Andy and Thomas 21

Fran, Katie, and Rosie had painted our nails pink and chosen our clothes. Yellow sundresses and suntan pantyhose with our usual trainer bras and panties. Rosie and Katie took great pleasure in stuffing our mouths with worn stockings and wrapping tape around our heads.

"Don't worry" Mrs. G said. "I've been saving my stockings for months so I have plenty more where that came from." We just groaned into our gags when she told us that.

"The summer is just beginning. And who knows maybe we will continue to do this until your graduate." That would mean three more summers of this. I couldn't take three more summers of this.
"Mmmph! Mmph! Mmmmmmph!"
"Oh quiet Andy. Your gags are there for a reason you know."

Rosie and Katie stayed around with Fran to laugh at our current state. We sat quietly watching TV until dinner was ready and those gags finally came off.

Then we got to use the bathroom and shower before we put our clothes back on. Rosie and Katie went home but Rob was around. In the basement he tied our ankles and knees. Then he taped our hands together so we wouldn't separate them or use our fingers. I knew what was next.
"You don't need to gag us" I told him. "The basement is sound proof. No one can hear us. There's no reason to gag us."
"Oh I don't have to gag you at all but I want to."
"Please! I'm begging you Rob! Don't gag us! Don't gag..."

My words were cut off by the ball of stockings he shoved into my mouth.
"Put a stocking in it" he said and gagged me with duct tape. I watched as he did the same to Thomas and left us alone in the basement.

I couldn't take it anymore and started kicking and thrashing around on the cot.
"MMMPH! MMMMMMPH! MMMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHH!"

I tired myself out eventually and fell asleep. I woke up to Rob tickling my pantyhose covered feet.
"Cootchie cootchie coo" he taunted me. I let out a furious grunt to yell at him to stop tickling me.

"What's the matter Andy? Oh I know what it is. You're upset that I didn't gag you with my socks. Well that can be arranged if you insist." I grunted even louder when he suggested gagging me with his gross socks.

He untied us for breakfast. As soon as our gags came off we dropped to our knees and kissed Mrs. Gs nylon covered feet.
"Please Mrs. G! We're begging you! Just let us go! You can't do this to us! It's not fair! Please show us some mercy!"
"You know as fast as those gags came off they can go right back on."

We were quiet after that. We ate our breakfast, went to the bathroom, changed into clean trainer bras and panties. Put on purple sundresses and brown colored pantyhose.
Rob and Mark were there and bound us hand and foot on the couch. We were gagged with a huge mouthful of worn nylons and tape wrapped around our heads. We spent the day watching TV silently.

Mrs. G came in later to check on us.
"Comfy?" she asked.
"Mmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmmph! Mmmmph!"
"Just relax until dinner is ready. Until then those gags will remain on whether you like it or not."

Our gags came off when dinner was ready. We tried again to beg for some mercy. We dropped to our knees and kissed her sweaty, smelly, dirty, stinky stockinged feet. But she refused to grant us any relief.

After dinner we showered and used the bathroom before we put our girly clothes back on. Rob tied and taped us downstairs. Then he had a little surprise for us.

"Open wide" he said with his socks in hand.
I was so sick and tired of being gagged all the time. But I sighed and opened my mouth so he could stuff those nasty sweat socks in and tape our mouths shut. We laid there in silence and wondered what was next.