Thomas 10

 I was forced to change into a pink sundress and flesh colored pantyhose. I had a bra stuffed with padding and panties on underneath them.


Kim made me breakfast. Toast with butter. But I had to eat each slice from between her toes. When I was done eating I had to lick the crumbs from her feet and the butter that was stuck in between her sweaty toes.


I was gagged after breakfast with six nylons and duct tape. Kim handed me a pink frilly apron to put on over my sundress and said "start cleaning slave." 


I sighed behind my gag but I got to work and cleaned the house from top to bottom. Barbara stopped by later on with a ziplock bag full of worn nylons. Kim and Barbra put all their knee high stockings aside to gag me with. Kristen and Sharlene also contributed to the collection by wearing knee high stockings on a regular basis.


Kim took the stockings from Barbra and put them aside with all the others. They had a laundry basket full of stockings to choose from. 


"Are you enjoying your stay?" Barbra asked. 

"Mmmmmmmpppphhhh!"

"Excellent. I can see Kim has been taking good care of you. When was the last time he went to the bathroom?"

"This morning" Kim said. 

"He probably has to go again. This will be my first chance to get to see him sit down and pee."


Since my hands weren't bound I ripped the tape off my lips and spit out a huge ball of stockings. I dropped down to my hands and knees and kissed Barbra's stockinged feet. 


"Please Master Barbra! You can't let Kim and Kristen do this to me! I'm begging you! Isn't it enough that you're making me dress up like a woman? Let me have a little dignity! Please Master Barbra! I'm begging you! Don't make me do this!"


I kissed her smelly, stinky nylon feet in between my begging. I looked absolutely pathetic.


"I don't remember Kim or I telling you that you could remove your gag. And you will do anything we say for the duration of your stay, and that includes sitting on the toilet. Now let's get that gag back on."


She picked up the nylons that were in my mouth and stuffed them back in until my cheeks were bulging. Then my lips were taped shut and they followed me to the bathroom.


They gave me some privacy so I could pull down my panties and pantyhose and sit down. Barbra turned around when I was seated to make sure I was following their rules and sitting down.


I sat on the toilet, gagged with a mouthful of their dirty, rancid nylon stockings. I couldn't even speak up or defend myself. I sobbed helplessly into my gag as I peed sitting down and waved goodbye to my manhood and dignity. This was my fate for the rest of the summer as long as Barbra and Kim and Kristen demanded it.  

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