Thomas 5
That following Friday I told my parents I would be staying at a friends house and went straight to Kim's house from there. Kim and Barbra were there waiting for me. Kim showed me to the guest room where I would be spending most of my time. The pink dress, pink lace bra and panties, and stockings were all laid out for me.
I put the bra and panties on first. Then the dress. Kim and Barbra gave me socks to fill up the cups of the bra. Then I put on the black fishnet stockings they had given me. My toenails had been painted purple the previous time Barbra tied me up and I didn't bother to clear it off. So this time they just had to paint my fingers. They decided on a light pink color to match the rest of my wardrobe.
The guestroom bed was different from mine. It didn't have the bars. Instead it had those four big posts. So they had me lay down on the bed and Barbra removed two pairs of handcuffs from her bag of tricks.
My wrists were cuffed spreadeagle to the two top posts and then the ladies tied my ankles to the two bottom posts. A roll of tape and a ziplock bag of worn nylons were taken out by Barbra. She balled four up and stuffed them into my mouth individually. Then Kim had a surprise for me. She kicked off her flat shoes and took off the brown nylons she was wearing on her feet. I choked and gagged from the smell as she held them up to my nose.
"I've been wearing these to work for the past couple of days" Kim said. "What do you think of that?" I tried telling her how gross it was and to not gag me with them but with my mouth full of nylon I could only make mmmphs and grunts. She balled them up and stuffed them in my mouth and then Barbra gagged me with a few pieces of duct tape.
Kim's nylons tasted so bitter and foul. They definitely smelled and tasted worse than Barbra's. That's for sure. She told me she had a few more pairs of dirty nylons she put aside just for me. The girls left me alone as I laid there and got adjusted to the taste of nylon and foot sweat that filled up my mouth.
Barbra and Kim returned later on with dinner. You guessed it: pizza. I was untied and Barbra unlocked the cuffs. I was free to remove my gag and take the sour nylon stockings out of my mouth.
I got on the floor and Barbra held one slice of pizza between her toes. I nibbled down on it until I reached the crust between her toes. Then Kim wanted a turn. She held a slice between her stinky toes and slowly lowered it into my mouth for me to eat. When dinner was over they made me lick and clean their feet.
I got to use the bathroom and watch some tv with them before it was back to the guest room. Instead of cuffing or tying me spreadeagle Barbra cuffed my hands in front of me. Then she used rope to tie my ankles together. Then she took some rope and tied it from my bound ankles to the handcuffs. This was to insure I couldnt lift my hands up all the way to remove my gag. Speaking of my gag, they took the nylons that had previously been in my mouth and stuffed them in again. The duct tape followed.
Barbra said she couldn't spend the night because her husband was going to start to wonder where she was every night. She said I was in Kim's hands and left for the night. She told me Kristen and Sharlene would be dropping in tomorrow to see me.
Kim eventually curled up on the guest bed with me and read a book while I laid next to her all bound and gagged in my pink dress and fishnet stockings. She put both of her bare feet into my face so I would be forced to smell the entire time.
"I spend a lot of time on my feet at work so they can get pretty smelly" she said. "Especially when I wear nylons."
I nodded my head in silent agreement. "Do my feet smell worse than Barbra's?" she asked. I shook my head yes. She seemed a little offended and pushed her toes further into my face until they were going up my nose. She fell asleep later on with her smelly feet rested in my face. In between taking deep whiffs of those feet I just laid there and wondered what Kristen and Sharlene were going to do to me.
Kim untied, uncuffed, and took my gag off for me in the morning so I could use the bathroom. Then she made a little breakfast. She made toast with butter and had me lie down on the floor so she could take a cue from Barbra and feed me with her toes. She held the first slice between her stinky toes and lowered it into my mouth. I could tell she was really starting to enjoy this.
When I was done she ordered me to clean up all those crumbs between her toes. I used my tongue to lick up the crumbs and get in between every single smelly toe. When I was done it was back upstairs to the guest room. In the guest room were all the clothes Barbra had previously purchased for me. Kim suggested I take off the fishnet stockings and change into something different. She gave me a pair of suntan pantyhose with reinforced toe to put on. While I changed into those, she sat on the bed and put a fresh pair of black nylons on her feet. Then she put on some flat shoes and told me she was going to work hard to get those nylons all sweaty for me.
She left and came back with the other worn stockings she had talked about. One pair was brown and the other was beige. I laid on the bed and she cuffed my arms spreadeagle and then tied my legs spreadeagle as well. She held up her dirty stockings and told me to open wide. She stuffed all four in and then some duct tape to complete the gag.
Kristen and Sharlene showed up later on just as Barbra had promised. They started by ripping the tape off my lips and letting me spit out Kim's stockings. Kristen had a small bag with her. She told me to close my eyes and open my mouth. I did and soon something soft and silk was stuffed inside my mouth. It was Kristen's worn panties. I didn't even have a chance to react to the foul taste before Sharlene silenced me with more duct tape.
Kristen told me this was just the beginning. She said after the panties my next gag would be Sharlene's tights. Sharlene was wearing a skirt and blouse with these black pattern tights. Instead of wearing shoes she chose to wear sneakers so her feet would sweat more. The girls decided to tickle me for the time being. Kristen took one foot and Sharlene took the other.
When Kristen got bored tickling my foot, she worked her way up and started tickling my sides, stomach, and under my arms. While Kristen tickled my upper body, Sharlene switched between tickling one foot and the other. I mumbled past the soiled panties and duct tape and made a motion with my head, trying to beg Kristen to remove the gag.
"Aw you poor little baby" Kristen taunted me. "Does the poor little baby want those dirty panties out of his mouth?" I nodded my head. "While maybe when the poor little baby learns how not to complain. Until then, the panties are staying in your mouth."
Kim came up and watched for a bit. She even joined in and helped Sharlene tickle my hose covered feet. When they got tired of tickling me, Kristen told me to rest up because she said she was going to take me shopping again soon. She also said I was going to have to wear my panties and pantyhose under my regular clothes. I mmmphed and shook my head no but she said it wasn't up to me.
Eventually I was untied, uncuffed, and I was free to remove the panty gag. Kristen told me to get ready to go. I took off the dress, trainer bra, put on a regular shirt, and put on a pair of jeans over my panties and tan pantyhose. I assumed they were going to use nail polish remover to remove the pink nail polish from my fingers. But Kristen told me it had to stay. I begged her to clear it off and to not make me wear the panties or hose outside. I was afraid of someone else seeing. But she wouldn't have any of it.
Sharlene took her sneakers off and took off her patterned tights. Kristen said I was also going to be gagged for the entire car ride so I couldn't complain. Sharlene put her sneakers back on barefoot and I put my sneakers on to cover up my hosed feet and purple toenails. Sharlene stuffed the tights and roll of duct tape into her purse and we walked out to Kristen's car.
I got in the backseat and Sharlene balled up her tights and told me to shove them in my mouth. I did as she said. They tasted nasty and the foot parts which she rolled up on top so they would stick out tasted salty and were drenched in foot sweat. She ripped off a few pieces of tape and passed them to me so I could gag myself. Once I was all gagged and could barely make a sound, Kristen told me to duck down and stay down until we got there so no would see me.
The mall she was driving to was four towns over. This was going to be a long, humiliating drive.
I put the bra and panties on first. Then the dress. Kim and Barbra gave me socks to fill up the cups of the bra. Then I put on the black fishnet stockings they had given me. My toenails had been painted purple the previous time Barbra tied me up and I didn't bother to clear it off. So this time they just had to paint my fingers. They decided on a light pink color to match the rest of my wardrobe.
The guestroom bed was different from mine. It didn't have the bars. Instead it had those four big posts. So they had me lay down on the bed and Barbra removed two pairs of handcuffs from her bag of tricks.
My wrists were cuffed spreadeagle to the two top posts and then the ladies tied my ankles to the two bottom posts. A roll of tape and a ziplock bag of worn nylons were taken out by Barbra. She balled four up and stuffed them into my mouth individually. Then Kim had a surprise for me. She kicked off her flat shoes and took off the brown nylons she was wearing on her feet. I choked and gagged from the smell as she held them up to my nose.
"I've been wearing these to work for the past couple of days" Kim said. "What do you think of that?" I tried telling her how gross it was and to not gag me with them but with my mouth full of nylon I could only make mmmphs and grunts. She balled them up and stuffed them in my mouth and then Barbra gagged me with a few pieces of duct tape.
Kim's nylons tasted so bitter and foul. They definitely smelled and tasted worse than Barbra's. That's for sure. She told me she had a few more pairs of dirty nylons she put aside just for me. The girls left me alone as I laid there and got adjusted to the taste of nylon and foot sweat that filled up my mouth.
Barbra and Kim returned later on with dinner. You guessed it: pizza. I was untied and Barbra unlocked the cuffs. I was free to remove my gag and take the sour nylon stockings out of my mouth.
I got on the floor and Barbra held one slice of pizza between her toes. I nibbled down on it until I reached the crust between her toes. Then Kim wanted a turn. She held a slice between her stinky toes and slowly lowered it into my mouth for me to eat. When dinner was over they made me lick and clean their feet.
I got to use the bathroom and watch some tv with them before it was back to the guest room. Instead of cuffing or tying me spreadeagle Barbra cuffed my hands in front of me. Then she used rope to tie my ankles together. Then she took some rope and tied it from my bound ankles to the handcuffs. This was to insure I couldnt lift my hands up all the way to remove my gag. Speaking of my gag, they took the nylons that had previously been in my mouth and stuffed them in again. The duct tape followed.
Barbra said she couldn't spend the night because her husband was going to start to wonder where she was every night. She said I was in Kim's hands and left for the night. She told me Kristen and Sharlene would be dropping in tomorrow to see me.
Kim eventually curled up on the guest bed with me and read a book while I laid next to her all bound and gagged in my pink dress and fishnet stockings. She put both of her bare feet into my face so I would be forced to smell the entire time.
"I spend a lot of time on my feet at work so they can get pretty smelly" she said. "Especially when I wear nylons."
I nodded my head in silent agreement. "Do my feet smell worse than Barbra's?" she asked. I shook my head yes. She seemed a little offended and pushed her toes further into my face until they were going up my nose. She fell asleep later on with her smelly feet rested in my face. In between taking deep whiffs of those feet I just laid there and wondered what Kristen and Sharlene were going to do to me.
Kim untied, uncuffed, and took my gag off for me in the morning so I could use the bathroom. Then she made a little breakfast. She made toast with butter and had me lie down on the floor so she could take a cue from Barbra and feed me with her toes. She held the first slice between her stinky toes and lowered it into my mouth. I could tell she was really starting to enjoy this.
When I was done she ordered me to clean up all those crumbs between her toes. I used my tongue to lick up the crumbs and get in between every single smelly toe. When I was done it was back upstairs to the guest room. In the guest room were all the clothes Barbra had previously purchased for me. Kim suggested I take off the fishnet stockings and change into something different. She gave me a pair of suntan pantyhose with reinforced toe to put on. While I changed into those, she sat on the bed and put a fresh pair of black nylons on her feet. Then she put on some flat shoes and told me she was going to work hard to get those nylons all sweaty for me.
She left and came back with the other worn stockings she had talked about. One pair was brown and the other was beige. I laid on the bed and she cuffed my arms spreadeagle and then tied my legs spreadeagle as well. She held up her dirty stockings and told me to open wide. She stuffed all four in and then some duct tape to complete the gag.
Kristen and Sharlene showed up later on just as Barbra had promised. They started by ripping the tape off my lips and letting me spit out Kim's stockings. Kristen had a small bag with her. She told me to close my eyes and open my mouth. I did and soon something soft and silk was stuffed inside my mouth. It was Kristen's worn panties. I didn't even have a chance to react to the foul taste before Sharlene silenced me with more duct tape.
Kristen told me this was just the beginning. She said after the panties my next gag would be Sharlene's tights. Sharlene was wearing a skirt and blouse with these black pattern tights. Instead of wearing shoes she chose to wear sneakers so her feet would sweat more. The girls decided to tickle me for the time being. Kristen took one foot and Sharlene took the other.
When Kristen got bored tickling my foot, she worked her way up and started tickling my sides, stomach, and under my arms. While Kristen tickled my upper body, Sharlene switched between tickling one foot and the other. I mumbled past the soiled panties and duct tape and made a motion with my head, trying to beg Kristen to remove the gag.
"Aw you poor little baby" Kristen taunted me. "Does the poor little baby want those dirty panties out of his mouth?" I nodded my head. "While maybe when the poor little baby learns how not to complain. Until then, the panties are staying in your mouth."
Kim came up and watched for a bit. She even joined in and helped Sharlene tickle my hose covered feet. When they got tired of tickling me, Kristen told me to rest up because she said she was going to take me shopping again soon. She also said I was going to have to wear my panties and pantyhose under my regular clothes. I mmmphed and shook my head no but she said it wasn't up to me.
Eventually I was untied, uncuffed, and I was free to remove the panty gag. Kristen told me to get ready to go. I took off the dress, trainer bra, put on a regular shirt, and put on a pair of jeans over my panties and tan pantyhose. I assumed they were going to use nail polish remover to remove the pink nail polish from my fingers. But Kristen told me it had to stay. I begged her to clear it off and to not make me wear the panties or hose outside. I was afraid of someone else seeing. But she wouldn't have any of it.
Sharlene took her sneakers off and took off her patterned tights. Kristen said I was also going to be gagged for the entire car ride so I couldn't complain. Sharlene put her sneakers back on barefoot and I put my sneakers on to cover up my hosed feet and purple toenails. Sharlene stuffed the tights and roll of duct tape into her purse and we walked out to Kristen's car.
I got in the backseat and Sharlene balled up her tights and told me to shove them in my mouth. I did as she said. They tasted nasty and the foot parts which she rolled up on top so they would stick out tasted salty and were drenched in foot sweat. She ripped off a few pieces of tape and passed them to me so I could gag myself. Once I was all gagged and could barely make a sound, Kristen told me to duck down and stay down until we got there so no would see me.
The mall she was driving to was four towns over. This was going to be a long, humiliating drive.
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