Preparing
for The Party
The afternoon passed
very quickly and soon the two sisters decided it was time to go out for the
evening. No decision of where they were
going to go had to be made; both of them could hear
Luther's voice in their heads telling them exactly where the party would be
held. He also told them exactly how he
wanted them dressed for the occasion.
And just to make sure two packages were delivered in the middle of the
afternoon. Like two schoolgirls anxiously
awaiting their birthdays, the women tore into the packages. Looks of wonder came over their faces as they
surveyed each item that they pulled out and laid on the bed. Each item was a virginal white color
including the half-corset, hose, and shoes. The corsets did not cover their breasts but
there was a white leather harness for each of them that would emphasize their
globes. Georgia held the harness up to
her and wondered exactly how the thing was supposed to be put on. And then she saw a piece of paper with a
diagram, which she showed to Amara.
"I think I am going to need help with this," Georgia said to
her sister.
"It shouldn't be
too difficult to manage," Amara
remarked as she looked at the diagram.
"It is just a matter of squeezing our breasts until they fit
through the holes. It does appear that
our nipples will be exposed however as I don't see any type of bra included in
the package. Here let me help you with
your harness and then you can do mine for me."
So Amara held the
harness up in front of Georgia and helped her put her arms through the proper
slots. Then she pushed one opening
against Georgia's right breast until the areole was pushed through the
hole. She then instructed her sister to
grab on to her own nipple and begin pulling as Amara pushed the leather farther
down her breast squeezing as much of the flesh to the outside of the hole. When the leather finally reached Georgia's
chest her breast looked strangely engorged and there was some pain that went
along with the constriction. Shaking that off they began working on her
left breast repeating the pulling and pushing until that breast was also
completely through the hole. Then Amara
buckled the harness in place behind Georgia's back.
"It is your
turn, sister," Georgia remarked and held up the other white
leather harness for her to slip her arms into.
Amara had slightly larger breasts than Georgia did and so it took even
longer and a little more pain to get her harness in place. Then the two sisters stood in front of the full-length
closet mirror and admired their engorged globes. The skin was stretched so
tight that their nipples seemed to be flat instead of elongated. Let's put on the corsets and see how much
further our tits stick out."
Georgia stated.
Excitedly the two
women helped each other dress not even thinking about why Luther might want
them to wear the costumes. As Georgia
helped Amara lace up her corset she noticed how shallow her sister was
breathing and knew that most of the air was
being pushed out of her lungs. "Are
you okay? Should I loosen the laces so
you can breathe better?"
"No, I am sure that this is how Luther wants
us. We will just have to get used to taking smaller breaths of air. I do think you may have to help me with my
hose and shoes though as bending over is going to be difficult being laced this tightly. Then when you have finished with mine I will
help you with your outfit. The very last
things that we will put on are the collars.
Did you notice how wide they are?
Our necks will be stretched and held stiffly in place. That is going to take some getting used
to."
Georgia grabbed
Amara's stockings off the bed and sunk down to her knees in front of her sister
to aid her in putting the hose on.
Georgia noticed how silky the stockings were and wondered if perhaps
they were made of real silk. They felt
wonderful against the skin of her hands and arms as she helped her sister's
feet into them and she could not wait to feel how her own pair would feel
against the sensitive skin of her legs and thighs. They went on effortlessly and were soon
attached to the garters that hung down from her sister's corset. Then Georgia took the shapely shoes that had
been provided and slipped them on her sister's feet marveling as she did so at
the height of the heels. She wondered
when she got her own pair on how difficult it would be to navigate on heels
that were a good 6 inches in height. Lastly, she slipped the short white leather
mini skirt onto her sister and zipped it up for her. No panties had been provided and the skirt
was short enough so that when either of them sat down their shaved pussies
would be prominently displayed for all to see.
The same would be true if they tried to bend over for any reason.
When both women were
finished dressing they helped each other with the wide leather collars that had
been provided. They were made of very
thick leather so that they provided no give to allow their chins to drop even a
small amount. Between the constriction of the corsets and the collars
both women were forced to maintain perfect upright posture.
Looking at herself in
the mirror, Georgia remarked. "I
don't see how we can go out of the house like this. Our tits are on display for anyone that might
see us. We are bound to get arrested
before we get into a car and we certainly cannot drive in these outfits."
"Don't worry
about driving. Luther will be sending a
car for us. And I did notice that the
bridal veils are long enough to provide some coverage for our tits. Aside from that,
we will just have to chance that no law enforcement people will see us. And even if they did, I am sure I could find
some way to bargain my way out of trouble."
Shortly there was a
knock on the door. Amara felt no
embarrassment at her partial nudity as she went to the door. Without even looking through the peephole she
pulled the door open to find a tall good looking man in a chauffeur's uniform
standing there. "Madam I will be
your driver for you and your sister this evening. I am to help you with the finishing touches
to your ensemble before we go. May I
step in?"
Amara stepped aside
and waved him to enter. "What final
touches did you have in mind?" Amara asked seductively.
The man had a large
purse slung over his shoulder and from that he produced a number of small
padlocks. He also produced what looked
to be wrist restraints in white leather to match their harnesses. "Hold out your hands, please,"
He instructed. Both women obeyed
and he fitted each of them with the leather wrist cuffs and locked them in
place with four of the padlocks. He then
asked them to turn around and they felt him locking their collars in place as
well as the leather harnesses. He then
instructed them to put their hands behind their backs. When they complied he pulled each arm up
until it was horizontal and then locked it in place using another padlock. When they were restrained to his satisfaction
he told them that he would put their veils on in such a way that their breasts
would be partially covered.
Taking each woman by
her elbow, he guided them out the door
and down the steps to the car taking careful pains to make sure that they did
not fall because of not having their arms to help their balance and because of
the extreme heights of their heels. When
he opened the back door of the limousine
he was very careful as he turned them towards him so that he could help them
lower down to a sitting position.
Satisfied that their heads were below the doorframe, he helped swing
their legs into the car, snapped their seat belts and shoulder harnesses in
place and then closed the door. He made
no attempt to pull their skirts down and their cunts were both out in the open
air.
As he pulled out of
Amara's drive, for the first time both women began to feel self-conscious because of their nudity. Although the windows of the vehicle were
slightly tinted they were sure than anyone in a high profile vehicle would be
able to look down and see their bare beavers.
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