Adam 12

"Cootchie cootchie coo" Dani taunted me as she tickled my feet to wake me up. She unlocked my chains and cuffs and removed the gag so I could use the bathroom and eat breakfast. She chained me up again after breakfast. My hands and ankles were cuffed seperately and my ankle was secured with a chain was padlocked to one of the legs of the bed. Then the toecuffs and finally my gag.
"Please Dani, not the muzzle gag. Anything but that. I hate that muzzle gag."
"You should have thought about that before you tried to escape again."

She stuffed my mouth with one of her worn socks and locked the muzzle gag. Then she left for school. I was totally helpless. I couldn't walk. I couldn't talk. I couldn't call for help. I couldn't even stand up or curl my toes with those toe cuffs and ankle chain.

I spent the entire day bound and gagged. Her mom came home before Dani did and decided to check up on me. I begged and pleaded for her to release me. Her mom had a set of keys in case of emergencies but she hardly ever released me unless it was necessary.

Dani came home after school and freed me to go to the bathroom but my gag had to stay on and my hands remained cuffed in front of me. My gag only came off to eat or brush my teeth. Other than that she insisted I be silenced as much as possible. The only other time my gag came off was for foot worship.

I stopped begging and pleading for her to let me go. She had already exposed me to a bunch of her friends and two of my friends. My friends thought I was a loser for letting Dani humiliate me and turn me into a crossdressing slave. But they also felt sorry for me and agreed not to tell anyone.

But the threat of Dani telling everyone else still lingered. She assured me that she would tell the whole school if I ever tried to escape again. I decided to just serve my time. I had been her prisoner for about a year now and I wasn't going to be set free until next September. That was the deal we made.

I was afraid of the whole school finding out about me. I pictured the girls all laughing about me and calling me things like "sissy" and "pantyhose boy" and names like that. So I did whatever she wanted me to do.

I painted her nails. I kissed and licked her feet. I massaged her feet or her mom and sisters feet. I did her homework (gagged and chained up of course).

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