Fictional Tie Up Stories

We were so happy to see Mrs. G back that we ran to the door, removed her shoes, and kissed her feet. Of course she took that as an opportunity to make us worship her feet. Once she put her stuff away she joined us in the living room and put her feet up. We rubbed them first. She wore tan nylons that reeked. "I hope my feet don't smell too bad. I've been wearing this stockings the whole trip home." After we were done massaging them she made us kiss her sweaty, stinky soles. We even licked them. Then the nylons came off so we could get a better taste. "In between the toes" she commanded. We sucked her toes individually and licked between them with our tongues. I wound up swallowing more of her "toe cheese" as she called it. I gagged instantly from the taste. She laughed and joked that toe cheese is good for you. Then she said "you should probably get used to the taste." I didn't like the sound of that because it implied she was goin...

I made it through the first three months of school without anyone realizing I was a guy. Dani had a nasty surprise for me on Thanksgiving break. The day before Thanksgiving I was cleaning the house with my muzzle gag when she told me to come to the guest bedroom. She had a new set of clothes on the bed for me. A bra, red dress, tan pantyhose, and A DIAPER. "Mmmmfff?" I groaned. I couldn't understand what the diaper was for. Hadn't she done enough to humiliate me already? "Just go to the bathroom and put it all on. You can wear the diaper instead of panties." I recutantly did as she said and changed in the bathroom before I returned to the guest room. She made me lay down so she could cuff my hands to the bed. Then my ankles and toes were cuffed. For good measure she wrapped a chain around my ankle and padlocked it and secured the other end of the chain to the bed frame. She took my muzzle gag off and said "My family and I are leaving to celebrate ...

Rob gagged us with his worn socks and duct tape and made us go back downstairs. He taped our hands up but behind our backs. Then he tied our ankles. Then he got more rope and used it to tie our hands to our ankles and put is in a hogtie. "It's time to find out who's more ticklish. I'm going to start with Thomas." I listened helplessly as Rob tickled the hell out of Thomas with his fingers. He tickled his feet for ten minutes and then switched over to me. I squirmed and squealed through my gag as he tickled my stockinged feet for ten minutes. "Looks like Andy lost round one." Round two involved a feather. He tickled Thomas again. I mumbled and groaned into my gag begging Rob to show us some mercy. You can imagine how much good that did. "Patience Andy. You're next." I groaned even more when he said that. He used the feather duster to tickle Thomas for ten minutes. Then it was my turn. I spazzed out whenever the feather duster brushed...