Sam 2

I got dressed. I put on the bra and panties first and stuffed the bra with padding my mom left out for me. Then I put on her white gown and the white pantyhose. John ordered me to go to my room and lie down on my stomach. I did and my hands were tied behind my back with rope he brought from his house. Then my ankles and knees were bound tightly.

He took his gym socks and balled them up. "Open wide" he said. I decided to get it over with and opened my mouth nice and wide. One balled up sock was stuffed in and I gagged from the taste. He forced the second sock in all the way until I was choking on the gross nasty taste.

"I bet those taste pretty terrible huh?" he said and ripped off a few pieces of duct tape.
"MMHM!" I grunted and nodded with those disgusting socks balled up in my mouth.
"Don't worry you will get used to the taste after a day or two."
He pressed the tape over my mouth and smoothed it out. "That will keep those dirty socks in there."

He took out his phone and snapped a picture.
"Mmmmph! Mmmmphh! Mmmmmmmmmppppphhhhhh!"
"Relax I'm not going to show anybody. This is for your mom. She gave me her number. Wanted me to send her updates."

He text the picture to my mom.
She text back: aww he looks so cute in my gown and pantyhose.
She asked if the rope was necessary. John told her it was just a way of preventing me from changing back into my regular clothes when I wasn't cleaning the house or doing my chores. So she didn't seem to mind. And she loved the idea of a gag. She always said I had a big mouth so it was nice to finally see me shut up.

"I'll let you get comfortable" John said. "Then later on the fun can begin." He tickled my feet for a few seconds to let me know what fun he was referring to. Then he went into the living room to watch TV. I struggled to escape for maybe two or three hours before he came back.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Nnnnmmmmmmm!"
"Too bad" he said and started tickling my hose covered feet. He used his fingers for the first half hour. Then he used a feather duster for another half hour. To be continued.

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