TWINS TIED [ part 3 ] “OK, girls. Here’s what’s going to happen. I will untie one girl and prep her for more bondage, then the same with the other. I will untie Chrissy first, since she has been tied up the longest.” Christy untied the girl’s feet first and eased them down to the bed, making sure she didn’t step on Cissy. She then untied Chrissy’s wrists, then helped her down off the bed. Christy then pulled her wrists behind the little girl and tied her wrists together with the rope used on her on the bed. Her little wrists almost disappeared in the ropes Christy had tied them with. She then did the same with Cissy. She left the blindfold and gag on both girls. Next she tied the girls ankles tightly together, and they too seemed to be hidden by all the roped she used on each girl. One thing she did do, was to add clothespins to Cissy’s nipples, which caused her to cry out at the pain shooting through her erect nipples. “Now,” said Christy, “I think we just might take a walk around the house for a few minutes, then take a look around outside. I see you have a very big yard with a lot of trees and bushes, which means almost no one can see you in your back yard.” Christy pulled the roped ends between Cissy’s lips, and pulled it out from between her legs, then did the same to Chrissy. She yanked on each of the rope ends, causing the ropes to be hidden by their little lips, made sure they crossed against each of their clits, split their butt cheeks real good rubbing it against their little anuses. When she was satisfied, she began pulling on the rope ends. The girls had no choice but to move. Christy went slowly so neither one would fall. When they got to the stairs, the two girls didn’t hesitate to sit down at the top stair and slide down on their bare bottoms all the way to the bottom. Christy then led them around the house, making them hop everywhere, the ropes rubbing against their pussy lips, clit, and anuses. The girls seemed almost ready to orgasm, but were just that little bit off, keeping them excited but unable to cum. After touring the house, Christy led them outside into the back yard. It was still a bright afternoon, and they would be on display for anyone who would bother to look at exactly the right moment in exactly the right spot, which was very unlikely. Christy led them through the yard, then around to a tree just in the right place. She first untied Cissy’s wrists, bringing them in front and retying them, did the same to Chrissy. She added more rope to each of their bound wrists, then one at a time pulled them up on tiptoe, and tied their wrists to the large branch overhead. She then added extra rope to the girls’ ankles, and pulled each set of ankles also up to the large branch. The girls now were tied up, their little bodies hanging face down, drooping a little in the middle. “How are you girls holding up?” The two girls mumbled through their gags. They struggled some, but knew it was hopeless, but that is what is fun about being tied up. Knowing you can’t get loose, but trying to get loose anyway. “You girls need something really special. I know, needles.” The girls made more sounds, not knowing exactly what she meant. But they soon found out. Christy removed the clothespins from their nipples, and rubbed them hard, causing the girls to yell and scream into their gags. Christy then played first with Chrissy’s right nipple, getting it hard and erect, and suddenly she stuck a small needle down through her nipple. Chrissy yelled at the pain. But Chrissy wasn’t through yet. She then stuck a second needle across her nipple. She then did the same to her other nipple. She then did the same to Cissy’s nipples, who also screamed and yelled at the pain. “Now, let me see. Where else can I add some needles? Oh yes, I know. Look at your little belly buttons. Oh, you can’t. Well, here we got, the first needle in Chrissy’s belly button.” She took a needle and placed it lengthwise at the top of her belly button, then shoved it through to the other side. Chrissy screamed. Christy then did a second needle the other way, sideways. She then did the same to Cissy’s belly button. “Now what can I do with the rest of these needles? Look at your little cunt lips, all wide and wet. We can’t have our cunts wide open for everyone to see, now can we?” Starting with Chrissy, Christy took out two needles, both with string attached. She held Chrissy’s labia together, and started with one needle, sewing it shut. When finished with that needle and thread, she used the second set to complete the stitching, then tied the thread together. She then did the same to Cissy. During the entire procedure both girls would scream and cry as the pain continued to expand outward from their labia. “There now, that’s better. Naughty little girls should never have their cunts open as you two did. Now, for one last thing.” With that, she shoved two needles, one lengthwise and one width wise, through each of their little clits. This literally brought screaming and thrashing about by both girls. They didn’t stop squirming the entire time they were tied hanging from the branch. Christy began to play with the needles in the girl’s nipples. One hand with Chrissy’s, the other hand with Cissy’s. The two girls had no choice. They wiggled and screamed at Christy’s painful enjoyment. Little did the girls know what kind of predicament they would be in with this babysitter. “Oh, yes, I forgot, one more place to put a needle. Just a moment girls, while I find two more needles. Ah, here they are.” Christy then moved down to Chrissy’s bottom, parted the cute little cheeks, and made her little anus quite visible. Christy found an appropriate stick with which to prop open her butt cheeks so she could have access to it. When she got out a needle, she used on hand to open the butt cheeks as far as she could get them, then ran the needle through one side of her anus, across the little opening, and through the other side. Chrissy screamed in real unadulterated pain, then Christy let them plop back together. She then performed the same procedure on Cissy’s little butt hole. She too screamed and yelled. “Well, I’ll guess I’ll see you two sweet and bound, gagged and blindfolded, and needled little girls later. Have fun just hanging around” Christy went inside to watch TV. The girls continued to scream and yell, unable to accept the pain they felt in their nipples, their sewed together cunt, their anuses. All they knew was they needed to be let free of everything. God, they were in such pain! But nothing happened. No one heard. Christy didn’t care. All they could do was squirm and cry and hang helplessly in their bondage. They hurt so badly they couldn’t get their thoughts together enough to send simple words to each other. Nothing passed between them but garbled words and nonsense. After about two hours of hanging there with the needles in their nipples and their little pussies sewed shut, Christy, she naked, finally went out to them. “Oooohh, my little ones. I see you have stopped crying. I guess the pain has dissipated somewhat. Well, we’ll just have to change that.” Christy then pushed and pulled the needles up and down, causing the pain in their nipples to resurface. They girls screamed again, again with no effect on Christy. In fact, the more they cried, the more she tortured the twins. When she finished pulling on the needles, and twisting their nipples with them, she added a new dimension in pain – she added the clothespins again. The twins screamed as loud as they could, hoping someone would hear them. But of course, their gags easily prevented that. When finished with the pins, she walked back to their feet, and began tying each twin’s bare toes together. Once they were tightly tied, she pulled the rope really hard, then ran the ends up the back of their gags, pulling their heads fully back and up, and tied the ends off. “Well, little ones, I guess I will see you in a little bit. Have fun!” But this time, she didn’t leave. Instead, she watched the girls twitch and struggle, and began to rub herself, until after about ten minutes of prolonging her own orgasm, finally came. She made certain she didn’t make a sound, she didn’t want the twins to know she was there. She went back to the house. By now it was late afternoon, almost evening. She then went back to the girls, still naked. She started on Chrissy, removing the needle from her anus, then snipped off the thread holding her lips together, untied the toe rope from her gag, then untied her bare toes, then removed the pins from her nipples, and finally yanked the needles out from her nipples, pulled out the needles from her belly button. She repeated this procedure with Cissy. She let the twins down by untying their ankles from the limb first, but leaving them tied together. Then she untied their wrists, untied them from the front, pulling them behind each girl, and tied her wrists that way once again. Christy then pulled on each of their still hurting nipples, looping small twine around each one and snugging it up, using the ends of the twine to guide them back into the house. The girls began to cry again, their nipples hurt so bad. Christy led them upstairs to the bath. She ran a very warm bubble bath. She removed the girls’ blindfolds so they could watch her take a bubble bath, talking about she bet they would like one too, how soothing it was. The girls pleaded through their gags that they wanted one too. “I will tell you what,” said Christy, “if you behave while I take my bath, I will then run one for you. How’s that?” The girls nodded, and waited. |