Fictional Tie Up Stories

 I was bound and gagged the entire time Sara was at work. When she got home, she untied me but told me to keep my gag on. I really had to go to the bathroom. She followed me and gave me some momentary privacy so I could drop my panties and hosiery and sit down. It was Sara's new rule. As long as I was living like a girl, I had to sit down to pee. I sobbed into my gag and waved goodbye to my manhood and dignity while Sara giggled. "Don't worry, you will get used to sitting down. Soon I won't even have to remind you." I let out a loud, furious grunt from my gag. When it was time to eat dinner she ripped the tape off. "Ouch! Why don't you just rip my lips off next time?" "Maybe I will. Now shut up and eat." The next day I was bound hand and foot with rope and gagged with duct tape. But this time she stuffed one of her dirty worn socks in my mouth before gagging me. I had on a bra stuffed with padding, panties, a yellow sundress, and suntan pan...

 I woke up one morning with Kristen's sweaty nylon feet in my face. She had spent the night at Kim's house and Kim was gracious enough to lend me to her for the night. So instead of smelling Kim's smelly nylon feet, I had to smell Kristen's.  I was gagged with five wraps of duct tape and a mouthful of Kim and Barbara's worn nylons so I had no choice but to inhale Kristen's feet upon waking up. "Deef whiffs" she told me. "Rise and smell the nylons." I groaned miserably into my tape gag. She let me go to the bathroom when she got out of bed. I had to sit, I had no other choice. "That chastity device will ensure you have to go sitting down all the time. I wish I had thought of it before. I hope it's not too uncomfortable because it's not coming off for the duration of your stay here." I sobbed through my gag when I heard that. Kristen stayed to feed me breakfast. She slid her stockings off and fed me toast between her toes. I h...