LANA AND LOIS

BY LANA

Hi. This is Lana, and I am dictating to my brother Clark. I am sitting naked and tied up in a straight backed chair in Clark's room. But, directly facing me, is my best friend Lois (not her real name), also tied up in a straight backed chair. But before I say anything more, let me begin at the beginning. Saturday evening, before our folks left for a three-day meeting, I asked them if I could have Lois, my very best friend, over for a sleep-over. They agreed. Not keeping anything from each other for years, since kindergarten, I had been telling her what Clark had been doing to me. Her eyes seemed to light up. She wanted to know if he would tie her up, too. I told her he probably would. So, I called her Saturday evening and asked if she would like to spend Sunday afternoon, night, and most of Monday with me. She jumped at the chance. She showed up yesterday at about noon, after church. Clark made me answer the door naked. It's a good thing all her parents did was drop her off, and not come to the door with her. I took her hand and lead her to the couch, where we sat down and I explained to her what he might do to us. She said she couldn't wait. About that time, he came downstairs and told Lois to strip. She said she couldn't. Not in front of him. He told her to go home then. That surprised her, but she stood up and removed her dress, shoes, socks, then her bra and finally her panties. She covered her breasts and pubic area with her hands. He told her to remove her hands, or suffer the consequences. She did so. Lois is about the same size as I am, except her breasts are a little bigger with nipples and aureola also larger. She has short very red hair, very green eyes, and freckles all over her body, and I mean all over! She even has a little pubic hair, but not much. Just enough to show. He took one of our hands in each of his and lead us upstairs to his room. He pulled out a box he got in the mail Saturday, and opened it. From it he pulled out two sets of what he called cuffs, for the wrists and ankles, two small ball gags, the kind that are a little smaller than golf balls but are plastic and has small holes all over them. He attached the cuffs, then led us to under one of the eye hooks. He locked our ankles together into a spreader bar which seemed to spread us so far apart it felt like we were being cut in two, then attached a chain to our cuffs so our wrists were cuffed together then up to the eye hook, Clark pulling us up just enough so we were on our tip toes. Then he forced the ball gags into our mouths. And there we stood, waiting. He didn't blindfold us, because he said he wanted us to see what each other looked like like that. Our breasts pressed against each other, rubbing us to excitement. He stood sideways to us, and with a hand on each of us, began to spank us. Very hard. I almost reached orgasm, but not quite. Later, Lois said she did too, but not quite. He parted our butt cheeks, and played with our anuses. He reached under us until he found our labia and clits, and played with them. But stopped then left us, our needing to reach orgasm, but unable to. I will end this for now, but look for what he did next to us at my next posting.