Andy and Thomas 28
We looked ridiculous in our purple sundresses and black hosiery. We had bras stuffed with pads and panties on underneath. Our fingers and toes were painted silver. Mrs. G got tired of our begging and used tape to gag us. She gave us the option to clean. It was either that or spend the day tied up downstairs in the basement. We cleaned silently thanks to our gags. Mrs. G's worn nylons tasted so salty inside our mouths. The tape was the only thing that stopped us from throwing up. We cleaned the whole house top to bottom and then Mrs. G let us watch TV while she made dinner. She let us remove our gags when dinner was ready. She saw our disgusted expressions when we spit our her smelly nylon stockings. "Don't worry you will get used to the taste eventually" she said. She had told us that before but still after four summers we could not get used to the taste of having her worn, sweaty stockings stuffed into our mouths. We ate dinner and used the bathroom. We showered se...