Bitchsuits

With a smile and a flourish, midnight dragged out the suits he had designed for them. The two rulers still seemed scared but they clearly had never seen anything like this. Dropping the black guard captain, he quickly got to work buckling them into the kitty bitchsuits he had designed. Benefits of being a degenerate was that he had very intimate knowledge of what he was creating and within his domain he could craft it. As their eyes grew wide in terror, he began putting on the latex onesies he had designed and buckling the straps around their legs bringing their heels to their asses and reducing them to their elbows and knees.

"You know, some of these dont have the padding on your new feet bitches, so you should really be grateful that I'm so kind as to provide them."

"Please... please sir dont do th...mhgmmmggh!"

Typical. He had expected the protesting and as they opened their mouths, he had **** dildos down their throats muffling whatever asinine begging they had prepared.

"Do let me know how the throat gags work for you. Im afraid that im basing this off theoretical knowledge but they are hollow so you should be able to breathe like normal as well as do other things. After all, i designed these suits to never need to come off."

As he continued to tighten buckles and cinch up straps, he saw them beginning to cry as they realized he meant to keep them like this. Good. They deserved it for what they had done to Raquel. With a flourish, he brought more tentacles around to add the niceties of these costumes: ears, padded kitten mitts and a long tail, taking special delight in the groans as he inserted the tail plugs.

Finally, he held up two hoods with a flourish as the twins were reduced to all fours.

"And now to complete the ensemble."

"Nnmmmghfhg!" The two tried to escape but they clearly werent accustomed to their new forms and as they thrashed in their full bondage, he simply wrapped his tentacles around their bodies as he pulled the hoods down over their protesting faces. Now with the ensemble complete, he had a pair of black and white bondage kittens complete with ears, tail and whiskered faces. The only sign that there was a person underneath was the panicked eyes and with satisfaction he noticed that the dimensions were just about perfect and skin tight leaving little to the imagination despite the many layers of bondage. His shadowy form couldn't smile but he relished in the satisfaction of the two bound forms in front of him as he turned to the corner where the captain of the black guard was cowering.

"Now, what to do with you?"