Thomas 15

 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 had to lick in between when I was done eating to clean all the butter and crumbs from her sweaty toes.

I took advantage of not being gagged momentarily and kissed her smelly feet. "Please Master Kristen! Please let me take off the chastity device. I'm begging you! I cant take it! It's so uncomfortable and I hate it!"

"Why? It's not like you're using it. I'm not going to sleep with you. Sharlene's not going to sleep with you. Erin's not going to sleep with you." 

That last one really stung because I always had a crush on Erin and this ruined any chance I ever had of asking her out. She was never going to look at me the same after seeing me in bras and panties and fishnet stockings. She would never date me in a million years after that.

Kim had me change my clothes after Kristen went home. A clean bra with padding, black panties, a black dress, and black pantyhose. I looked ridiculous. Kim gagged me with a handful of nylons and duct tape. "Is six stockings enough?" she asked before she tape gagged me. I mmphed to let her know it was more than enough. Her and Barbara's worn nylons tasted so salty and bitter and stale.

She made me clean up around her house until it was time for dinner, a shower, bathroom breaks, and bedtime.

I was gagged again and fell asleep at the foot of her bed, smelling her nylon feet.

"Wake up and smell the nylons."

I groaned into my gag as I sniffed and smelled her wet nylon feet.

Kim told me over breakfast that morning that she was due for a vacation. "It is the summer after all" she said. Not like I would know anything about that since I had to spend every day inside.

"Barbara will stay over to keep an eye on you."

Kim left the next day and Barbara came that morning. I was still gagged and dressed up from the night before. As soon as my gag came off I dropped down to my knees and removed Barbara's shoes. I rubbed her sweaty, smelly nylon feet and kissed her soles and toes.

"Please Master Barbara! You've got to give me a break! I can't stand being tied up or gagged anymore! And I can't stand spending every day dressed up like a sissy! The least you can do is talk to Kristen and have her remove this chastity device!" 

"Why? It doesn't look like it's causing any actual harm. It's just a little discomfort. I'm sure you will get used to it." 

I spent the rest of the day tied up and gagged or massaging and worshipping her nylon feet.