Thomas 3
When I left off, I was all dressed up in a black dress and black pantyhose with reinforced toe. My hands were cuffed, my ankles and knees were tied together, and I was gagged with duct tape and six of Barbra's worn nylon stockings.
Kim, a friend of my mom and Barbra's, was watching over me until Barbra got back. She called later on to check up on me. Kim put her on the speaker phone. She said she would be back soon and she told Kim if she was bored that my feet are very ticklish.
When she hung up the phone she decided to judge for herself. She had these long acyrilic nails that she dug into my feet. I squealed into my gag as she ran those big finger nails up and down and all around my feet. She didn't stop until Barbra got back. But she didn't come alone. Her daughter Kristen was with her.
All three girls had a good laugh at my expense. Kim left shortly after and I laid there as Barbra explained it all to Kristen. She wasn't bothered by it. She actually seemed to get a kick out of it. After Barbra explained to Kristen never to tell her father or anyone else, she took off her shoes and lifted the inside of one up to my nose. The smell of leather and nylon were so strong.
Kristen watched for a while and then Barbra asked her to take over so she could make dinner for me. Kristen took one of her moms shoes and held it over my nose so I would be forced to smell the entire time. I mmphed and mumbled to try and beg her to show some mercy. As much as I enjoy feet, sometimes the smell of Barbra's feet or shoes can be overwhelmimg.
"You deserve this for letting her dress you up like a girl" she said. She put the shoe down when Barbra came in with some leftover pizza she heated up. Kristen helped untie my legs while Barbra removed the cuffs and ripped the tape off my lips. I spit her nylons out and laid down on the floor.
She held one slice between her toes and Kristen watched again while she made me eat the pizza from her feet. She fed me more and then I had to lick the grease and sauce from her soles and toes, again to Kristen's amusement.
I got to use the bathroom and then I laid on the bed again. Kristen cuffed my hands to the bars and Barbra tied my ankles and knees together. Barbra asked her if she wanted to gag me. Kristen said yes and Barbra gave her the bag of worn nylons and told her what to do. She balled one up and I opened my mouth to accept it. She balled three more up and stuffed them in too.
Barbra took off the white nylons she had wearing all day and passed them to Kristen. Kristen made sure to comment on how wet the stockings had become from her sweaty feet. She balled them up and crammed them in my mouth and Barbra finished the gag off with the duct tape.
Kristen had other plans for the night so she left. But not before Barbra asked her if she wanted to watch over me tomorrow while she went shopping and did her errands. She agreed and said she had a new outfit for me to wear and she would bring it over.
Barbra spent the rest of the night tickling me, making me smell her leather shoes, and making me smell her feet. The next morning I was untied for breakfast and to use the bathroom. She made buttered toast and I had to eat the slices from between her toes. After I was done she made me lick and clean all the butter off her feet. The butter made her toes taste extra salty. I was cuffed, tied, and gagged with six more nylons from the bag.
Barbra sat on the edge of the bed and put a new pair of tan knee high stockings on her feet. She put one shoe on and held the other leather shoe under my nose for a moment before she put it on. She reminded me that Kristen would be over soon.
An hour passed by and I could do nothing but lay there and munch on Barbra's nylons that were used to gag me. Kristen showed up with a small bag and started untying my legs.
"I hope she fed you already because you won't be eating anything from my toes" Kristen said as she finished untying me and got the key to unlock the handcuffs. She told me to keep my gag on and to go into change into what she had brought.
It was a pink princess costume she had worn one Halloween. She gave me a pair of pink fishnet stockings to wear with it. I took off the silk black dress and the black pantyhose and changed into my new outfit.
She started laughing the second I walked out of the bathroom. She dragged me back to my room and ripped the tape off my lips. By instinct I immediately spit out the wad of nylons that had been in my mouth.
"Thats so gross" Kristen said. "How do you let her do things like make you eat from her toes and gag you with her stockings? Do you actually like this?" I was embarassed to say that I kinda did and just slightly nodded my head yes. "Well then you should love the gag I have for you."
She made me lay on the bed again and she cuffed my hands. Then she tied my knees and ankles together just as her mom had showed her. I knew the gag was next when she reached for the roll of duct tape. She had boots on that went up to her knees. She unzipped them and revealed her black socks. She took the socks off and held one under my nose to let me know what I was in for. She had worn them to the gym that week and they were in her laundry basket. When she found out about this she decided to dig them out and wear them again before she washed them.
"Open wide" she said. I did just as she told me and she balled one of her smelly socks up and shoved it down my throat. I choked and gagged from the bitter taste. She balled the other one up and told me to open my mouth wider. I shook my head around and mumbled. I was trying to tell her my mouth was already full from the first sock, which it was. But she kept cramming and pushing and poking until the other dirty gym sock was all the way in my mouth. My mouth was so full I couldn't even close my lips together when she gagged me with the duct tape.
She made a motion with her finger towards my feet like she was going to start tickling me, but the doorbell rang. That was when she informed me that she invited her friend Sharlene over. I tried to beg her not to let her friend see me but the socks muffled my speech to a soft whimper. I couldn't even make those basic MMMPH sounds people make when they're gagged.
Kristen and Sharlene both shared a laugh at my expense and Kristen explained the jist of the situation to her. Then they had a little girl talk session as if I wasn't even there. Then Kristen decided to use my computer while Sharlene was tired so she decided to take off her ballet flats and lay on the bed. She laid on the same head to toe position that Barbra laid with me so that her feet were right near my face.
She was wearing a light top, skirt, and a pair of patterned tights. She flexed and curled her toes right by my face. She kept moving them closer and closer.
"I hope my feet don't smell too bad" Sharlene said. "I haven't washed these tights in a while. I just found them in a pile on my floor."
"I don't think he minds" Kristen said. "He's gagged with my gym socks and later on he'll be gagged with my moms nylons. He loves feet."
"Really?" Sharlene said. "Maybe I should make him suck on my toes."
Kristen uncuffed and untied me and ripped the tape off my lips so I could spit out her socks. Sharlene got off the bed and took a seat in an empty chair. They made get on the floor on my stomach and Sharlene decided to make me worship her feet a little. She stuck one of her feet in my face and told them to open my mouth. I opened wide and she forced her toes into my mouth. I started sucking away on them. She kept switching her feet so I could suck on all her toes. The patterned stockings she was wearing tasted stale and her feet smelled but I kept going. Kristen kneeled down and started tickling my feet which made me laugh.
"I didn't tell you to stop" Sharlene said. I started again until Kristen tickled my feet which made me laugh again. This went on for almost an hour, me sucking Sharlene's toes while Kristen would tickle me. Every time I would stop to laugh or catch my breath one of them would say "Keep going. We didn't say you could stop yet."
When the girls were done torturing me I was cuffed and tied again. Kristen took her smelly gym socks and crammed them both into my mouth again. Sharlene assisted her by ripping of strips of duct tape from the roll and passing them to her so she could gag me with them.
They spent the rest of the time tickling my feet. Kristen took one foot and Sharlene took the other. Because of my effective gag I couldn't laugh. I couldn't do anything but make soft grunts and moans to try and beg them to stop. You could probably imagine how much good that did me.
They tickled me until Barbra came back with pizza. The girls went downstairs to eat in the kitchen. Barbra came up and sat on my beg. She kicked her shoes off and pulled off her tan nylons. She held them under my nose and I groaned through my gag when I smelled them. They were so stinky. And they were soaked in foot sweat. I know because she rubbed them all over my face when she was done making me smell them. Then she put them aside to gag me with later on.
The girls brought some more pizza up when they were done eating. Barbra uncuffed me while the girls untied my legs. The tape was ripped off my lips and I got to spit the socks out again.
Kim, a friend of my mom and Barbra's, was watching over me until Barbra got back. She called later on to check up on me. Kim put her on the speaker phone. She said she would be back soon and she told Kim if she was bored that my feet are very ticklish.
When she hung up the phone she decided to judge for herself. She had these long acyrilic nails that she dug into my feet. I squealed into my gag as she ran those big finger nails up and down and all around my feet. She didn't stop until Barbra got back. But she didn't come alone. Her daughter Kristen was with her.
All three girls had a good laugh at my expense. Kim left shortly after and I laid there as Barbra explained it all to Kristen. She wasn't bothered by it. She actually seemed to get a kick out of it. After Barbra explained to Kristen never to tell her father or anyone else, she took off her shoes and lifted the inside of one up to my nose. The smell of leather and nylon were so strong.
Kristen watched for a while and then Barbra asked her to take over so she could make dinner for me. Kristen took one of her moms shoes and held it over my nose so I would be forced to smell the entire time. I mmphed and mumbled to try and beg her to show some mercy. As much as I enjoy feet, sometimes the smell of Barbra's feet or shoes can be overwhelmimg.
"You deserve this for letting her dress you up like a girl" she said. She put the shoe down when Barbra came in with some leftover pizza she heated up. Kristen helped untie my legs while Barbra removed the cuffs and ripped the tape off my lips. I spit her nylons out and laid down on the floor.
She held one slice between her toes and Kristen watched again while she made me eat the pizza from her feet. She fed me more and then I had to lick the grease and sauce from her soles and toes, again to Kristen's amusement.
I got to use the bathroom and then I laid on the bed again. Kristen cuffed my hands to the bars and Barbra tied my ankles and knees together. Barbra asked her if she wanted to gag me. Kristen said yes and Barbra gave her the bag of worn nylons and told her what to do. She balled one up and I opened my mouth to accept it. She balled three more up and stuffed them in too.
Barbra took off the white nylons she had wearing all day and passed them to Kristen. Kristen made sure to comment on how wet the stockings had become from her sweaty feet. She balled them up and crammed them in my mouth and Barbra finished the gag off with the duct tape.
Kristen had other plans for the night so she left. But not before Barbra asked her if she wanted to watch over me tomorrow while she went shopping and did her errands. She agreed and said she had a new outfit for me to wear and she would bring it over.
Barbra spent the rest of the night tickling me, making me smell her leather shoes, and making me smell her feet. The next morning I was untied for breakfast and to use the bathroom. She made buttered toast and I had to eat the slices from between her toes. After I was done she made me lick and clean all the butter off her feet. The butter made her toes taste extra salty. I was cuffed, tied, and gagged with six more nylons from the bag.
Barbra sat on the edge of the bed and put a new pair of tan knee high stockings on her feet. She put one shoe on and held the other leather shoe under my nose for a moment before she put it on. She reminded me that Kristen would be over soon.
An hour passed by and I could do nothing but lay there and munch on Barbra's nylons that were used to gag me. Kristen showed up with a small bag and started untying my legs.
"I hope she fed you already because you won't be eating anything from my toes" Kristen said as she finished untying me and got the key to unlock the handcuffs. She told me to keep my gag on and to go into change into what she had brought.
It was a pink princess costume she had worn one Halloween. She gave me a pair of pink fishnet stockings to wear with it. I took off the silk black dress and the black pantyhose and changed into my new outfit.
She started laughing the second I walked out of the bathroom. She dragged me back to my room and ripped the tape off my lips. By instinct I immediately spit out the wad of nylons that had been in my mouth.
"Thats so gross" Kristen said. "How do you let her do things like make you eat from her toes and gag you with her stockings? Do you actually like this?" I was embarassed to say that I kinda did and just slightly nodded my head yes. "Well then you should love the gag I have for you."
She made me lay on the bed again and she cuffed my hands. Then she tied my knees and ankles together just as her mom had showed her. I knew the gag was next when she reached for the roll of duct tape. She had boots on that went up to her knees. She unzipped them and revealed her black socks. She took the socks off and held one under my nose to let me know what I was in for. She had worn them to the gym that week and they were in her laundry basket. When she found out about this she decided to dig them out and wear them again before she washed them.
"Open wide" she said. I did just as she told me and she balled one of her smelly socks up and shoved it down my throat. I choked and gagged from the bitter taste. She balled the other one up and told me to open my mouth wider. I shook my head around and mumbled. I was trying to tell her my mouth was already full from the first sock, which it was. But she kept cramming and pushing and poking until the other dirty gym sock was all the way in my mouth. My mouth was so full I couldn't even close my lips together when she gagged me with the duct tape.
She made a motion with her finger towards my feet like she was going to start tickling me, but the doorbell rang. That was when she informed me that she invited her friend Sharlene over. I tried to beg her not to let her friend see me but the socks muffled my speech to a soft whimper. I couldn't even make those basic MMMPH sounds people make when they're gagged.
Kristen and Sharlene both shared a laugh at my expense and Kristen explained the jist of the situation to her. Then they had a little girl talk session as if I wasn't even there. Then Kristen decided to use my computer while Sharlene was tired so she decided to take off her ballet flats and lay on the bed. She laid on the same head to toe position that Barbra laid with me so that her feet were right near my face.
She was wearing a light top, skirt, and a pair of patterned tights. She flexed and curled her toes right by my face. She kept moving them closer and closer.
"I hope my feet don't smell too bad" Sharlene said. "I haven't washed these tights in a while. I just found them in a pile on my floor."
"I don't think he minds" Kristen said. "He's gagged with my gym socks and later on he'll be gagged with my moms nylons. He loves feet."
"Really?" Sharlene said. "Maybe I should make him suck on my toes."
Kristen uncuffed and untied me and ripped the tape off my lips so I could spit out her socks. Sharlene got off the bed and took a seat in an empty chair. They made get on the floor on my stomach and Sharlene decided to make me worship her feet a little. She stuck one of her feet in my face and told them to open my mouth. I opened wide and she forced her toes into my mouth. I started sucking away on them. She kept switching her feet so I could suck on all her toes. The patterned stockings she was wearing tasted stale and her feet smelled but I kept going. Kristen kneeled down and started tickling my feet which made me laugh.
"I didn't tell you to stop" Sharlene said. I started again until Kristen tickled my feet which made me laugh again. This went on for almost an hour, me sucking Sharlene's toes while Kristen would tickle me. Every time I would stop to laugh or catch my breath one of them would say "Keep going. We didn't say you could stop yet."
When the girls were done torturing me I was cuffed and tied again. Kristen took her smelly gym socks and crammed them both into my mouth again. Sharlene assisted her by ripping of strips of duct tape from the roll and passing them to her so she could gag me with them.
They spent the rest of the time tickling my feet. Kristen took one foot and Sharlene took the other. Because of my effective gag I couldn't laugh. I couldn't do anything but make soft grunts and moans to try and beg them to stop. You could probably imagine how much good that did me.
They tickled me until Barbra came back with pizza. The girls went downstairs to eat in the kitchen. Barbra came up and sat on my beg. She kicked her shoes off and pulled off her tan nylons. She held them under my nose and I groaned through my gag when I smelled them. They were so stinky. And they were soaked in foot sweat. I know because she rubbed them all over my face when she was done making me smell them. Then she put them aside to gag me with later on.
The girls brought some more pizza up when they were done eating. Barbra uncuffed me while the girls untied my legs. The tape was ripped off my lips and I got to spit the socks out again.
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