie. “Arm sheaths! we want arm sheaths! then you decide, Madame”, retorted Gillian with a mock French accent on the ‘Madame’. Sadie went into the wardrobe and Steve could hear a heavy bunch of keys being rattled as she opened up the huge chest, in which all of the bondage gear was stored.

The girls began to strip and noticed the restrained kneeling shape before them for the first time. “Nice to see Sadie’s little scheme paid off, he looks divine like that doesn’t he?” It was Gillian, now wearing only her stockings and suspenders.

She patted his head as he watched Sharon slip out of her panties and bra, then she too strode over casually and bent down making straight for his crotch, pressing and caressing his trapped genitalia,. “Do you think he’s still horny? It will have been quite a while now.” Her soft warm tits brushed heavily against his shoulders. An unexpected and thrilling pleasure, that lingering soft touch, it warmed him to his very loins as they fought against their restraint. But his trapped and hardening shaft could only press uselessly against the restraining rubber which pushed it deeply between the cheeks of his arse. Both girls began to explore his bound body, he was helpless to prevent or influence the four roaming hands of these flirtatious girls. He watched their beautiful bodies through the mirror, whilst he was playfully molested. Gillian pressed her bum into his face, mincing and wriggling so that he became engulfed in her rounded buttocks. “Perhaps we could use him in our little home”, she said mischievously to Sharon, who was now sensuously licking Gillian’s love juices from his face. “Girls, girls, leave my new little pet alone, I can see I’m going to have to discipline you once I have you nicely trussed up, and that goes for you too!”. She suddenly turned to him and delivered an almighty slap, which left his face smarting. The girls suddenly became very quiet and respectful. Sadie handed them various items which they donned quickly and obediently.

First were rubber hoods, which were pulled down and stretched over their heads sealing them except for their mouth, eyes and of course the breather plugs fitted up their nostrils. The masks included long neck-braces, which supported their heads facing upwards. Strong leather corsets came next with numerous metal attachment sites for bondage, they had to be laced from behind and each took care to be sure the others was tight. Knees were wedged in the small of the back to act as a brace whilst the cords were pulled firm.

Each girl was then turned over onto their front and their arms secured behind them into arms sheaths. Sadie used the same deliberation as the girls in lacing their arms into the sheaths, pulling the cords tight and paying special attention to fastening the straps about their shoulders. The steel rings in the tips of the arm sheaths were then shackled to rings set in the corsets, in the smalls of their back. So that their arms formed a triangular shape behind them. Sadie left them sprawled on the floor for a moment whilst she turned once more to Steve. He was relieved from the strained position and separated from the winch, his arms were re-shackled together behind him, and he was dragged over to the bound duo and left kneeling on the floor. She returned to her feminine creation and continued. Leather straps were guided through the triangular loop that the girls arms now made with their backs. This was then attached to the steel cable and the winch, she swiftly set the winch in motion and the girls were slowly hoisted up so that they were forced to stand on one leg supported only by their arms. “Right girls, any last requests?” chided Sadie happily. Neither of the women spoke and a sophisticated gag was next inserted into their mouths, joining them at the mouth.

Watching such an expert at work was getting Steve so horny he thought he was going to burst. The girls teetered on one leg as Sadie secured blindfolds, then she brought out a double dildo, two huge shafts fixed together at an acute angle. They were joined with a ball that was covered in small rubber papillae. Sadie strapped it in turn about each of their waists forcing the dildo’s into their most intimate parts. Before the crotch straps were finally buckled tightly in place, Sadie fitted each of them with a huge butt plug. As each of the greased intrusions popped home, Next their legs were strapped together at the ankle and above the knee with broad rubber straps, the legs that were folded into the leg sheaths were joined by shackles at the knees and hauled up to the inch with a separate line. Sadie set the nipple ball vibrating and then the butt plugs, “Now you can fuck each other to your hearts content”, she said. She now turned her attention back to Steve and lifted him onto his knees by his wrists, “Come on slave walk on your knees”.

She forced him forwards, hauling his wrists behind him so that he had no choice than to comply. He waddled along the length of the room until he was below the other winch, then she stopped him. She unshackled his arms and hauled his wrists up to his neck one at a time and shackled them together. She then enclosed his upper torso with a large heavy duty leather strap some four inches wide. It encased his elbows pulling them together and squeezing them to his body. Only his shackled hands peeked out from the top, limp and helpless and it was these shackles which she attached the steel cable. She left him on the floor for a moment whilst she unshackled his cramped legs, then re-shackled them together at the ankles and above and below the knees. He soon felt the pull at his wrists as he was hoisted from his face down position, into a standing position.

Though he would have hardly called it standing, as his legs were useless, cramped in that position for hours, they were mostly numb and pounded with pins and needles as he rested lightly on those teetering heels. His cramped arms were painful and it felt as though his shoulders were being twisted from their sockets. “There’s a sweet co-operative little slave, a nice training position for those arms, get them used to such severe restraint as they will inevitably be subject to it again”, she smiled and squeezed his breasts so that the nipple vibrations were activated. Then she fiddled and prodded at the rear of his gusset until the butt plug suddenly burst into wild gyrations, she reduced their pace to a slow massage and he could feel the whole gusset throb and pulse along his shaft. Instantly he felt his shaft struggle to stiffen against the harsh restraints. “There my slave, a lusty treat for you, you can stand here and watch Gillian and Sharon fuck each other for your entertainment. And remember as you inevitably feel your own carnal urges – that I now have sole rights to them. Of course I have total control over you at all times, you see you can have pleasure or pain”. A sharp electrical impulse stabbed his anus and he convulsed in agony, eyes bulging in shocked amazement, the butt plug has more uses than he had imagined. “Now watch and record how many times they come”.

Without another word she once again returned to bed and he could soon hear the steady soft rhythm of her breathing nearby. He was about four metres away looking at them sideways so that he could see the ball and the tops of the dildo’s as they disappeared beneath their raised legs.He was soon able to hear the sharp rasps of their breath as the effort began to take its toll, their hips had settled into a steady undulation which set their breasts wobbling in small circles. The ball connecting the dildo’s was beginning to glisten with moisture, and its heavy musky pheromones were reaching him and were subconsciously acting upon his state of sexual arousal. His already rocketing libido was sent into fresh heights of desire.

Testosterone coursed through his blood as his solid shaft sought to burst its way out. The searing pain in his shoulders, the incessant vibrations at his nipples and crotch didn’t help matters, they were driving him to distraction. Sadie’s toys of sadistic temptation did her bidding, but they would never let me come, of that Sadie was sure. Sensation was returning to his legs, and with it their usefulness as supports. He hoped that if he was soon capable of standing, he would be able to relieve the pain in his arms somewhat. No amount of pain could make the sight of those undulating buttocks any less of a turn-on as the bound women struggled to bore into each other. To be continued!! – Perhaps!!

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