Adam Part 7

If I didn't wake up before Dani woke up she would tickle my feet in the morning to wake me.
"Cootchie cootchie coo" she taunted me. I groaned through my gag. I was miserable. My life was a living hell.

Two weeks of summer had passed and I didn't go outside once. I spent everyday as Dani's crossdressed house slave.
I made her breakfast every morning. I also had to do her chores on a regular basis, rub her feet, paint her nails.

She went out that day after I made her breakfast. She went to the beach, to the mall, the movies, the park, to parties and functions. And I stayed home with my ballgag in and my hands cuffed in front of me even if I wasn't fully bound.

I was cleaning the living room one day when her mom walked in.
"Oh hey Adam. Thank you for keeping this place so nice and clean."
I mmmphed and tugged at the straps of my ballgag.
"Yes that does look very uncomfortable. And I do have the key. But I promised Dani I would use it for emergencies only. And this doesn't look like an emergency to me. So keep that gag on until she gets home."

I couldn't believe it. Her mom had the key and she still wouldn't take my gag off. I was so tired of that damn ballgag. The gag was punishment for trying to escape. So were the handcuffs and other cuffs used to bind my ankles. She wanted to make it impossible for me to try and escape again. And I had no plans. I was so weak and defeated and I didn't want anyone else seeing me dressed like a little sissy. It was embarrassing enough that a few of her friends knew about me. Jessica, Allie, and Mallory. And now her next door neighbor Nina.

I cleaned the living room, kitchen, bathroom, and made all the beds. Dani got back after I finished and her mom gave her the key back.
"I don't think he likes that gag very much" her mom said.
"Well maybe he'll think twice before he tries to escape again."

Another week of summer passed and Dani informed me one day that she was going to have a party. "You can either spend the night in the shed so nobody sees you or you stay in the guest room and risk somebody seeing you."
I couldn't answer with my gag so I pointed outside and she knew my answer.
"Good choice. Now if you wouldn't mind cleaning up so the house looks nice for my guests."

I cleaned again in silence thanks to my gag. Before the party she led me out to her shed. There was a chair set up and she had me sit so she could cuff my hands behind my back. My ankles were cuffed seperately to the legs of the chair. Then some rope was used to further bind my wrists and then more rope was used to tie my waist down to the chair.

"If you need anything just give me a call" she said. I groaned miserably into my ballgag. She closed the shed up and locked it from the outside. The party started soon after that. I did make a few weak attempts at calling for help. But loud music and conversation drowned out my cries for help. I don't know what would have happened if someone actually heard or found me in there. I had no real plans on escaping but I was so miserable I wouldn't mind if someone came to my rescue and let me free.

Since I was alone and no one could hear me I lowered my head and sobbed through my gag. I actually cried because I felt so weak and helpless. As it was getting late I heard the shed unlock and the doors opened.

I was seated in the chair with my back facing the doors so I had to turn my head to see who was there. I saw my next door neighbor standing there and I cried through my gag. "MMMPH! MMMPHH! MMMPPPHHH!"
"Hey is that...Adam? I wondered where you were all this time. Have you been staying here all these months?"
"Mmhm" I mumbled and nodded.
"And what are you wearing?" she said. I was wearing a sundress, bra, panties, and beige colored pantyhose. "Did Dani force you to do this?"
I grunted and nodded.
She tried to remove my gag but saw the lock. "Do you want me to help you?" I shook my head yes. "Ok sit tight. I'm going to get you out of here. Let me go find the keys."

I wasn't planning on escaping but this was my last chance and I couldn't turn it down. I couldn't spend another minute dressed like a sissy and I couldn't take another minute of that ballgag.

Emily came back a while after the party was over but she was not alone.
"Nice try" Dani said. "Thanks for the help Emily. Now I know for sure I can't trust him."
"I'm happy to help" Emily said. "Especially after you told me about him dressing up in your clothes. I can't blame you for taking advantage of the situation. He does look cute in that dress. Hey Adam if you need any extra pantyhose just let me know. I might even have some bras for you."

I was so humiliated that my neighbor knew about me too now. Dani decided I could spend the rest of the night in the shed until she thought of a punishment. She freed me the next morning so I could use the bathroom.

While I was in the bathroom I also changed into the new clothes she gave me. A bra that I had to stuff with padding to fill the cups, a clean pair of panties, a light pink summer dress, and white pantyhose.

"First I'm going to do you a favor. I know how much you hate that ballgag so I have a new gag for you. It will keep you very quiet but it won't hurt like the ball does. That's your only reward. Now for your punishments. I've come up with several ideas. First come with me."

She led me to the guest room where my hands were cuffed in front of me. Then my ankles were cuffed. Another pair of cuffs was used to link the hand and ankle cuffs together to trap me in a reverse hogtie position.
Then she took out a pair of toe cuffs. "I was saving these for a special occasion. But I guess I'm going to have to use for a while now until I can trust you again."

Even though I was wearing pantyhose she somehow managed to cuff my big toes together and then she removed my ballgag. I spit out a worn sock that belonged to her. She introduced me to my new gag. It was a panel gag. It had straps like the ballgag but they only went around the sides and back and weren't as tight as the ballgag. In the center of this gag was a huge black muzzle or panel that completely covered the lower half of my face up to my nose.

Before she gagged me with it she stuffed my mouth. Instead of socks she used a worn pair of nylons that belonged to her mom. The nylons were recently worn and tasted so freaking salty.

"I haven't given you a lengthy tickle session in a long time. Well today is the perfect day. I'm gonna make you pay for trying to escape again."

With the toe cuffs I couldn't separate my feet at all. I had to endure every second of her tickle torture. She tickled my feet for an hour straight before she gave me a break to finally catch my breath.
"It's still early and I have nothing on my list today. I can tickle you all day if I want to." I groaned softly into my panel gag. I didn't like the sound of that at all.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle" she taunted me. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle. Oh you poor wittle baby does that tickle? Cootchie cootchie coo. Cootchie cootchie coo."
I didn't know if I hated the "tickle" taunt or the "cootchie cootchie coo" taunt more. I think "cootchie cootchie coo" was worse because it felt like somthing you would say to a baby and it was so degrading.

She tickled my soles, heels, arches, toes, and the balls of my feet for two more hours. When she got tired of using her fingers she switched to a feather, an old toothbrush, and a pair of disposible chop sticks. The chop sticks were really bad but the toothbrush was pure torture. Those bristles scratching against the nylon stockings was enough to drive me crazy. This continued for more than an hour.

After over four hours of tickling she gave me another break. By the time she stopped I had tears running down my face and I could hardly catch my breath.

"Ready for round two?" Dani asked after my break. I grunted into my black panel gag. Shook my head no. "To bad."
The tickle torture continued for another two straight hours. I was so tired by the end I couldn't move or make a sound. I just lay there and took it without complaint. It still tickled like hell but I couldn't even laugh anymore under that muzzle gag.

She finally let me go after dark so I could use the bathroom and eat something. As soon as I was finished eating the stockings were stuffed back inside my mouth and I was muzzle gagged and chained up for the rest of the night.

My second punishment came the next day. After breakfast, a bathroom break, and some chores I had to change my clothes. My outfit was a bra with padding, panties, a white button up blouse, a black skirt, and thick gray wool tights.

She gagged me with her sisters worn sock and the muzzle/panel gag. I was cuffed hand and foot and then cuffed together to be loved in the reverse hogtie position. The toe cuffs were locked on my big toes. For a final insult she used a chain to wrap around one of my ankles and padlock. The other end of the chain was wrapped around the leg of the guest bed and also padlocked.
"Don't go anywhere" she said and left the house for the day.

The extra restraints were uncomfortable and humiliating but I didn't understand how this was different than my usual punishments. But once I spent some time wearing those wool tights I knew what my punishment was.

The tights were so tight and so itchy. I couldn't scratch them because of how many hands were cuffed and I couldn't move my legs at all because of the ankle cuffs, toe cuffs, and chain around my ankle.
I had to wear those itchy tights for hours and I couldn't do a thing about it. At one point I tried to cry out for help. I made as much noise as the panel gag allowed me which wasn't much at all.
"Mmmph! Grrrmmmmffff! Hhhmmmmffff! Mmmmmppppphhhhh!"
I thought if her mother heard me and she had the key to the panel gag or the cuffs she would show some mercy on me. But nobody was able to hear me thanks to my new gag and I stayed that way until Dani was home. She had a whole set of keys just for my cuffs and it took her 5 minutes to unlock the chain, hand and ankle and toe cuffs, and panel gag. I begged and pleaded with her to let me take those itchy wool tights off. But she made me wear them all day and all night.

My punishment didn't end that day. On the third day she made me polish her shoes and do her laundry for her. And the day after she ordered me to rub her mom and sisters feet for them when they got home.
Once I massaged their feet it became a regular thing. They all expected it from me. Her mom really loved them but her feet were the worst out of the three of them. They reeked so bad. She worked often as a hostess and would wear dresses and nylons with leather heels which didn't let her feet breathe too well.
They were always sweaty and smelly and I could only breathe through my nose because of the gag. Her sister Megan didn't enjoy them as much as their mom but she did just to humiliate me and join in I suspect.
And whenever she chained me up to go out, the toe cuffs were always included with the hand and ankle cuffs and an extra chain was always used to secure one of my ankles to the bed. There was no way I could try to escape now. She made it impossible for me to even move.


One Month Later
Summer was almost over. Not much changed over the month except I was now expected to give her mom and her sister foot massages on a regular basis. I continued to do her chores and clean the house in silence thanks to that panel gag. I made her breakfast every day, massaged her feet, painted her nails. Sometimes I would kiss or lick her feet if she wanted me to. She got a kick out of it. She really enjoyed making me lick sand from her feet anytime she got home from the beach.

And she kept up with my nails and always made sure they were freshly painted. She switched colors every time. I had been there for so long that she had already painted them red, yellow, green, blue, pink, orange, white, black. That week she had used silver nail polish with glitter.

"We need to talk Adam. Well I need to talk. You can't talk with that gag on can you? It's almost September and your parents haven't asked you to come home yet. I know you probably want to enroll in school and finish your final year and graduate. But I have a proposition. I'm going to be inheriting a large sum of money from my late uncle in a few months. I'm willing to provide you with enough money to get an apartment and pay your rent for two years. On one condition..."

I waited silently for the big catch. "You have to spend a full year here starting September. The time you've already spent doesn't count with this deal. But I will give you a one week break before September so you can go home, get your things, see your friends again, wear some normal clothes for once hahahahaha. It's a fair deal. You'll have your rent paid for two full years. You can get a GED which is the equivalent of a high school diploma. Then you'll have plenty of time to find a job, go to college, get on your feet. I'll even throw in extra money for food and other items."

I thought about it in silence. Obviously I couldn't answer with that damn muzzle gag. I had already spent 8 months as Dani's prisoner and a whole year on top of that was enough to make me go insane. But it was a deal. And without a home what other choice did I have? If Dani hadn't forced me to drop out I wouldn't be in this situation but at the same time she had given me a place to stay.

I hated her for making me drop out and making me feel so weak and pathetic. I hated her for robbing me of my manhood and dignity and humiliating me in front of her friends. But I thought about it and it was my best and basically my only option. I nodded my head yes.
"Is that a yes?" I nodded again. "Excellent. This calls for a reward. I feel bad that you haven't really gone outside all summer. So how would you like to use the pool?"
I grunted and nodded.
"Good. I went shopping the other day and picked up a new bathing suit in your size. Go try it on."
I went to the guest room and I almost cried when I saw the pink bikini laid out on the bed for me.