Andy and Thomas 22

We got through the first two weeks of summer. We spent most of our time bound and gagged in the basement or the living room so we could watch TV. When we cleaned the house we had to be gagged so we couldn't whine and complain. We also had to wear the heels or wedges Mrs G. bought for us last summer. Fran would occasionally dress us up and talk us out for walks.

Every day when our gags came off we would get on our knees and kiss Mrs. G's sweaty nylon clad feet and beg her to show us some mercy. You can imagine how much good that did us.

I woke up one morning on the third week with Rob tickling my feet.
"Cootchie cootchie coo" he taunted me.
I groaned into my gag.
"I've got good news for you Thomas but bad news for you Andy."

I had a feeling what it was. Rob told us their dad was coming home and he wanted to take Rob, Mark, and Thomas away for the week while he was off. Mrs. G had made up an excuse to stay at home so she could watch me.

Rob untied us for breakfast. We got to use the bathroom. Thomas changed into his regular clothes and Mrs. G used nail polish remover to clean his fingers and toes. I put on a new trainer bra, panties, an orange sundress, and black pantyhose.
"Rob you can bring Andy downstairs for now" Mrs. G said. "And you better reinforce his gag to be safe."
"I'm so sick of being gagged all the time" I groaned. "You don't have to gag me at all. The basement is sound proof. No one can hear me. And I'll be quiet. I promise."
"We can't risk it" Mrs. G said.

Rob went downstairs with me so he could tape my hands together and tie my ankles. He used his dirty socks to fill my mouth and then he wrapped tape around my head five times. Then an ace bandage was wrapped over that and five more wraps of tape over that.

I couldn't make a sound when Mr. G came home. He stayed for a little while and then he was gone with Rob, Mark, and Thomas. Mrs. G came down a little while after they left.
"I bet your dying to get that gag off" she said.
"Mmhm" I grunted.
"I just want to make sure they gone and they didn't forget anything and have to come back. Once they are far away I'll let you take it off. In the meantime just get comfortable."

She untied untaped me a few hours later. She let me take my gag off. I was so relieved to spit Rob's dirty socks out.
"Wow he really gagged me you tight" Mrs. G commented on all the tape and the ace bandage. "Well they are gone for the week so I'll go a little easy on you. No sock gags. Just my stockings."

We ate dinner then I showered and used the bathroom. She made me a deal and said she wouldn't tie my up that night if I stayed gagged all night.
"Open wide" she said as she stuffed my mouth with her worn stockings. Then a few strips of tape over my lips.

It was so weird being gagged without being tied up but I decided not to take it off. I woke up alone in the basement and didn't touch my gag. I just waited for Mrs. G. She called me for breakfast soon and I got to take my gag off and eat.