Fictional Tie Up Stories

  They untied and let me take my gag off so I could eat breakfast and use the bathroom. Thomas and I then changed into clean bras stuffed with padding, panties, blouses, and checkered skirts. Rob, Mark, and Fran were all there and Fran painted our nails for us. She picked pink this time. And when it dried we put on the pantyhose she picked for us. Pink pantyhose for Thomas and white pantyhose for me. Mark and Fran went out after that and we were left at the mercy of Rob. He decided he was going to use the ballgags to gag us. "No not the ballgags!" I cried. "Yeah anything but the ballgags!" Thomas moaned.  "But they'll go so well with your toe and finger cuffs" Rob said. I don't know why but I decided to try the same failed approach we took with Mrs. G. And Thomas followed my lead. We got down and kissed his sweaty bare summer feet. "Please Rob don't do this to us!" we pleaded. "We'll do anything you want! We'll clean your...

 How did I end up like this? I was tied up on my bed and gagged with my friends worn gym socks and duct tape. If that wasn't bad enough I was also wearing a white gown and white pantyhose that belonged to my mom. I was also wearing panties and a bra stuffed with padding that also belonged to my mom. And she was the one who had left them out for me to wear!  My first tickle session took place that Friday night. John tickled my nylon feet for half an hour with his fingers. Then he used a feather duster to tickle them for another half an hour. I was wiped out afterwards and it was getting late so he decided it was lights out. He kissed my feet goodnight like last time and left me bound and gagged alone to struggle. I couldn't escape and eventually fell asleep. "Cootchie cootchie coo" he said as he tickled my nylon feet to wake me up. I just groaned into my gag. I was untied so I could use the bathroom. It felt so good to get to remove that tape and spit out his disgustin...

 I was wearing a red velvet dress and black pantyhose. I wore a bra stuffed with padding and a pair of panties underneath. I was also wearing orange heels and a blonde wig and my face was covered with makeup. Fran had walked me to Rosie's house and the first thing she did was use two socks and some duct tape to gag me. "I know they probably don't taste as good as Mrs. G's stockings but they will have to do."  Her parents were away for the day and night. We waited for Katie to arrive before the "fun" could begin. That fun included using me to play dress up with Rosie's clothes. They had me try on various skirt and blouse combos and mini dresses for their amusement. They also realized that Rosie and I had the same shoe size which led to me trying on her shoes. I wore a pair of black shoes with shortened heels and then a black pair with much bigger heels that were difficult to walk and keep my balance in. Then a pair of beige wedges that were almost imp...