Thomas 2
A few months after my first experience with Barbra, my parents went out of town again for a wedding. They were only supposed to be gone a few days but they were having fun and decided to take a mini vacation and stay two more days.
Barbra came over the day they left. She had her bag of tricks with her. She took out some lotion and cream and told me to shave. When I was done shaving my arms and legs, she painted my fingernails and toenails with a bottle of purple nail polish. When that was all dry, she gave me my wardrobe for the evening. A trainer bra, silk panties, a black silk dress with straps and no sleeves, and a pair of black pantyhose with reinforced toe.
When I was all dressed up, we went to my bedroom. I laid down on my back and she took a pair of handcuffs out of her bags of tricks and cuffed my hands to the bars on the bed above my head. Then my ankles and knees were tied together with some rope from her bag. I waited for the gag.
Sure enough she pulled out a zip lock bag that contained dozens of worn nylon stockings. She balled one up and told me to open my mouth. I did and she stuffed it in. I mumbled and moaned as she stuffed another three smelly stockings into my mouth. I thought that was enough but she didn't seem to agree. She took the tan knee hi stockings she was wearing off her feet and stuffed them in as well. Then some duct tape was pressed over my lips to finish the gag.
The first night she took it easy on me. She did some light tickling on my feet and stomach. She ordered pizza again and untied me and took my gag off so I could lay down on the floor and eat from her toes again. Then I was bound and gagged again for the night.
She slept in my bed with me, her feet pressed up to my face. Between the taste of her dirty nylons and having to smell her feet all night, I didn't sleep too well. She set me free again in the morning to use the bathroom and eat breakfast. She made me waffles and I had to eat it from her toes again.
Then I was cuffed, tied, and gagged with another handful of smelly nylon stockings from the bag. She put a fresh pair of white nylons on her feet and put her black leather shoes on. We had a visitor later on.
Kim. She's Barbra's best friend and also good friends with my mom. She came over to see Barbra and get something from her. Barbra decided to bring her up to my room and show me off.
"Those black pantyhose really compliment your dress" Kim said when she was done laughing. Barbra told her she had to run out for a while and asked if she wanted to stick around and keep an eye on me. She said why not.
So Barbra went out and Kim stayed behind to hang out with me. It was one thing to have Barbra see me in this state, but Kim was different. I didn't know her as well and I was extremely embarassed. But I was cuffed and gagged and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Why are your cheeks so puffy?" she asked, poking at my face. "Did she put something in your mouth?" I mumbled into my gag and shook my head yes to let her know there was something in my mouth. She decided to peel the duct tape off and have a look.
"What are those?" Kim asked. "Are those stockings? Are they worn?" I grunted and shook my head yes again. "That's nasty. But they seem to keep you nice and quiet. Lets get those out there. She took the worn stockings out of my mouth and let me have a breather. She even gave me a drink of water. Then she had to gag me again so Barbra wouldn't know she took my gag off. She stuffed the stockings back into my mouth.
"Is six stockings enough?" she asked as she tore off a piece of duct tape from the roll. I let out a furious grunt to let her know that six of Barbra's smelly stockings was more than enough. She put a piece of tape over my lips and then a few more pieces.
Barbra came over the day they left. She had her bag of tricks with her. She took out some lotion and cream and told me to shave. When I was done shaving my arms and legs, she painted my fingernails and toenails with a bottle of purple nail polish. When that was all dry, she gave me my wardrobe for the evening. A trainer bra, silk panties, a black silk dress with straps and no sleeves, and a pair of black pantyhose with reinforced toe.
When I was all dressed up, we went to my bedroom. I laid down on my back and she took a pair of handcuffs out of her bags of tricks and cuffed my hands to the bars on the bed above my head. Then my ankles and knees were tied together with some rope from her bag. I waited for the gag.
Sure enough she pulled out a zip lock bag that contained dozens of worn nylon stockings. She balled one up and told me to open my mouth. I did and she stuffed it in. I mumbled and moaned as she stuffed another three smelly stockings into my mouth. I thought that was enough but she didn't seem to agree. She took the tan knee hi stockings she was wearing off her feet and stuffed them in as well. Then some duct tape was pressed over my lips to finish the gag.
The first night she took it easy on me. She did some light tickling on my feet and stomach. She ordered pizza again and untied me and took my gag off so I could lay down on the floor and eat from her toes again. Then I was bound and gagged again for the night.
She slept in my bed with me, her feet pressed up to my face. Between the taste of her dirty nylons and having to smell her feet all night, I didn't sleep too well. She set me free again in the morning to use the bathroom and eat breakfast. She made me waffles and I had to eat it from her toes again.
Then I was cuffed, tied, and gagged with another handful of smelly nylon stockings from the bag. She put a fresh pair of white nylons on her feet and put her black leather shoes on. We had a visitor later on.
Kim. She's Barbra's best friend and also good friends with my mom. She came over to see Barbra and get something from her. Barbra decided to bring her up to my room and show me off.
"Those black pantyhose really compliment your dress" Kim said when she was done laughing. Barbra told her she had to run out for a while and asked if she wanted to stick around and keep an eye on me. She said why not.
So Barbra went out and Kim stayed behind to hang out with me. It was one thing to have Barbra see me in this state, but Kim was different. I didn't know her as well and I was extremely embarassed. But I was cuffed and gagged and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Why are your cheeks so puffy?" she asked, poking at my face. "Did she put something in your mouth?" I mumbled into my gag and shook my head yes to let her know there was something in my mouth. She decided to peel the duct tape off and have a look.
"What are those?" Kim asked. "Are those stockings? Are they worn?" I grunted and shook my head yes again. "That's nasty. But they seem to keep you nice and quiet. Lets get those out there. She took the worn stockings out of my mouth and let me have a breather. She even gave me a drink of water. Then she had to gag me again so Barbra wouldn't know she took my gag off. She stuffed the stockings back into my mouth.
"Is six stockings enough?" she asked as she tore off a piece of duct tape from the roll. I let out a furious grunt to let her know that six of Barbra's smelly stockings was more than enough. She put a piece of tape over my lips and then a few more pieces.
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