Jade and Jessica
My name is Jade. My sisters names are Jane, Jessica, and Julie. Around the time of this story, Jane and Julie were both 18. They were born at the same time but they weren't identical twins. Jessica was 16. I was 15. Our mom became a single mother after I turned 10 (won't get into all those details here). We didn't have a lot of money and so we didn't always go places or do anything extraordinary. We spent a lot of time entertaining ourselves. We used to play tie up games when we were younger but they were more innocent then. As we got older things started to change. When my sisters started getting better with the ropes, when Jane seemed to gain a genuine interest in bondage, they turned it up a notch. Jane was really into it. She spent hours looking for bondage pics and videos online to get all sorts of new ideas on how to tie me and sometimes even Jessica up.
One weekend when our mom was out of town visiting family, Jane and Julie wanted to play some tie up games. I knew that meant I was going to be their victim.
"Can't you tie Jessica up instead?"
"What a lovely idea" Jane said. "I've got a better idea. How about we tie both of you up?"
Jessica tried to argue at first but she soon stopped when she realized Jane was going to get her way no matter what. She always got her way. I was wearing a blue blouse, black skirt, and suntan colored pantyhose. Jessica was wearing a white tank top, plaid skirt, and black colored pantyhose. Jane was in her workout gear (she was always running or doing some kind of exercise to stay in shape). Julie was still wearing her pajamas from the morning. She was always lazy and never felt like changing on the weekends.
We were brought upstairs to my room and Jane got all the nylon and cotton rope out of her closet. She was stocking up on it for months. Like I said, she was really getting into it. She made us lay down on the bed back to back. Once we were pressed up against each other she ordered me to put my hands behind me, which basically meant stretching them out and putting them in front of Jessicas stomach. She had me cross my wrists and then she used some of the rope to bind my wrists together. Then she had Jessica do the same thing with her hands and soon her wrists were tied together in front of my stomach. Then she wrapped some rope around our bodies to hold us tightly together. She finished us off by tying our ankles seperately and then using some twine to tie our big toes together. It was difficult at first because we were both wearing pantyhose but she got the hang of it and soon our big toes were tightly bound all with the rest of our bodies.
"What about a gag?" Julie asked her.
"Ive got that taken care of" she said kicking off her running shoes. "I went for a nice long jog in these this morning. They should do just fine." She removed her white cotton socks and Julie ran to get a roll of tape.
"Got any last words before we gag you?"
"Please don't gag us with your socks" I said. "Anything both those."
"We could use some of moms socks. Or maybe your owns socks would do better."
"OK your socks" Jessica said.
"That's what I thought" Jane said.
Julie returned with the tape. I didn't argue. I opened my mouth wide. Jane liked when I didn't put up a fight. She stuck her gross sweat soaked sock in my mouth and Julie ripped off a couple of strips of tape to gag me with. Then they did the same to Jessica. Julie left for a little while to go do something but Jane stayed back to admire her handy work.
"I love the internet" she said. "This is just getting started. I've decided to make you girls my bondage slaves for the weekend. I've got a whole list of new things I want to try it so don't get too comfortable." She finally left us alone. We didn't struggle a lot. Jane knew her ropes very well. There wasn't a chance we were going to get lose. I did try to curl and flex my toes a bit to see if I could get the twine loose. I hated when Jane tied our big toes together. It made it impossible for us to move our feet around at all and just made our position more uncomfortable.
She kept us tied up like that for an hour before she freed us. She didn't let us take our gags off though. She laid a blanket out on the floor and told us to take our pantyhose off and lay down on our backs. She told us to put our feet togther, soles to soles. We did like she told us. Jessica and I were the exact same shoe size so our feet matched up perfectly. She used some rope to bind our hands in front of us and then she tied some rope around our bodies to pin them down to our stomachs so we wouldn't be able to lift our hands up to remove our gags. Then she used the twine to tie every single one of our toes together. Soon all 20 of our toes were attached to each other.
"The only thing that sucks about this position is we can't tickle your feet. But we'll get to those later."
She left us alone to sit in that humilating position for four hours. The taste of Jane's socks are almost indescribable. All I can say is it's a taste I could have lived without. They tasted like a combination of salt and vinegar. Definitely a very sour taste. Jessica mumbled something threw her gag at me. I think she said "this fucking sucks." I couldn't argue with that.
Jane returned to free us, give us bathroom breaks, feed us (she finally let us take off those awful gags), and get dressed in our pajamas for bed. She had the rope ready for us when we got back. She tied us in the same position from before, but this time made us lay stomach to stomach and tied our wrists behind each others back. Then she tied our ankles seperately and tied our big toes together. She gave our feet a light tickle which made us both squeal.
"My socks were in your mouth for so long that they're soaked with your drool. You were munching on those things for a while. How did they taste?"
"Fucking gross" Jessica blurted out.
"Good" Jane said. "You can be gagged with them again tomorrow. I'll let them dry out for now. Instead I'm going to use something else to gag you. She grabbed our worn pantyhose off the floor and the roll of tape. She rolled Jessica's pantyhose up into a big nylon ball and shoved it into my mouth. A few strips of tape followed that to make sure I couldn't spit them out. Then she balled my pantyhose up and shoved them in Jessica's mouth. The tape followed it and we were both effectively gagged again.
She tickled our feet again to put us through a little more torture before she wished us a good night. We were face to face but we still couldn't understand a word each other was saying. Jessica's hose filled up my entire mouth and forced my cheeks out all the way. It was impossible to even finish a sentence. Her hose tasted a little salty too. Not half as bad as Jane's sweaty socks but once again it was a taste I could have lived without.
We weren't comfortable, but we managed to find sleep eventually. Julie tickled our bare soles to wake us up in the morning. She untied us and ripped the tape off our lips. We were free to remove the wads of pantyhose from our mouths. I pulled the drool soaked ball of hose out of my mouth and dropped it to the floor. Jessica spit my suntan pantyhose out on the floor and made a sour face.
"Your feet stink Jade" she said. "I would rather be gagged with a million of Jane's socks then another pair of your pantyhose."
"Quit your jabbering" Julie said. "Hurry up downstairs and eat breakfast. You have a big day ahead of you. Jane and I have some special plans for you."
Jessica and I went downstairs and ate the breakfast that Jane had cooked for us. Then it was right back upstairs to my room. Our pantyhose that we had been gagged with were soaked with our drool so Jane hung them out to dry and got us new pairs of pantyhose to put on. She gave Jessica and I pairs of sheer suntan pantyhose. She wasn't being nice to us. She was just giving them to us to put on because she knew the nylons made our feet extra sensitive when they tickled us.
She had already tried out three new positions on us the day before, including tying all of our toes together so we couldn't move our feet apart. Today they decided to start out with an old fashioned hog tie. First thing they wanted to do was gag us before we were tied up. Jane went to fetch her socks from the day before. But she came back with a different pair of black socks.
"My socks were in your mouths for so long that they barely dried out. I guess we'll have to use a different pair. I found these in the laundry bin. I think they're Jade's."
"No!" Jessica cried out. "Not Jade's socks. Her feet stink worse than yours do Jane."
"You'll just have to deal with it."
I was first. Again I didn't put up a fight. I just opened wide and let her ball my sock up and cram it in my mouth. Then Julie ripped off a few strips of duct tape to make sure I couldn't spit it out. Jessica did however put up a fight. Julie had to hold her down while Jane pinched her nose to get her to open her mouth so she could cram the sock in and gag her with the tape. Next we were thrown down on the bed on our stomachs. Jane crossed and tied my wrists while Julie did the same thing to Jessica. Then they tied our ankles together. Next they looped some rope through our bound ankles and raised our feet up into the air. Then they tied that rope off to the rope that binded our wrists. We were now effectively hogtied and gagged.
They went straight to tickling our nylon clad feet. Julie used her long fingernails to stroke up and down the soles of my feet and back and forth across my toes. It killed me when she did that. The back of my toes were always sensitive, especially with the nylons, and Julie showed me no mercy when she raked her nails across them. We couldn't really see them because we were on our stomachs and it was difficult to turn our heads in the position we were in, but I knew Julie was tickling me and Jane was tickling Jessica. I could hear Jane taunting her endlessly. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" she would say over and over while she poked and scratched away at Jessica's soles. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle. Aw you poor little baby. Does that tickle you?"
They tickled us for a solid hour before they gave us a rest. I discovered quickly that Jessica was right. My feet did kinda stink. My sock tasted as bad, if not worse, than Jane's. I felt bad for Jessica who had the displeasure of munching on the other bitter sock that belonged to me.
We were untied an hour later and quickly retied in another position. This was the worst of all positions Jane ever put us in. First she kept our wrists and ankles tied. Then she arranged us so that we were head to toe but pressed up against each other so our stomachs were touching. Then she looped some rope and made a makeshift noose out of it which was attached around my neck and then to Jessica's feet. Then she made another one and attached Jessica's neck to my feet. This position was not only dangerous because if we struggled too hard we could have strangled each other, but it was also disgusting because it forced our faces to be pressed up against each others feet. Julie and Jane laughed and even took pictures. Then they left us alone again. Two hours passed as we could do nothing but inhale each others nylon covered feet. My limbs were getting numb from not being able to move. Between being gagged with my sock and having to smell my feet, I could tell Jessica was in hell.
They untied us shortly before mom returned home and assured us we would be doing it again real soon.
The next time our mom went out of town I made sure to hang out at a friends house most of the night to avoid getting tied up again by Jane and Julie. But my friends mom wouldn't let me stay over so I had to go home eventually. Every light was off so I knew something was going on as soon as I got home.
I walked in quietly and I heard muffled noises from across the room. I felt a hand cover my mouth and the lights turned on. Jessica was tied to a chair and tape gagged in the living room. Julie held her hand tightly over my mouth.
"Thought you could avoid us" Jane said. "Nice try. But you're still going to get tied up." She ripped the tape off Jessica's lips and she spit out a worn sock.
"Oh that's so fucking gross" she said.
"That's nothing compared to the gags I have prepared for you."
Jane went and got two pairs of pantyhose from the laundry room. One was mine and one was worn by Jessica. Jessica wasn't happy to say the least and neither was I. She gave us our hose and gave us instructions on what to do with them."
"Ok Jade roll the crotch part of your pantyhose up and stuff them in her mouth."
Jessica glared at Jane as I stuffed the crotch part into her mouth.
"Now wrap the legs around her mouth and tie it behind her head."
"Ok Jessica now it's your turn. Stuff that crotch right in Jade's mouth. Make sure the gag is nice and tight. We need to keep you bitches quiet."
As gross as Jane's socks were nothing compared to the first gag she ever used on me. The first time Jane gagged me she used the pantyhose she had worn over the holiday. She wore them for two or three days straight so those were the worst of the worst for gagging. A sock gag was disgusting but nowhere near as bad as those pantyhose. But you can never really get used to being gagged. It always taste so gross.
One weekend when our mom was out of town visiting family, Jane and Julie wanted to play some tie up games. I knew that meant I was going to be their victim.
"Can't you tie Jessica up instead?"
"What a lovely idea" Jane said. "I've got a better idea. How about we tie both of you up?"
Jessica tried to argue at first but she soon stopped when she realized Jane was going to get her way no matter what. She always got her way. I was wearing a blue blouse, black skirt, and suntan colored pantyhose. Jessica was wearing a white tank top, plaid skirt, and black colored pantyhose. Jane was in her workout gear (she was always running or doing some kind of exercise to stay in shape). Julie was still wearing her pajamas from the morning. She was always lazy and never felt like changing on the weekends.
We were brought upstairs to my room and Jane got all the nylon and cotton rope out of her closet. She was stocking up on it for months. Like I said, she was really getting into it. She made us lay down on the bed back to back. Once we were pressed up against each other she ordered me to put my hands behind me, which basically meant stretching them out and putting them in front of Jessicas stomach. She had me cross my wrists and then she used some of the rope to bind my wrists together. Then she had Jessica do the same thing with her hands and soon her wrists were tied together in front of my stomach. Then she wrapped some rope around our bodies to hold us tightly together. She finished us off by tying our ankles seperately and then using some twine to tie our big toes together. It was difficult at first because we were both wearing pantyhose but she got the hang of it and soon our big toes were tightly bound all with the rest of our bodies.
"What about a gag?" Julie asked her.
"Ive got that taken care of" she said kicking off her running shoes. "I went for a nice long jog in these this morning. They should do just fine." She removed her white cotton socks and Julie ran to get a roll of tape.
"Got any last words before we gag you?"
"Please don't gag us with your socks" I said. "Anything both those."
"We could use some of moms socks. Or maybe your owns socks would do better."
"OK your socks" Jessica said.
"That's what I thought" Jane said.
Julie returned with the tape. I didn't argue. I opened my mouth wide. Jane liked when I didn't put up a fight. She stuck her gross sweat soaked sock in my mouth and Julie ripped off a couple of strips of tape to gag me with. Then they did the same to Jessica. Julie left for a little while to go do something but Jane stayed back to admire her handy work.
"I love the internet" she said. "This is just getting started. I've decided to make you girls my bondage slaves for the weekend. I've got a whole list of new things I want to try it so don't get too comfortable." She finally left us alone. We didn't struggle a lot. Jane knew her ropes very well. There wasn't a chance we were going to get lose. I did try to curl and flex my toes a bit to see if I could get the twine loose. I hated when Jane tied our big toes together. It made it impossible for us to move our feet around at all and just made our position more uncomfortable.
She kept us tied up like that for an hour before she freed us. She didn't let us take our gags off though. She laid a blanket out on the floor and told us to take our pantyhose off and lay down on our backs. She told us to put our feet togther, soles to soles. We did like she told us. Jessica and I were the exact same shoe size so our feet matched up perfectly. She used some rope to bind our hands in front of us and then she tied some rope around our bodies to pin them down to our stomachs so we wouldn't be able to lift our hands up to remove our gags. Then she used the twine to tie every single one of our toes together. Soon all 20 of our toes were attached to each other.
"The only thing that sucks about this position is we can't tickle your feet. But we'll get to those later."
She left us alone to sit in that humilating position for four hours. The taste of Jane's socks are almost indescribable. All I can say is it's a taste I could have lived without. They tasted like a combination of salt and vinegar. Definitely a very sour taste. Jessica mumbled something threw her gag at me. I think she said "this fucking sucks." I couldn't argue with that.
Jane returned to free us, give us bathroom breaks, feed us (she finally let us take off those awful gags), and get dressed in our pajamas for bed. She had the rope ready for us when we got back. She tied us in the same position from before, but this time made us lay stomach to stomach and tied our wrists behind each others back. Then she tied our ankles seperately and tied our big toes together. She gave our feet a light tickle which made us both squeal.
"My socks were in your mouth for so long that they're soaked with your drool. You were munching on those things for a while. How did they taste?"
"Fucking gross" Jessica blurted out.
"Good" Jane said. "You can be gagged with them again tomorrow. I'll let them dry out for now. Instead I'm going to use something else to gag you. She grabbed our worn pantyhose off the floor and the roll of tape. She rolled Jessica's pantyhose up into a big nylon ball and shoved it into my mouth. A few strips of tape followed that to make sure I couldn't spit them out. Then she balled my pantyhose up and shoved them in Jessica's mouth. The tape followed it and we were both effectively gagged again.
She tickled our feet again to put us through a little more torture before she wished us a good night. We were face to face but we still couldn't understand a word each other was saying. Jessica's hose filled up my entire mouth and forced my cheeks out all the way. It was impossible to even finish a sentence. Her hose tasted a little salty too. Not half as bad as Jane's sweaty socks but once again it was a taste I could have lived without.
We weren't comfortable, but we managed to find sleep eventually. Julie tickled our bare soles to wake us up in the morning. She untied us and ripped the tape off our lips. We were free to remove the wads of pantyhose from our mouths. I pulled the drool soaked ball of hose out of my mouth and dropped it to the floor. Jessica spit my suntan pantyhose out on the floor and made a sour face.
"Your feet stink Jade" she said. "I would rather be gagged with a million of Jane's socks then another pair of your pantyhose."
"Quit your jabbering" Julie said. "Hurry up downstairs and eat breakfast. You have a big day ahead of you. Jane and I have some special plans for you."
Jessica and I went downstairs and ate the breakfast that Jane had cooked for us. Then it was right back upstairs to my room. Our pantyhose that we had been gagged with were soaked with our drool so Jane hung them out to dry and got us new pairs of pantyhose to put on. She gave Jessica and I pairs of sheer suntan pantyhose. She wasn't being nice to us. She was just giving them to us to put on because she knew the nylons made our feet extra sensitive when they tickled us.
She had already tried out three new positions on us the day before, including tying all of our toes together so we couldn't move our feet apart. Today they decided to start out with an old fashioned hog tie. First thing they wanted to do was gag us before we were tied up. Jane went to fetch her socks from the day before. But she came back with a different pair of black socks.
"My socks were in your mouths for so long that they barely dried out. I guess we'll have to use a different pair. I found these in the laundry bin. I think they're Jade's."
"No!" Jessica cried out. "Not Jade's socks. Her feet stink worse than yours do Jane."
"You'll just have to deal with it."
I was first. Again I didn't put up a fight. I just opened wide and let her ball my sock up and cram it in my mouth. Then Julie ripped off a few strips of duct tape to make sure I couldn't spit it out. Jessica did however put up a fight. Julie had to hold her down while Jane pinched her nose to get her to open her mouth so she could cram the sock in and gag her with the tape. Next we were thrown down on the bed on our stomachs. Jane crossed and tied my wrists while Julie did the same thing to Jessica. Then they tied our ankles together. Next they looped some rope through our bound ankles and raised our feet up into the air. Then they tied that rope off to the rope that binded our wrists. We were now effectively hogtied and gagged.
They went straight to tickling our nylon clad feet. Julie used her long fingernails to stroke up and down the soles of my feet and back and forth across my toes. It killed me when she did that. The back of my toes were always sensitive, especially with the nylons, and Julie showed me no mercy when she raked her nails across them. We couldn't really see them because we were on our stomachs and it was difficult to turn our heads in the position we were in, but I knew Julie was tickling me and Jane was tickling Jessica. I could hear Jane taunting her endlessly. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" she would say over and over while she poked and scratched away at Jessica's soles. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle. Aw you poor little baby. Does that tickle you?"
They tickled us for a solid hour before they gave us a rest. I discovered quickly that Jessica was right. My feet did kinda stink. My sock tasted as bad, if not worse, than Jane's. I felt bad for Jessica who had the displeasure of munching on the other bitter sock that belonged to me.
We were untied an hour later and quickly retied in another position. This was the worst of all positions Jane ever put us in. First she kept our wrists and ankles tied. Then she arranged us so that we were head to toe but pressed up against each other so our stomachs were touching. Then she looped some rope and made a makeshift noose out of it which was attached around my neck and then to Jessica's feet. Then she made another one and attached Jessica's neck to my feet. This position was not only dangerous because if we struggled too hard we could have strangled each other, but it was also disgusting because it forced our faces to be pressed up against each others feet. Julie and Jane laughed and even took pictures. Then they left us alone again. Two hours passed as we could do nothing but inhale each others nylon covered feet. My limbs were getting numb from not being able to move. Between being gagged with my sock and having to smell my feet, I could tell Jessica was in hell.
They untied us shortly before mom returned home and assured us we would be doing it again real soon.
The next time our mom went out of town I made sure to hang out at a friends house most of the night to avoid getting tied up again by Jane and Julie. But my friends mom wouldn't let me stay over so I had to go home eventually. Every light was off so I knew something was going on as soon as I got home.
I walked in quietly and I heard muffled noises from across the room. I felt a hand cover my mouth and the lights turned on. Jessica was tied to a chair and tape gagged in the living room. Julie held her hand tightly over my mouth.
"Thought you could avoid us" Jane said. "Nice try. But you're still going to get tied up." She ripped the tape off Jessica's lips and she spit out a worn sock.
"Oh that's so fucking gross" she said.
"That's nothing compared to the gags I have prepared for you."
Jane went and got two pairs of pantyhose from the laundry room. One was mine and one was worn by Jessica. Jessica wasn't happy to say the least and neither was I. She gave us our hose and gave us instructions on what to do with them."
"Ok Jade roll the crotch part of your pantyhose up and stuff them in her mouth."
Jessica glared at Jane as I stuffed the crotch part into her mouth.
"Now wrap the legs around her mouth and tie it behind her head."
"Ok Jessica now it's your turn. Stuff that crotch right in Jade's mouth. Make sure the gag is nice and tight. We need to keep you bitches quiet."
As gross as Jane's socks were nothing compared to the first gag she ever used on me. The first time Jane gagged me she used the pantyhose she had worn over the holiday. She wore them for two or three days straight so those were the worst of the worst for gagging. A sock gag was disgusting but nowhere near as bad as those pantyhose. But you can never really get used to being gagged. It always taste so gross.
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