Thomas 9
After a week at Kim's house I accepted my fate. I was going to spend my summer as a crossdressed slave and there was nothing I could do about it.
I spent most of my time bound and gagged unless they needed me to clean or do chores. And I was usually gagged while I cleaned so I couldn't protest. Almost every meal I ate had to be eaten from Kim or Barbra's toes. And I always had to clean up the mess.
That morning Kim made waffles and dipped them in syrup and held them between her toes. I nibbled on the waffles until I finished them. Then I had to lick all the syrup from her feet and in between her toes. It didn't come off easy and it was a lot of work. My tongue was actually in pain after licking it all away because of how long it took.
She had me change. I put on a clean bra and stuffed it with the padding they gave me. Then a clean pair of panties, a red dress, and black pantyhose. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and shook my head. I looked absolutely ridiculous. I was nothing more than a pantyhose wearing sissy. I never felt more pathetic.
She gagged me with three pairs of stockings and duct tape.
"Is six stockings enough?" she asked.
I grunted to let her know that six gross smelly nylons were more than enough. Barbra and Kim had been putting their stockings aside for a while in anticipation of my stay. If that wasn't bad enough Kristen and her friend Sharlene started wearing stockings too and giving them to Kim and Barbra.
"Get to work slave" Kim said and sent me off to clean.
I hated being called a slave. It was so demoralizing. I dusted, vacuumed, scrubbed her floors and started her laundry. Kristen and Sharlene came over later on and took me to the guest room where I spent most of my time bound and gagged. They were wearing jeans with sneakers but they had brown stockings on instead of socks.
They ripped my tape gag off and I spit out a wad of nylons.
"Worship our feet" Kristen demanded. "And call us master like you do with Kim."
"Yes master" I said and started worshipping their feet. I kissed and sniffed their sweaty nylon feet, licked their sweaty soles, kissed their arches, sucked their nylon toes. Then they took the knee high nylons off.
"In between the toes" Kristen shouted. I licked and cleaned between their toes with my tongue. I started with Kristen and wound up licking up a lot of stuff trapped between her toes. I choked and gagged at the taste.
"Eat it" Kristen said. "Eat the scum between my toes."
"Yes master" I sighed and started swallowing everything between her toes. I couldn't believe they were making me do this.
When I was down with Kristen I had to clean between Sharlene's toes. I worked my tongue between each toe and swallowed all her disgusting toe jam.
"Wolf it down" Sharlene commanded. "Scarf it. Make sure you chew before you swallow."
I choked and gagged at the salty taste.
"How dare you?" Kristen said. "A loser like you, you should consider it an honor and a privilege to eat the scum between our toes."
"Oh and you're going to hate me for this but you should probably hear it from me first. I talked to my mom and since you're spending your whole summer dressed like a sissy we all agreed you should have to sit like a girl when you go to the bathroom to."
I thought Kristen was joking or messing with me until that night when Kim told me I had to sit to use the toilet. I dropped to my hands and knees and kissed her sweaty, smelly unwashed nylon feet. "Please Kim! Please master! Don't make me do this. I'm already wearing a bra, a dress, panties, pantyhose. This will completely rob me of my manhood and dignity."
"That's the idea slave."
She gave me some privacy and turned around so I could drop my panties and pantyhose and lift my dress to sit down. She turned around a few times just to make sure I was sitting and going. I couldn't believe it. I now had to sit down any time I needed to take a leak. I sobbed quietly as I waved goodbye to my manhood and dignity.
I spent most of my time bound and gagged unless they needed me to clean or do chores. And I was usually gagged while I cleaned so I couldn't protest. Almost every meal I ate had to be eaten from Kim or Barbra's toes. And I always had to clean up the mess.
That morning Kim made waffles and dipped them in syrup and held them between her toes. I nibbled on the waffles until I finished them. Then I had to lick all the syrup from her feet and in between her toes. It didn't come off easy and it was a lot of work. My tongue was actually in pain after licking it all away because of how long it took.
She had me change. I put on a clean bra and stuffed it with the padding they gave me. Then a clean pair of panties, a red dress, and black pantyhose. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and shook my head. I looked absolutely ridiculous. I was nothing more than a pantyhose wearing sissy. I never felt more pathetic.
She gagged me with three pairs of stockings and duct tape.
"Is six stockings enough?" she asked.
I grunted to let her know that six gross smelly nylons were more than enough. Barbra and Kim had been putting their stockings aside for a while in anticipation of my stay. If that wasn't bad enough Kristen and her friend Sharlene started wearing stockings too and giving them to Kim and Barbra.
"Get to work slave" Kim said and sent me off to clean.
I hated being called a slave. It was so demoralizing. I dusted, vacuumed, scrubbed her floors and started her laundry. Kristen and Sharlene came over later on and took me to the guest room where I spent most of my time bound and gagged. They were wearing jeans with sneakers but they had brown stockings on instead of socks.
They ripped my tape gag off and I spit out a wad of nylons.
"Worship our feet" Kristen demanded. "And call us master like you do with Kim."
"Yes master" I said and started worshipping their feet. I kissed and sniffed their sweaty nylon feet, licked their sweaty soles, kissed their arches, sucked their nylon toes. Then they took the knee high nylons off.
"In between the toes" Kristen shouted. I licked and cleaned between their toes with my tongue. I started with Kristen and wound up licking up a lot of stuff trapped between her toes. I choked and gagged at the taste.
"Eat it" Kristen said. "Eat the scum between my toes."
"Yes master" I sighed and started swallowing everything between her toes. I couldn't believe they were making me do this.
When I was down with Kristen I had to clean between Sharlene's toes. I worked my tongue between each toe and swallowed all her disgusting toe jam.
"Wolf it down" Sharlene commanded. "Scarf it. Make sure you chew before you swallow."
I choked and gagged at the salty taste.
"How dare you?" Kristen said. "A loser like you, you should consider it an honor and a privilege to eat the scum between our toes."
"Oh and you're going to hate me for this but you should probably hear it from me first. I talked to my mom and since you're spending your whole summer dressed like a sissy we all agreed you should have to sit like a girl when you go to the bathroom to."
I thought Kristen was joking or messing with me until that night when Kim told me I had to sit to use the toilet. I dropped to my hands and knees and kissed her sweaty, smelly unwashed nylon feet. "Please Kim! Please master! Don't make me do this. I'm already wearing a bra, a dress, panties, pantyhose. This will completely rob me of my manhood and dignity."
"That's the idea slave."
She gave me some privacy and turned around so I could drop my panties and pantyhose and lift my dress to sit down. She turned around a few times just to make sure I was sitting and going. I couldn't believe it. I now had to sit down any time I needed to take a leak. I sobbed quietly as I waved goodbye to my manhood and dignity.
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