her nipples off.
To finish dressing his sister, Jeff would have to have her awake and standing. He was in no hurry to wake her now. There was a lot to do without having to listen to constant screaming due to her new ornaments and their painful stretching of her tender body parts. He would let her sleep for now and get her two sons ready first.
Jeff called both the boys over to the trunk. He handed Chris a small leather strap, rummaged around in the trunk and found the other and handed it to Bobby. Chris held up the article looking at what he was to put on and figuring out how it was to be worn. It was made of leather and looked basically like a small sack with suspenders. Chris stepped through the suspenders pulling the sack up to his groin and slipped the straps over his shoulders. The suspender straps hung loosely on his shoulders and the small sack between his legs was a few inches below his ringed ball and cock.
'There's a hole for you cocks to go through in the front of the sack,' Jeff said as he glanced at the boys getting dressed.
Chris pulled the sack out in front of his crotch to look for the hole. Bobby watched his brother and mimicked whatever Chris did. Finding the hole, Chris bent his semi-ridged cock to feed it through. The hole was slightly bigger that the diameter of his cock and his cock went through easily. Next Chris tried to push his ringed and swollen balls into the small leather sack. The sack was longer than it was wide and Chris had to arrange his balls so that one was in front of the other to fit them in.
Jeff stood and walked behind the teenager and pulled the buckle on the suspenders tight. Chris winced as his balls were squeezed by the small sack. To prevent their removal, the suspenders had a collar buckle. The collar wrapped around the neck from the back and both suspenders were lock to the neck collar as the crossed over the shoulders. Jeff used two small luggage locks to prevent the suspenders from being removed or even loosened.
'Put these on your brother,' Jeff instructed Chris and handed him two open locks without the keys and the collar.
'Chris, I want you and your brother to go to the first stall and get the tall wooden posts and bring them out here. You'll find 6 holes covered by wooden plugs with rings on the top. Pull the rings up and twist them counter- clockwise to remove the plugs. Drop the ends of the poles into the holes,' Jeff told the two boys as he uncuffed Deb's two ankles from the ringed wooden plugs in the floor.
Jeff made another trip to the equipment stall and came back with a black leather doctors bag. Setting it on the floor between his sister's legs he looked inside for a capsule of smelling salts. He stepped over to where Deb's face was turned to one side on the floor. Jeff twisted her head 90 degrees by her chin and broke the smelling salt capsule under her nose.
Deb's eyelids moved and a cringe appeared on her face. Suddenly she shook her head and her eyes flew open looking in every direction at once. Groaning, she sat up on her elbows and closed her eyes as her body started to register the pain. Pulling her feet in toward her body and raising her knees she leaned forward to wrap her arms around her legs. It was only when the tit cages hit her knees, that she stopped moving and saw what had been added to her body. She looked in horror at her elongated breasts and nipples as her hands felt around the outside of the cages. She realized with seconds, that she was now deprived from the pleasure of having her breasts touched and caressed. Her arms fell down the insides of her bent legs and scraped against the clit cage. Shocked she felt with her fingers at the wire cage that surrounded her most sensitive sex organ.
Deb felt the large ring on her clit cage swivel as her fingers felt around the entire surface. She noticed that as her searching fingers turned the ring, it coincided with a twisting sensation of her clit. Inserting a finger into the ring she experimented by twisting and pulling.
As she pulled the ring out from her body a twinge of pain grew in her groin. But along with the pain was the first pleasure from her clit in over two days. Deb experimented with combinations of pulling and twisting and quickly discovered just the right amount of pleasure and pain to cause tremendous excitement in her cunt area.
Standing behind her, Jeff reached down and grabbed Deb from under her arms and helped her stand. Once standing Deb now noticed the rings at the end of her tit cages. Immediately she used her other hand to pull and twist on the rings to her nipples. Pain, and pleasure, and pain, and pleasure cycled through her body as she manipulated the rings, switching hands constantly in an effort to play with all three rings, with only two hands.
Jeff lifted a corset from the chest and walked back behind his sister's beautifully figured body. He reached around her and placed the corset around her waist in the front and pulled it around to the back. Quickly he laced a few of the hooks and pulled them tight to keep it in place while he adjusted it. Walking around to the front of his sister, Jeff adjusted the corset upwards so that the bottom breast supports now pushed up against the bottom of the tit cages.
Jeff found it distracting to work around and through Deb's flying and very busy hands and arms. With the black leather corset in position, Jeff began lacing the back. Formed metal stays in the front and back of the corset held the upper torso in a very sexy posture. As Jeff tightened the back laces Deb's body was bent and squeezed into place. Her back was permanently arched pushing her caged breasts outward and her ass backward. Her waist was compressed to 22-inches and had the effect of making her look like a wickedly tortured inflatable sex doll.
Although the corset affected Deb's breathing, Deb continued to taunt and tease her nipples and clit using the rings. Jeff went back to the chest and removed a pair of crotch high leather boots. Placing his hands on his sister's shoulders he pushed her down till she was sitting on the ground. With her hands still playing with her rings, she fell on her back with her knees up and feet flat on the floor.
Jeff picked up one of the boots and slid it up her leg. It was a very loose fit, not like the tight fitting boots on Deb's daughter, Cathy. On the top outside edge of the boots were two long straps. Jeff brought the leather straps up to the side of Deb's corset, where two rings were attached and hanging down.
He slipped the two straps through the rings and tied a knot in each. He went to the other leg, pulled up the boot and tied the two straps to the other side of the corset. The bootstraps would help keep the corset from riding up and the loose boots from falling down.
Looking up Jeff saw that the two boys had put all the six posts in their holes. Cathy was standing with her front against one of the posts rubbing her clit up and down while begging her brothers to spank her cunt.
'Please Chris,' Cathy pleaded. 'Just spank my clit, it's been very bad and needs to be punished. Just slap it! Just a little. Please!' But Chris just smiled stroking his own swollen cock head as he watched his sister make love to the wooden post.
Unable to get Chris to help her play with her clit, Cathy turned to her younger brother Bobby.
'Bobby, your tongue would feel so good between my legs. Don't you wand to suck your big sister's clit. I can suck your man size cock for you,' Cathy begged her younger brother watching him stroke his own cock. 'Well FUCK you both then if you don't want to help me,' Cathy screamed at them frustrated by her own sexual desires, and unable to quench the fire within her craving body.
Cathy looked over and spotted her mother laying on the ground. Cathy ran over to her mother and straddled her corset body. She stood over her mothers chest looking at the large moist lips of her mother's beautiful face. She dropped down with her knees on each side of her mother's head and lowered her cunt to those inviting lips. She crawled forward on her knees till her clit was only inches above her mother's mouth. Her upper torso bent forward with her arms bound behind it and Cathy looked back under her body to watch her clit lower till it pressed against her mother's moist lips.
Deb felt the small soft round shaft touch her lips and instinctively she sucked it lightly. Suddenly she heard her daughter scream with delight and felt the entire weight of her daughter's leather clad crotch push against her face. She tilted her head back slightly, freeing her nose to breathe while her lips continued to suck and her tongue swirled around the outside of her daughter's engorged clit.
Jeff stood at Cathy's head with a thick leather collar in his hands. The collar was studded and had several rings around it for attachment of a leash and other restraints. Jeff slipped one end of the collar under Cathy's neck and fastened the buckle holding it tight in back. He clicked the end of a leash onto one of the rings and pulled the teenager off her mother's pleasuring tongue.
Cathy was being half dragged over to one of the posts that the boys had installed in the middle of the barn. When Jeff reached the end post, he raised the end of the leash in his hand high, and fastened it to a ring at the top of the post. Cathy quickly spun around onto her knees with her face in the dirt and her ass pointed toward the post. She scooted backward, with one leg on each side of the post, until her crotch was again rubbing up and down the slick thick smooth wood surface. Jeff knew that if he let this continue, she would rub her entire clit off onto the wooden post.
