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Rubber Sisters by Kaereni 



Anyone that knew the two sisters wondered how identical twins could be so different. Catlynn the older of the two by a few minutes was shy and spent all her time reading and writing stories. Her sister Cherri was outgoing and the party animal. Even so, the two sisters would turn to each other in times of stress. While in college they took classes together and when they both graduated they moved in together sharing an apartment. This is their story.

Cat looks up from the couch as Cherri holding her overnight bag walks into the living room. “You sure you have enough for the weekend sis?” she asks. Giggling she adds, “Extra batteries packed?” 

Cherri rolls her eyes, “It’s just the tonight and tomorrow night at Darral’s place sis. Anyways who needs batteries when you can have the real thing?” She looks to the door and then back at Cat, “You’re sure you are going to be ok alone?”

Cat stands and ushers Cherri out the door saying, “I am sure I can find something to occupy my time. You go have fun and don’t worry about me.” Standing at the door they hug tightly and say to each other at the same time, “See you Sunday sis” and laugh.

Closing and locking the door Cat smiles and goes to her bedroom. She had been waiting for so long for this chance alone. Opening the closet she pulls out her old footlocker from college and opens it. The scent of latex fills the room. Closing her eyes she lifts the rubber items and holds it to her nose as if smelling a flower, a low moan of pleasure escaping her lips.

Stripping down quickly Cat pulls on a black latex cat suit. She pulls out a pair of ballet knee high boots forcing her toes to be in the on pointe’ position and laces them on to her feet. She reaches into the trunk and pulls out several belts mittens a full face hood ball gag and her friend “Buzzsaw.” Opening the bottom zipper she slides her vibrator in and turns it on. Moaning softly again she feels it start its cycle and wiggle and vibrate inside her. She zips the cat suit closed locking the vibrator inside her thinking the batteries should last a good long time.

Crawling up onto the bed Cat takes the straps and places them around her ankles, and above the knee. She makes sure everything is handy then places a strap just below her breasts locking her arms in place at her side. She adds a strap at her hips but leaves it loose so once done she can tuck her hands under it. Placing the hood over her head, the nose holes, and mouth uncovered she lets the darkness and pleasure take her for a moment. Reaching around blindly she finds the ball gag and then places it in her mouth buckling the strap tightly forcing it in deeply. With each level of self rubber bondage Cat finds it harder to focus. 

Finally she puts the first mitten on and with trouble adds the second one. Laying back she tucks her hands under the belt at her waist and lets herself go living for the pleasure. In a distant part of her mind she wonders why she waited so long as waves of orgasms cause her to twitch and buck in the bed. Her feet hurt and it feels weird to be tied up but that only adds to her excitement. 

For Catlynn nothing matters except the pleasure from her Buzzsaw, the feel and smell of the latex against her skin, and the tight self bondage. Time becomes meaningless for her as waves of orgasms wash over her, each one stronger then the last.

Cherri walks in fuming, “how could he have another girl there and think that three of them together would be cool!” She drops her weekend bag on the floor at the door and looking around realizes that Cat was not sitting in the living room. She softly calls out, “Cat… I’m home” as she walks down the hall to Catlynn’s room. She opens the door and looks in shocked silence at the bound rubber form lying on the bed. Her first thought is that someone came and did something to Cat but then she notices the open footlocker and hears a soft buzzing coming from her sister’s latex covered body.

Looking at her bound sister’s body Cherri feels herself becoming excited. She goes over to the trunk to rummage through the different pieces of latex and bondage gear. Like a child at Christmas she pulls pieces out and holds them up against herself only to have something else from the trunk attract her attention. Every so often she would look up at her sister listening to her moans of pleasure before returning to the trunk and its delights, the thoughts of the ruined weekend lying forgotten like her bag at the front door. 

Finally Cherri breaks down and strips so she can try on some of the items. She finally picks out a leotard with zippers and stockings, both made of black shinny latex. She rummages around and finds a pair of opera length gloves and a hood with eyes, nose holes, and mouth open. But the one thing that makes her eyes light up and almost cum is a pair of boots like her sister is wearing. The ballet boots were thigh length instead of the knee length her sister is wearing. She changes into the rubber clothing her mind and senses reeling from the smell and sensuous feel of it. 

As Cherri stands to move over to sit in a chair to lace the boots up she sees how Cat got herself into the bondage. With a grin she waits till Cat is thrashing from an orgasm and quickly buckles the belts that lock the mittens in place. Smiling in the mask she goes and gets a ring gag and places it on the bed before sitting down to lace up the boots. Standing Cherri topples over and lands on the bed bouncing it.

Cat, who was in the middle of an orgasm, stops moving and holds still only her head moving left and right. Soft sounds questioning come from behind the gag as she lays there. She starts struggling to get her self free before the unseen person does anything to her. As she struggles more she begins to panic and what had started out fun and exciting is now terrifying. 

Cherri moves herself so she is straddling her bound sister’s waist pinning her arms more and bends down says loudly, “Cat… Catlynn it’s me. It’s ok.” She feels Cat’s struggles stop and listens to the muffled and distorted words coming from her. “I can’t understand you sis, you have a gag in your mouth” she says and giggles. Listening again to the sounds, she giggles, “You want me to what? Suckle on your breast? Sure sis, I thought you would never ask.” Sliding down she unzips one of the zippers enclosing Cat’s breast and bends down to kiss and then gently suckle it. Her hand moves to the other breast and after unzipping it her latex covered fingers kneed and pull at it as she sucks. Soon the sounds change from distorted “no’s” to moans of pleasure as Cat’s hips start thrusting up and down.

Cherri rises up and closes the zippers encapsulating her sister in latex once more and lays on top or her sliding up and down. She reaches up and removes the ball gag and says, “If you only knew how long I have wanted you Cat.” Her lips tenderly and chastely meet her sisters. But instead of the tender kiss back Cat’s mouth opens and her tongue darts out and into Cherri’s changing it into a rugged lust filled one. 

Catlynn is shocked, and yet excited at the suggestion of her sister suckling. She tries to say no over and over again until Cherri’s lips touched her skin. It felt as if fireworks were going off in her head. The orgasms and pleasure she had felt were nothing like what she is feeling now. All too soon she feels Cherri quit and lets out a whimper of frustration. Her fears and worries of being found out lay long forgotten. Feeling the gag removed she works her jaw a few times and is stunned at Cherri’s words. Feeling Cherri’s kiss erased any reservations she had as she hungrily she kisses her back. 

Cherri sits up again and looks down at Cat, “I could untie you and change out of your lovely clothing or”

Cat finishes the sentence, “or we could take turns being tied and pleasured.”





