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THE LEATHER TWINS
By
Anne Gray
Chapter 24 – The Piebald Pair
Karen and I were down at the pond situated at the very back of our property.Behind the house was a large, fenced formal garden then a further half sectionthat was fairly heavily wooded with a path through it to the pond that markedthe back boundary.
Amy and Susan were not with us; actually they were hanging around in thegarage, literally. After a breakfast that they had probably not enjoyed since,as we fed them, their arms were laced in reverse prayer leather binders andtheir feet in the ballet boots that seldom came off these days, we had putthem in storage.
Our two lovely Asian bondage toys had been on their stands beside us at thetable while we ate. The stands were low, wheeled platforms each with a 3' uprightpost in the middle that had a metal rest partway up and a horizontal bar acrossthe top.
We simply installed a spreader bar with a cuff at each end on the girls justabove the knees, bent their legs, strapped their ankles to their thighs thenlifted them on to their own stand; letting the center of the bar fit in therest to take their weight. Short straps from each shoulder to the ends of thetop bar held them upright. After feeding them we installed their personal mouthfilling gags, taped over the lips and laced on leather discipline helmets.
Pulling gag straps as tight as they would go we wheeled them in the garageto wait for us. Their lower two orifices had been well plugged since the morningshower.
A few months ago we had arranged for a contractor to bring in a crew, clearout the dead wood and thin a number of the unneeded trees. The contract includedsplitting any useable logs but that was all so we were looking at several pilesof weathered firewood we needed to get up to the house for use next winter.
As we strolled around the shore of the pond discussing what had to be doneKaren got that look in her eyes and I stopped talking to let her concentrateon whatever it was she was thinking about. I had a feeling that Amy and Susanwere going to be involved with yet another of Karen's brainwaves!
I was right!
Two days later Karen, with me pretending to be her sub', were back at thefetish store where we had bought some of the supplies for the thunderstormscenario. I had a little difficulty holding my tongue while being poked, proddedand measured but was proud that, for a few minutes, I was able to get my armsin the necessary position for some of the measurements. I was also satisfiedthat I would be getting my own back for the humiliation. Karen ordered twosets of the items she picked, paid and a couple of weeks later we went backto collect them.
We also made stops at the hardware and garden stores.
Starting with Amy, naked except for her arms locked in the reverse prayerposition and a large ball gag, we worked her legs in to the skintight blackand white leather cat suit. Stretching it over her shoulders we laced it downthe middle of her the back forming a pouch over her arms then to the waist.There was a flap to cover the laces that closed with Velcro so the colorationwas not interrupted.
The suit had two strategic openings at the crotch and small, reinforced,nipple holes. A custom-made 3" wide metal belt locked around her waist andwe flipped her down on her back to install the footwear.
We didn't anticipate any problems with the transition from ballet to ponyboots, and there wasn't. In fact, over the months the tendons in the back ofthe sisters' ankles had atrophied to the point where neither could come evenclose to getting a foot flat on the floor.
The heavily boned leather boots were soon laced and locked on to just aboveAmy's ankles forcing her feet in almost a straight line with her shins. Theyended in a metal 2" thick toe platform to which was riveted a 4" wide horseshoe.The arms of the hooves extended back another 4" to provide balance while, sincethere were no heels, a shaped flat metal bar supported the underside of herfoot from the platform to under each heel.
Around the join of the pony boot and leather covering her legs we wrappedleather bands from which hung 6" long black fetlock horsehair. Standing herup again I took off the strap holding the ball gag and we worked a matchingleather open-face hood over her head and neck. The ball in her mouth stayedput because of its size. Karen fed Amy's long black hair out through an openingat the top of her head while I laced the hood down the back and covered thelaces with a flap.
Standing her with her back to the wall I ran two short chains from Amy'snose ring to hooks on each side of her head so she had to keep her weight onthe pony hooves and watch while we worked on Susan.
When we had Susan in a matching outfit and against the wall beside her sister,Karen screwed a metal pipe in the socket on the right side of her metal beltwhile I held it in position at the left side of Amy's waist. This locked thetwo together side-by-side with just a couple of inches between their shoulders.
The bit bar was long enough to extend 4" on either side and after workingthe balls out of their mouths we immediately replaced them by forcing in thelarge spade bits on the bar and fastening them in with the straps of a headharness. Now the sisters' heads were also locked facing straight ahead but,for effect, a set of 3" square stiff black leather blinders attached to theharness beside their eyes.
Pulling them away from the wall Karen fixed Amy's hair in a short leathersleeve so that it stood straight up before flowing down the back of her headin a plume. I did the same to Susan and then attached a lead rein to each endof the bit bar and pulled them to the center of the floor.
The butt plugs were attached to the short arm of a J shaped metal piece andwe worked them up inside each girl, locking the top end in the middle of theirwaist belts. Just above where the metal split their ass cheeks was a large,plumed black tail. The dildoes slid smoothly through the openings in the catsuits and we laced their vaginas closed with the small gold rings down eachside to hold them in.
We finished the effect with leather crotch straps covered in bright metalstuds to match the waist belt and bit bar. So did the small metal bells weattached to each nipple ring.
They managed the pony shoes quite well but were shuffling which was not acceptable.We explained what we wanted them to do and, after a few turns around the garageand more than a few shots with the riding crops we carried, they improved theknee lifts somewhat but not to our satisfaction.
Karen left for a few minutes to return with her laptop. She had called upa site that had high stepping pony girls moving on the front page. Holdingit up in front of each girl so they could see she told them that was what wewanted – or else.
While she did this I pulled one of our other purchases up behind the two.It was a three-wheeled garden container that had taken over from the old wheelbarrow.The fairly large bin was nearly 2' deep but didn't need to be lifted to movethe load because of the extra wheels.
I had adapted it by removing the handle and replacing it with a hinged singleshaft. The end of the shaft fitted to the middle of the metal bar joining thegirls' waists with a shackle.
Karen and I were wearing jeans, sweaters and comfortable working boots andnow we led our team out in the garden, then down towards the woods.
At the first pile of logs we pulled on gloves and filled the barrow thenmade Amy and Susan pull it back to the house; high stepping all the way, sowe could unload and stack it.
They worked hard that day but we only managed to clear about half of thewood. Rather than completely undress them then have to do it all again in themorning we just unhooked the barrow and had them move sideways through thedoor into the house where we could remove the bit bar and feed them.
One at a time we let them relieve themselves then replaced the butt plugsbut unscrewed the tails so they could lie on their backs on an air mattress.A couple a straps around each girls legs and a nice large ball gag settledthem in for the night on the floor of the playroom.
Soon after lunch the next day we finished clearing all the firewood and stackingit under cover ready for use; thanks to the efforts of our team of pony girls.
Now it was my turn to start thinking as I watched Karen lead them throughthe garden to the house after the final trip.
I told my sister what I had in mind then, after she stopped laughing, wehitched them to the wall of the garage while we went inside to shower and change.
The best way to describe our dresses was "Southern Belle"; high necked tightbodices then ankle length skirts flaring out below the sashes around our waistsallowed our feet in their high heels to peak out. Wide brimmed hats, elbowlength gloves and a fan completed the outfits.
Karen's was made of the finest white leather with the hat, sash, gloves andshoes in black patent leather. Mine was rose coloured leather with the accessoriesin white.
We had "acquired" the dresses from their parents' leather fashion store thesame night we requisitioned Amy and Susan but never worn them until now. Itwas the perfect setting in the garden with the sun shining and I pulled onthe reins to get the ponies positioned while Karen set up the tripod and camera.
Standing on each side of the team we flipped our fans open to look coylyover them at the lens as the timer triggered the camera. That would be ourChristmas card for cyber friends in the several BDSM and leather groups webelonged to.
Karen and I looked at each other, then at our leather encased piebald ponies,and both said the same thing – "We need a buggy!"
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