TWO TIED TOGETHER

BY LANA
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Well, after hanging there for a while, he took our wrists off the hook, and removed the spreader bar. He pulled each of our wrists behind our backs and locked the cuffs there. He then locked our ankle cuffs. He put collars on us, with lots of rings on them. He attached a short chain so whenever one of us went, the other had to go with her. He tied our arms to our sides and again, tied our breasts from under and up then from above and down, making them stick out really far. He took a short rope and tied each end to the rope in the middle of our breasts, then grabbed the loop and led us downstairs. He left us gagged. We had to hop, and he went slow down the stairs so we wouldn't fall. He sat us on the couch in the TV room, then took one rope and tied it to Lois's ankle cuffs and tied the ends to one of the couch legs, then did the same to mine. He turned on the TV for us, and told us to enjoy ourselves. He went back upstiars. We were able to stand up, which we did. Lois looked at me really close, wanting to see me tied up. I looked at her as well, never having seen another girl tied up either. We made noises through our gags, then giggled. We struggled to get ourselves free, even though we knew it was impossible. But it was fun to try. Clark came back downstairs with his camera. He had already taken lots of digital pics of us in his room strung up like we were, now he got more of us struggling from just about every different angle he could. By now it was about noon, and he asked us if we were hungry. We both nodded. He untied our ankle cuffs, then led us by the breast rope into the kitchen. We saw on the floor two bowls of something. He made us get on our knees, blindfolded us, and took out our gags. He tied our wrists to our ankles, hog tying us. He helped us all the way down, then told us to find our bowls by wriggling around on our stomachs, and eat. We didn't know he moved our bowls around as we struggled to find them. We kept yelling where are they, and he said if we kept yelling he would gag us again and not allow us to eat. That shut us up. Finally, we found the bowls. More pics of us doing this. We ate. We still don't know what it was. He took a wet washcloth and wiped our faces, gagged us, but left us blindfolded hogtied in the kitchen. After a while he removed the rope that hogtied us, helped us up, then led us outside. I got really excited now. Lois must have been terrified. Later she told me she was just as excited as I was. He had 8 stakes pounded into the ground, and he tied us spreadeagled side by side, feet to head. More pics of us struggling. He took off our blindfolds so we could see each other. I looked at Lois, and her labia were spread as wide as they could be. I know mine were. I could feel them, and the very wetness in my vagina. The sun beat down on us. Later, he turned us over, so the sun would get our backs as well. More pics this way. When he removed us from the yard, he cuffed our wrists behind our backs, removed our gags, and followed him into the house. He asked if either of us needed to use the bathroom. We both told him yes. He came into the bathroom with us, pics of us on the toilet. I went first. Not only did I pee, but I had to do number 2 as well. When I got up, he made me bend at the knees and waist, and washed my anus area, even sticking a soapy finger inside to clean me out, until I was squeaky clean. Lois had to do the same, and he cleaned her the same way. However, I noticed how red she was from embarrasment. We ate a light supper, something we again didn't recognize, but at the table. He left our wrists cuffed behind our backs, so we had to eat with our mouths. After we ate, he took us to his room, and there he removed the cuffs, pulled up two straight-backed chairs, and tied us there. Our wrists were simply tied behind and over the top of the back of the chair, and tied to the side rails. Our feet were pulled up and tied to back rungs. He gagged Lois, but left me ungagged to relay the previous entry. Now, he gagged me, and pulled out two more items from his box. I wasn't sure what they were. They looked like metal clothespins with chains running between the two pins. Which is exactly what they were. He put on clamp on my left nipple, and I screamed (in pleasure) through my gag. He put one on Lois's right nipple. He crossed the chains, the applied the clamps to our other nipples. He chains were pulled to their fullest, which make our nipples stick out really far. More pics. He told us to struggle to get free. We thought we had been, but we did more. He left us there while he played a few games on his computer. Finally, he untied us and cuffed us, moved our hands to the outside of our thighs, and tied our cuffs really tight there. He tied our arms to our sides. He made us get on my bed, feet to head, made us cross our anles, and tied them that way. He tied Lois's feet to the headrail, mine to the foot rail. He blindfolded us (I forgot to mention that the blindfolds were now thick but soft leather blindfolds that buckled in the back, forcing our eyes to remain closed at all times). He said we wouldn't need to see. He told us he would check on us later. He left off the gags in case we needed to yell for him. We thought he left. Lois asked if she could kiss me. We had been friends for years, and we always kissed each other on the cheek. I said yes. We managed to wriggle until our heads were even with each other, and before I knew it she was kissing me on the mouth. I returend her kiss, and then our mouths opened until we were what the boys in school called French kissing. She said stop, and wanted me to spread my legs apart as far as possible. She managed to get between my legs, and began using her tongue and teeth on my labia, my vagina, and my clit. I orgasmed in no time. We switched places and I pleased her as well. We slept. Clark woke us up early, and basically he cuffed our hands behind us, and left us that way all the next day. He dialed Lois's mom to see if she could stay another night, and she could. Monday night he stretched us out on my bed, wrists cuffed to the headrail, ankles cuffed to the foot rails, no gags, no blindfolds. He left a light on so we could see each other and talk. Later, in the middle of the night, Clark came in. He kneeled between us and played with us. I had noticed that Lois's clitoris was even longer than mine, probably about 3", and Clark first played inside our vaginas, bending his finger up to what he called our "G" spot. Neither of us knew what that was, but it nearly drove us wild. Finally, he lightly toyed with our clits untile we orgasmed, and not just once but several times until they were like little hot points. He left, and we went to sleep. Here is Lois. Right now, we are sitting naked at Clark's computer, writing this.

Hi. All I can say is, I have never felt anything like this in my entire life. Clark is wonderful. At first, I was embarrassed. No one, except my mom, had ever seen me naked after the baby stage. But now, I want Clark to tie me up as much as I can get him to do. I don't know what else to say!