Andy and Thomas 33

 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 impossible to take a step in. They were loving it. This was entertainment to them and I couldn't say that I blamed them. I know I must have looked laughable in those moments. She let me try on some flat shoes that were tight but easier to move around in. 

Fran stuck around for this and when their fun was over, Rosie and Katie gave me my assignment. I was expected to clean Rosie's house like Thomas and I cleaned Mrs. G's house so that Rosie could take all the credit for my work.

Still tightly tape gagged, I cleaned the house from top to bottom. In silence of course. I did her laundry, swept and mopped the kitchen floor, vacuumed, dusted, made all of the beds.

Then Rosie and Katie had what they referred to as a "gift". They told me that they felt bad that Thomas and I were constantly stuck inside all the time so they wanted me to enjoy a night out. There was a local fair in town and they wanted me to come with them. Of course, I had to go dressed as a girl. But a night out didn't sound too bad to me. And besides, I had already gone to the mall dressed as a girl and walked around the neighborhood so many times with Fran so how was this any different?

They promised me they wouldn't taunt or torment me and they would let me enjoy myself. So before we left, they let me change from the red velvet dress to a white top and longer black skirt that belonged to Rosie. I wore some of her flats instead of my orange high heels so it would be easier on my feet. I was still wearing black pantyhose but what else was new, right? I just dealt with it for the night. They kept their promise. We ate cotton candy and deep fried Oreos, we rode all the rides, played every game. We had a wonderful time out and not once did they taunt or tease or torment me.

That changed when we got back to Rosie's house. I changed back into that red velvet dress but they let me finally take the wig and shoes off. Mrs. G said it was ok if I spent the night over. 

Rosie and Katie taped my hands together and used their socks and tape to gag me. Then they took turns tickling my nylon feet. Fran said goodbye and snuck in one quick tickle. She said she would come back for me tomorrow.

I spent the rest of the night subjected to their tickle torture and forced to watch romantic movies which I hated. They were thoroughly enjoying themselves. They even made popcorn for their little movie marathon.

"You want some?" they taunted me, knowing I couldn't eat with the gag on. 

I fell asleep on the couch and that's where they left me. They untaped my hands and took my gag off in the morning. They were kind enough to make breakfast for me. Fran picked me up soon after. She put the wig back on me and fixed my makeup. I forced my nylon feet into those ugly orange heels and we walked to Mrs. G's.

"I hope you enjoyed yourself Andy" Mrs. G said. "Fran would you do me a favor and tie him up and gag him in the living room so he doesn't run off?"

Fran made me clap my hands together so she could tape them up. Then she tied my knees and ankles and stuffed my mouth with six nylons and wrapped tape over my head.

I spent most of my days bound and gagged in front of the TV. Every morning I'd wake up from Mrs. G tickling my nylon feet. "Cootchie cootchie coo" she'd taunt me. Every day was a new dress or a new blouse and skirt combo. I was looking forward to Thomas coming back until Mrs. G informed me of her plan.

"Now that the boys have had their vacation it's time for me to get away" she told me one day when I was bound and gagged in the living room.

I knew right away what that meant. Thomas and I would be at the mercy of Rob and Mark and Fran.

"MMPH! MMPH! MMPH! MMPH! MMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH!"

Despite my gagged protests Mrs. G said she would be going on vacation as soon as they got back. I didn't know what was worse, being left alone with Mrs. G or being left alone with Thomas's brothers.

I woke up to Mrs. G tickling my feet one morning. I just groaned into my gag. She told me Thomas would be coming back tomorrow. After breakfast she was cool enough to let me go swimming. But there was a catch of course. I had to wear one of the pink bikinis she had bought for us. It was so humiliating but I just went into the bathroom and got changed so I could go swimming for a few hours. When I dried off I changed into a floral patterned dress and flesh colored pantyhose. Before I put that on I put on a clean bra and stuffed it with padding and a pair of panties. 

"Your nails need to be painted again" Mrs. G remarked. "But Thomas will need his nail painted when he gets home so I'll let Rosie and Katie handle that for both of you." She gave me the option to clean or be bound in the living room so I chose to clean.

"Open nice and wide" she said as she stuffed a wad of worn nylons into my mouth and wrapped tape around my head over and over.

I cleaned silently and scrubbed the kitchen floor, the bathroom, vacuumed around the house, dusted, put groceries away. I did such a good job that Mrs. G let me watch TV without being bound. I still had the gag on but that came off when dinner was ready.

After dinner Mrs. G requested a foot massage in the living room. I decided once again to try and plead with her but it did no good. I dropped to my hands and knees and kissed her sweaty feet that were covered with black nylons.

"Please Mrs. G! I'm begging you! I'm freaking begging you! You have to let me go! I can't stand being dressed up like a sissy all the time! I'm tired of being bound and gagged all the time too! I'll do anything you want, anything! I'll kiss your rancid feet every single day! I'll clean the house, make your bed, do your laundry, anything!"

"If you don't stop begging I'm going to have to gag you again. Now rub my feet." I rubbed her stinking feet until she told me to go back to kissing. She raised her soles and I kisses them. Then her arches, heels, and toes. Then I used my tongue to lick her black nylons that were glazed in sweat.

Soon her nylons came off and I took on the humiliating task of sucking and licking in between her toes. I swallowed more of her "toe cheese" as she loved calling it. 

I was left taped up and gagged in the basement when she went to bed. My ankles and knees were tied, my hands taped together so I couldn't separate them, my mouth was stuffed with three pairs of worn stockings including the black stockings that were fresh from her feet and I was tape gagged and further silenced with an ace bandage wrapped over the tape.

She was expecting Thomas and his brothers and her husband back early and she didn't want me making too much noise. I woke up just before they got back. Mr. G was gone in a hurry since his vacation was over and he had to get back to work. Mrs. G had her things packed and ready to go as soon as they got back. She told me the night before that Mark and Rob would untie me when they got back but I waited almost an hour for them to free me.

I was still tightly wrap gagged when Rob told me his surprise. "Guess what I found in this little store on our vacation? Finger and toe cuffs! Hahahahaha I can't wait to try these. I made sure to get two pairs of each, one for each of you."