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Lying in bed, he just enjoyed the comfortable feeling of relaxing in Kylie's large bed before getting up. He'd spent the night in it with both sisters, and after waking up and a little play between them all, they'd got up to make tea, coffee and have some breakfast. He was just lying in for a few more minutes before getting up, since he didn't need to rush or anything. About to get up, he looked up as Kylie breezed into the room, looking serene and with a light smile on her face, which widened as she saw him smiling back at her, in just her silk robe.
"Morning darling," she said with an exaggerated tone and a giggle, leaning down to kiss him softly as she slid her neat bum onto the bed. He felt her lip ring press into his own as her tongue piercings were wrapped up in his busy tongue. They were interesting to feel when kissing her, the D-ring in the tip and stud further back.
"Morning honey," he replied in an equally overstated tone with a grin.
"You know, I'm feeling quite hot and kinky right now," Kylie announced, raising her famously wonky eyebrow foxily.
"So what else is new?" he said, shifting in bed slightly to sit up a bit more. The sheets did nothing to help hide his cock, which was starting to swell.
"Nothing, but right now I mean really horny, think I need some action," she purred, licking her lips and standing up. His cock gave a surge as she stood up, giving a stretch so that her stiff nipples showed clearly through the thin silk fabric of her gown before reaching down to untie it. His eyes widened and he inhaled slightly as she let it drop, revealing her perfect, smooth body and luscious arse. It never ceased to amaze him how perfect she looked, and it always made her feel good to see what effect she had without trying. Giving him a sexy backwards glance, she walked over to one of her wardrobes, on the side of the large bedroom where they kept the units with their BDSM equipment. Kylie crouched down and opened the drawers as he leaned up to look at what was in it. A defined squeaking sound instantly made it clear it was rubber, and Kylie unloaded several items from the drawers before opening the wardroom itself and pulling out a large pair of boots. He stared at the beautiful footwear as she casually turned and stepped over to another nearby drawer, opening it and reaching in, pulling out her studded black leather 'Bitch' collar with its demeaning golden bell.
"Undoubtedly the best place to start," she murmured as she reached up and fixed the collar round her neck, doing it up snugly so it hugged her slim neck as the bell tinkled. She had mastered the slight lisp she'd gained from her tongue jewellery, back to her normal, sexy, sensual tones. Kylie never quite turned to face him, facing her units as she turned back away from him, showing off her sexy back and gorgeous rear as she bent down to pick up the first of her latex rubber pieces. His breath quickened noticeably, his cock hardening completely as she bent over before him, before standing up holding a single piece of moulded black rubber. She gave him another sexy sideways glance as she raised her arms up to hold it aloft, showing that it was a black rubber top, well bra basically. She let it slide down her arms to her head, where the stretching began. Reaching down, she stretched the material strongly, pulling out and down over her head to her shoulders, where she pulled it down so it was round her ribs and onto the swell of her perky breasts.
"Nice and tight," he mused, watching as she reached down to wiggle and tug it down over her chest, reaching into the cups to settle her breasts in the clinging rubber before edging it a little higher round her ribs so her perky breasts were squeezed and pushed up nicely.
"Just the way you like it," she purred, turning slightly to him so he could see her now sexily defined side profile.
"Damn right, and in rubber you're just perfect," he said with a smile.
"Wipe clean finish," she said with a sexy giggle as she turned away again, bending over once more. Kylie never bothered to bend her knees when she picked something up now, always liking to give him a show of her tight rear, which drove him crazy. Standing up with a wide piece of black rubber, other pieces dangling down she paused for a moment to release a button before lowering it and stepping into it. Sliding the black rubber up her perfect thighs, he easily realised it was a garter belt, though obviously different to her usual choices. She let out a sexy mumble as she tugged at it, wiggling her hips and ass to work the latex rubber garment up over her gorgeous bum, sliding it up onto the widest part of her delightfully accentuated hips. With a final few pulls, she settled it round her waist, and being wide it hugged every tiny change in her figure down over her hips. It showed off the lower part of her near hourglass figure, skin-tight to the flare of her hips before stopping just above her pussy. The garters hung down, awaiting something that he was sure was coming.
"There, what you think of this?" she said, turning and looking back at him with a genuinely enquiring look, her beautiful eyes wide.
"Be perfect when it has something to hold up," he said with a smile.
"Be patient," she pouted before giving a suggestive smirk, which made his erection give a powerful throb. He watched as again she bent over in front of him, her body giving a slight squeaking from the tight rubber garter belt, light shining off it somewhat from its smooth surface. His eyes took in her very lightly tanned legs, looking all the way up the back to her perfect bum, the bulge of her pussy just peeking through between her powerful thighs at him as she cheekily wiggled for him. She took hold of the last item of rubber clothing she'd picked out for her fetish outfit, or rather two items, since it was a pair of moulded black rubber stockings. He'd seen her wear them once before, but only then, and they weren't black. These looked so shiny and erotic that his heart rate picked up further as she threw one on the units, starting to roll the other in her hands.
"Can't slip into these beauties, not like my usual stockings," she said, giving him a knowing look. He knew what she meant, since more than once he'd put her stockings on for her, and countless times had removed them from her silky legs. Rolling the cool rubber up with a squeaking sound, she raised her left foot and pushed it into the black stocking, feeling it tightly enclose and wrap round her dainty foot. Wiggling it into place she got her toes into the end, before teasingly raising her leg and placing her foot on the unit. She heard his breath catch, making her smile as she enticingly leaned forwards and took hold of it, pulling back to slowly roll the tight black rubber up her sexy limb. He watched intently as she rolled out the stocking up her leg, fitting her as a second skin, black, shiny and strokable. Kylie finished rolling it out, having got it absolutely perfect, giving it a last few pulls to make sure it was fully up her leg before letting it go, giving a sharp snap onto her soft thigh that almost made him jump as it cut the charged air. Placing her foot down, she reached behind her to attach her back garter, easily clipping it on, giving him a glance as she attached her front garter without even looking.
"One down," she said, letting her pierced tongue push its D-ring out over her lower lip ring, catching it a second before flicking back over her full top lip. She got the other stocking, again rolling it up and pushing her right foot into it, wiggling her remaining bare leg sexily as she worked it into the clinging black rubber. He took in every detail of her getting into her rubber fetish gear. The way she moved so sexily, her little gasps and breaths, her arse pulled lusciously tight, breasts pushed up in the gripping one-piece black rubber push-up bra, her wide black rubber garter belt which helped to emphasize her perfect arse due to highlighting her figure, and then her sexy leg encased in smooth, skin-tight rubber which looked so strokable it was unreal. Kylie again placed her foot on the unit, reaching down and sliding the roll of fairly thick rubber up, encasing her leg tightly, feeling the pressure of it squeeze her slender leg as she fitted it to herself. She rolled it out to high on her thigh, like the other one, pressing into her soft skin just a couple of inches below her sweet, bulging pussy. She showily pushed down and stretched her leg a little, demonstrating her impeccable flexibility before putting her foot down and fitting the garters.
"So how does it look from back there?" she cooed, looking back with a sly smirk.
"Excellent," he breathed, unable to tear his eyes away from her small, perfect form, wrapped in the shiny, smooth rubber from her waist to the top of her arse, before garters continued down to her stockings, which ran flawlessly down her sexy legs.
"How about now?" she purred, crossing her right foot just in front of her left leg and bending straight over, leaning down past horizontal and arching her toned back so her arse was pushed out completely, crossing her arms to grab opposite ankles to assume the position, her pussy again just peeking at him as she started to sway slightly. After giving a choke, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, he found a strained voice.
"Perfection," he managed, simply unable to comprehend the vision.