Tied by Friends Sister (ff/mm)

[DCKn1ght]

They went to Mrs. B and found out she just as evil. Why not go to Jake mother?

[unknown]

They went to Mrs. B and found out she just as evil. Why not go to Jake mother?

Because then there wouldn't be much of a story lol. But seriously, if you need a reason, they went to Mrs. B who turned out to be no help, and Jenna and Megan still have pictures of them tied up and dressed as girls that they have used as blackmail in the past. Maybe after their plan for Mrs. B to help them failed, they decided to leave it be for fear Jenna and Megan would go through on their word and show those embarrassing pictures to their friends and classmates.

And thank you all again for your comments and opinions so far. I know this story isn't everyone's cup of tea but I know at least a few people are enjoying it.

[DCKn1ght]

Sorry if that sounded rude. The scenario you written up is fantastic. I only ask because of the possible scenario of Jake's mother agreeing to it. Mainly for them watching her son for free, and finding it funny and cute.

Ideas and random thoughts come to when I enjoy a great story.

Again, sorry if this seem rude.

[unknown]

Sorry if that sounded rude. The scenario you written up is fantastic. I only ask because of the possible scenario of Jake's mother agreeing to it. Mainly for them watching her son for free, and finding it funny and cute.

Ideas and random thoughts come to when I enjoy a great story.

Again, sorry if this seem rude.

Oh I took no offense to it. It didn’t seem rude. I was just attempting to explain a little better. I do kind of like your idea though. We’ll see where the story goes…

[Zbm]

So is there going to be a next chapter ?

[Snozzberry]

Jenna and Megan need to introduce John and Jake to some nice tight lilac and yellow leather blouses and skirts, body fitting leather blouses and frilly leather skirts along with some tight arm holders, leather body harnesses and dont forget the heavy pink leather combat boots, and several pair of tight white leather boxers or briefs so John and Jake can wear something to use as their own gags. Plenty of rope and leather thongs for a good proper summer long and every weeked Boy-Tie-Down-A-Thon.

[unknown]

Thank you all for the comments. I'm shocked people are still responding to this story after all this time. But I've decided to try and continue it when I can. Here's a little taste of things to come.



Day Three:

John and I spent the second day of summer hogtied for our efforts to escape. The next day Jenna had a little talk with us. "I hope you girls learned your lesson. I'm not going to hogtie you today but I will if you try to escape again." We nodded to let her know we understood.
Jenna went back to using the reverse hogtie that day, which I can honestly say was a lot more comfortable than a regular hogtie. But before she tied us up, we got to eat breakfast and use the bathroom and of course, change our clothes. We put on light blue sundresses. But before that, we put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, and hosiery. They picked brown pantyhose for John, black pantyhose for me.
"Open wide" Jenna said with a handful of her dirty socks.
"Do you really need to gag us?" I protested.
"I don't HAVE to gag you. I WANT to gag you. There's a difference you know?"

She packed John's mouth with her filthy socks and gagged him with a few strips of duct tape. Her sidekick Megan was with her. She had a pair of tan knee high stockings that she had worn the day before. She rolled them up and shoved them in my mouth and finished it off with a few strips of tape. Then we were bound hand and foot in John's bedroom while the girls left us to go enjoy their day.

John and I turned on our sides to face one another and just groaned into our gags. How had this happened? How did we let it happen? And how were we going to get out of this mess? It seemed like there was no hope. Jenna and Megan and their friend Jessica were older than us. It was easy for them to boss or push us around. And they had Mrs. B on their side too.

I considered the idea of telling my mom but this was humiliating enough. I didn't want her finding out that Jenna and Megan had tricked us into wearing girls clothes and were dressing us up on a daily basis.

We tossed and turned and grunted into our gags as we tried to get as comfortable as possible. I spent a lot of time staring at my hosed feet. Our nails were painted hot pink at the time. It only added to the sense of shame and humiliation I felt.

We spent most of our day bound and gagged. We were untied for lunch and dinner and bathroom breaks and to watch a little TV in the living room. Then Jenna and Megan tied us up from the rest of the night.

Day Four:

"Cootchie cootchie coo" Megan taunted me as she tickled my nylon feet to wake me up. I just groaned into my gag and rolled my eyes. Jenna and Megan untied us and let us use the bathroom and eat breakfast before we changed again.
We changed seperately and put on bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, red sundresses, beiege pantyhose for John and and white pantyhose for me.
As fast as we were untied, we found ourselves quickly tied up again in John's room. But before they tied us up, they made sure to gag us.
"Let's switch things up today" Jenna said. "I'm going to use my socks to gag you, Jake. John needs to learn to share."
"You can't keep tying us up and gagging us" I said. "We've got rights you know?"
"Yeah like the right to remain silent" Jenna said and crammed her smelly, dirty socks into my mouth and gagged me with tape. Megan used her sweaty nylons to gag John.

Once we were all tied up, they said their goodbyes.
"We're going to hang out outside by the pool. Would you like to join us?" Jenna asked.
"MMMPPPHHH!" I grunted.
"I guess you really can't right now" Jenna said.
"Yeah tough break" Megan said.

And on that note, they left us to go enjoy the pool.
John rolled over and mmphed into his gag. I think he was trying to say "this sucks" but I couldn't quite make it out. If that's what he was saying I had to agree with him. This absolutely sucked. Spending every day of our summer in John's room, bound and gagged and dressed like a couple of sissies.

We spent another day inside while Jenna and Megan enjoyed their summer outdoors. We were freed for lunch and dinner. After dinner they had a surprise for us. They gagged us again and brought us to the living room where they reverse hogtied us on the floor by the couch.

"I feel bad you girls haven't really done much so I'm going to let you watch some TV" Jenna said. Of course there was a twist to Jenna's "reward". We didn't really get to watch much TV. We could only listen as they sat on the couch and rested their feet over our faces. Jenna rubbed her socked feet in John's face to taunt while Megan wiggled her toes over my face. They were encased in tan knee high stockings and they reeked.

I could tell by John's muffled protests that Jenna's feet didn't smell any better. Megan rested her nylon clad feet over my eyes and nose and gagged lips. They were damp from her foot sweat and every time I breathed in through my nose, I had no choice but to inhale her sweaty nylons.
Mrs. B walked in on her way to the kitchen and saw our predicament. "Can they breathe?" she asked the girls.
"Can you breathe?" Jenna asked.
"Mmmmffff" we grunted and nodded our heads slightly to let her know we could breathe, barely. We laid there, trapped, smelling their gross, sweaty feet until they decided it was time for bed.

"Jessica is coming over tomorrow" Jenna told us as they tied us up again in John's bedroom. "I hope you girls are ready for a super intense tickle session."

To be continued...

[Snozzberry]

It sure is surprising how much John and Jake like to dress up as girls and be gagged and hogtied everyday. They should start wearing their boots and shoes taped and tied to their faces for the beautiful aroma that would add to their daily sock sniffing. Perhaps a few days hogtied on the front porch or lawn would show the neighbors how happy they are to please his sister and her friends. Every good boy has earned and deserves a whole summer of tie up games which should include 8 weeks at scout camp enjoying their older buddies doing some real manly tie ups, punishments, and boot masks to teach them lessons in obeying their masters.

[tillytimber123]

Always enjoy the updates from you. This story really is just a lot of fun to read.

[Boocola]

Excellent

[Zbm]

Amazing story, keep it up !

[unknown]

Day Five: John and I ate breakfast and got a quick break before Jenna and Megan told us to get changed. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, light purple sundresses, and pantyhose. John put on black pantyhose and I put on gray pantyhose. I was a little weirded out by how used to the routine I had become. I was practically an expert at putting on bras and pantyhose at this point.



Jenna and Megan tied us up hand and foot in John's bedroom, but they neglected to gag us.

"As soon as Jessica gets here the fun can begin" Jenna said.

They waited until their friend arrived. Jenna let her do the honors of gagging me while she rounded up some of her socks to gag her brother.



I groaned. "Come on, give me a break. I don't want to be gagged again."

"Oh put a sock in it" Jessica said and crammed one of her worn socks into my mouth. She managed to push the other one all the way in and gag me with a few strips of tape. Jenna took care of John while Jessica took care of me.



"Should we wait to tickle them?" Jessica asked.

"No time like the present" Megan said.



Megan settled down at the foot of the bed and tickled one of my feet and one of John's feet at the same time. Jessica joined in and helped her. We squealed into our gags and tried begging them to stop. Jenna focused on our upper bodies, tickling our armpits, our neck, and poking at our sides with her fingers. Then she tickled our bellies. The gags were the only thing containing our laughter. But we were still able to make quite a bit of noise despite our predicament.



Jenna switched with Jessica at one point and helped Megan tickle our nylon clad feet while Jessica tickled our sides and stomachs and armpits. We thrashed around on the bed and tried to kick our feet around. But that just gave Jenna another idea.

She left us alone with her friends for a couple of minutes and came back with two zip ties. Even though we were wearing pantyhose, she somehow managed to wedge the zip ties between our toes and use them to zip tie our big toes together. We weren't able to separate our feet at all after that. We could barely move our leg. Curling our toes was also impossible. We were helpless as they went back to tickling our feet.


"Tickle, tickle, tickle," Jessica whispered in our ears while she tickled under our arms. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle."
Jenna and Megan taunted us too. Jenna preferred using "cootchie cootchie coo" as a tickle taunt which I freaking hated so much.


They tickled us for two hours straight before they took a break. They watched some TV, ate lunch, went swimming, then they picked up right where they left off. After another two hours of tickling, John and I were spent.

Jenna had to use scissors to cut the zip ties off. It felt good to finally move and wiggle my toes around. We were untied for an early dinner and got to watch some TV before we got tied up for bed.



Day Six: John and I changed after breakfast. Bras, panties, red sundresses, beige pantyhose for John, and brown pantyhose for me. We thought they were going to tie us up in the bedroom again. But they had different plans for us.



They brought us into Jenna's bedroom. They had two chairs from the kitchen set up. They made us sit down so they could tie our hands behind the chairs. Once our wrists were tightly bound, they worked on tying our legs separately to the legs of the chairs.



Jenna got a pair of socks to gag her brother. Megan took a pair of black knee high stockings that belonged to her and rolled them up. She stuffed the nylon ball into my mouth and taped it shut. Once we were gagged, they said goodbye and closed the door behind them.



The chairs were set up right by Jenna's bedroom and we soon figured out why. They had a pool in their backyard and you could see it perfectly from Jenna's bedroom window. The girls were going to spend the day swimming, and they wanted to make sure we had a good view.



They were really rubbing it in now. Making sure we could see how much they were enjoying themselves while we were stuck indoors all day long. They had the perfect view of our gagged faces in the window from the pool. They would wave to us every now and then and we would just roll our eyes and groan.



Mrs. B came in at one point with some laundry and put it on the bed. "Hey boys. How are you doing today?"

"Mmmmph! Mmmph! Mmmmmppppphhhh!" I mumbled through my gag, begging her to untie us.



"I'm sorry I can't quite understand you. I'll leave you alone now. You look a little tied up at the moment." I let out a furious grunt from my gag at her stupid joke.



We spent more than half the day tied to those chairs. They let us free only for lunch and bathroom breaks before they tied us back up again.



Day Seven: We tried to plead with Jenna and Megan during breakfast. It had been a week so far and we were not looking forward to doing this for the rest of the summer.

"Please reconsider" I said. "We don't want to miss out on the whole summer."

"Yeah please Jenna" John said. "This sucks. We don't want to be stuck indoors every day."

"Oh don't worry I wasn't planning on it" Jenna said. "There's plenty of things for you to do in the summer time. And as long as we put some wigs on you and do your makeup, I'm sure nobody will notice you are girls."

"NO!" we cried.

"Relax" Jenna said. "That comes later. But in the meantime you're going to be staying inside until I decide to take you out."



Jenna made us change our clothes again. Clean bras and panties, blue sundresses, black pantyhose for me and coffee colored pantyhose for John. Since it was a week, Jenna gave us a reward. Instead of tying us up in John's room, they reverse hogtied us on the couch and let us watch TV while they went out all day.



To be continued

[Snozzberry]

I wonder if Jenna has ever thought of letting John and Jake chew on and wash their own tights that they seem to love to wear every day. Heres to John and Jake being tied up, gagged and, blindfolded for the rest of the summer , it keeps them out of trouble and John's mom doesn't have to worry about what the 2 hooligans are up to.

[Boocola]

Excellent continuation

[Zbm]

Day Five: John and I ate breakfast and got a quick break before Jenna and Megan told us to get changed. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, light purple sundresses, and pantyhose. John put on black pantyhose and I put on gray pantyhose. I was a little weirded out by how used to the routine I had become. I was practically an expert at putting on bras and pantyhose at this point.



Jenna and Megan tied us up hand and foot in John's bedroom, but they neglected to gag us.

"As soon as Jessica gets here the fun can begin" Jenna said.

They waited until their friend arrived. Jenna let her do the honors of gagging me while she rounded up some of her socks to gag her brother.



I groaned. "Come on, give me a break. I don't want to be gagged again."

"Oh put a sock in it" Jessica said and crammed one of her worn socks into my mouth. She managed to push the other one all the way in and gag me with a few strips of tape. Jenna took care of John while Jessica took care of me.



"Should we wait to tickle them?" Jessica asked.

"No time like the present" Megan said.



Megan settled down at the foot of the bed and tickled one of my feet and one of John's feet at the same time. Jessica joined in and helped her. We squealed into our gags and tried begging them to stop. Jenna focused on our upper bodies, tickling our armpits, our neck, and poking at our sides with her fingers. Then she tickled our bellies. The gags were the only thing containing our laughter. But we were still able to make quite a bit of noise despite our predicament.



Jenna switched with Jessica at one point and helped Megan tickle our nylon clad feet while Jessica tickled our sides and stomachs and armpits. We thrashed around on the bed and tried to kick our feet around. But that just gave Jenna another idea.

She left us alone with her friends for a couple of minutes and came back with two zip ties. Even though we were wearing pantyhose, she somehow managed to wedge the zip ties between our toes and use them to zip tie our big toes together. We weren't able to separate our feet at all after that. We could barely move our leg. Curling our toes was also impossible. We were helpless as they went back to tickling our feet.


"Tickle, tickle, tickle," Jessica whispered in our ears while she tickled under our arms. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle."
Jenna and Megan taunted us too. Jenna preferred using "cootchie cootchie coo" as a tickle taunt which I freaking hated so much.


They tickled us for two hours straight before they took a break. They watched some TV, ate lunch, went swimming, then they picked up right where they left off. After another two hours of tickling, John and I were spent.

Jenna had to use scissors to cut the zip ties off. It felt good to finally move and wiggle my toes around. We were untied for an early dinner and got to watch some TV before we got tied up for bed.



Day Six: John and I changed after breakfast. Bras, panties, red sundresses, beige pantyhose for John, and brown pantyhose for me. We thought they were going to tie us up in the bedroom again. But they had different plans for us.



They brought us into Jenna's bedroom. They had two chairs from the kitchen set up. They made us sit down so they could tie our hands behind the chairs. Once our wrists were tightly bound, they worked on tying our legs separately to the legs of the chairs.



Jenna got a pair of socks to gag her brother. Megan took a pair of black knee high stockings that belonged to her and rolled them up. She stuffed the nylon ball into my mouth and taped it shut. Once we were gagged, they said goodbye and closed the door behind them.



The chairs were set up right by Jenna's bedroom and we soon figured out why. They had a pool in their backyard and you could see it perfectly from Jenna's bedroom window. The girls were going to spend the day swimming, and they wanted to make sure we had a good view.



They were really rubbing it in now. Making sure we could see how much they were enjoying themselves while we were stuck indoors all day long. They had the perfect view of our gagged faces in the window from the pool. They would wave to us every now and then and we would just roll our eyes and groan.



Mrs. B came in at one point with some laundry and put it on the bed. "Hey boys. How are you doing today?"

"Mmmmph! Mmmph! Mmmmmppppphhhh!" I mumbled through my gag, begging her to untie us.



"I'm sorry I can't quite understand you. I'll leave you alone now. You look a little tied up at the moment." I let out a furious grunt from my gag at her stupid joke.



We spent more than half the day tied to those chairs. They let us free only for lunch and bathroom breaks before they tied us back up again.



Day Seven: We tried to plead with Jenna and Megan during breakfast. It had been a week so far and we were not looking forward to doing this for the rest of the summer.

"Please reconsider" I said. "We don't want to miss out on the whole summer."

"Yeah please Jenna" John said. "This sucks. We don't want to be stuck indoors every day."

"Oh don't worry I wasn't planning on it" Jenna said. "There's plenty of things for you to do in the summer time. And as long as we put some wigs on you and do your makeup, I'm sure nobody will notice you are girls."

"NO!" we cried.

"Relax" Jenna said. "That comes later. But in the meantime you're going to be staying inside until I decide to take you out."



Jenna made us change our clothes again. Clean bras and panties, blue sundresses, black pantyhose for me and coffee colored pantyhose for John. Since it was a week, Jenna gave us a reward. Instead of tying us up in John's room, they reverse hogtied us on the couch and let us watch TV while they went out all day.



To be continued

This story is so good, the next chapter is coming soon ?

[unknown]

Day Eight: Megan had gone home the night before so it was just Jenna there to untie us in the morning. She let us remove our gags which was a tremendous relief. Then we got to go to the bathroom and eat breakfast before she made us change our clothes.



We put on bras and filled them with pads, panties, orange sundresses, and flesh colored pantyhose.

"You guys are getting a break from being tied up today. There's a lot of work for you to do. Mom says while your home all summer we should put you two to work. So at least once a week you two are going to clean around the house."

We were going to protest but we knew that would just lead to her gagging us. Little did we know that's what she was planning on doing anyway. She rounded up two pairs of socks and crammed one pair into my mouth, balling up one sock at a time and stuffing them in slowly. She gagged me with tape and then she did the same to John.



"Oh I almost forgot" she said. "I have something else for you." She left us and came back with two pink frilly aprons for us to put on. We groaned under our gags but we caved right away and put them on.

"Now get to work" she said.



We did as she said and cleaned all around the house. We dusted, we vacuumed, we did laundry, and washed all the bedsheets and pillowcases. We scrubbed the floors and swept where we weren't able to scrub or vacuum. The frilly pink aprons stayed on the entire time. We cleaned in silence thanks to our gags, minus the odd muffled grunt or moan.



We cleaned until lunchtime and then we went right back to cleaning. We were exhausted by dinnertime and were looking forward to bed, even if that meant being tied up again.



Day Nine: Jenna had a surprise for us that morning after we ate breakfast. Our nail polish was chipped and faded so she used nail polish remover to clean it off. Then she told us we could go get dressed in our regular clothes and go out and do whatever we wanted. We were shocked.

"What's the catch?" I asked.

"No catch" Jenna said.

"We don't have to wear pantyhose or bras under our shirts or something?" John asked.

"No. Just go out and enjoy the day. Consider it a reward for good behavior."



We changed our clothes and put on t-shirts, shorts, socks, and sneakers. We went out for a walk and ended up at the park. We ran into some friends from school who asked where we had been. We told them we had been on vacation with our families. We spent most of our day at the park and then one of our friends moms drove us to the beach. We got dropped back off in town later on and walked back to John's house from the park.



We ate dinner and Jenna waited until afterwards to make us change our clothes. We put on clean bras, panties, pink pajamas Jenna had gotten for us, and pink tights to wear underneath them. Before she tied us up, she got ready to gag us.

I realized then why she was being so nice that day. She wanted us to go out all day and get our socks nice and sweaty so she could use them to gag us.

"NO!" we cried.

"Please don't gag us with those" I begged her. "They're so sweaty and gross."

"Don't worry I'm not going to gag you with your own socks, I'm going to use John's socks to gag you and your socks to gag John."



"You don't have to gag us!" I said. "We'll be quiet. We won't make a peep. Just don't gag us-"

"Put a sock in it" Jenna said as she shoved one of John's socks into my mouth with force. She stuffed the other in after and gagged me with tape.

I retched at the taste. They were so salty and sweaty. John gagged as she stuffed one of my socks into his mouth. She stuffed the other in and gagged him with some tape as well.



She tied us up and left us alone for the night. We "mmmphed" and made as much noise as our gags allowed us to make but neither Jenna nor Mrs. B came to our aid. We tried to get comfortable and get used to the disgusting taste of the socks. We fell asleep eventually but not without a lot of trying.



Day Ten: "Cootchie cootchie coo" Jenna taunted me as she tickled my stockinged feet to wake me up that morning. "MMMMPPPHHH!" I screamed into my gag. She untied us and we breathed a huge sigh of relief when we got to spit those socks out.



Megan came over after breakfast and the first thing they did was paint our nails before we got dressed. This time they painted our fingers and toes purple instead of hot pink. Then we got changed. We put on bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, yellow sundresses, and suntan pantyhose. They brought us into John's room.



Jenna picked up our socks and started balling them up. "You're not going to use those again are you?" John said.

"That was the plan" Jenna said. She gagged us with those gross, smelly socks and tape our mouths shut. Then she went and got everything they were going to need for that day. Two rolls of saran wrap and a bunch of rolls of duct tape.



"Allow me to explain" Jenna said. "First were going to wrap you in saran wrap. Then were going to put duct tape over it. We're going to wrap you from head to toe so only your heads and nylon feet are exposed. Then we're going to tickle you like you've never been tickled before."



To be continued

[Snozzberry]

It is so nice of the boys to share their smelly dirty socks with each other, what else are friends for.. Great fiends share socks and underwear.

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[tiedinbluetights]

Glad to have discovered this story. Thanks @unknown for continuing this fun to read story

[Zbm]

Nice

[Zbm]

Next chapter ? plsss

[unknown]

Ask and you shall receive! Thanks again for all the positive feedback. This part is short but I'll work on posting another soon.


Day Ten continued: John and I were wearing sundresses and suntan pantyhose. We had been gagged again with each others worn socks and tape. Jenna and Megan had a ton of duct tape and saran wrap waiting for us in John's room.


They took one roll of saran wrap each and started wrapping it around us starting at our shoulders. They went all the way down to our feet and had to use more than one roll. Then it was time for the duct tape. They started with one roll at our shoulders and wrapped it several times before they would move the tape lower. They wound up using several rolls of duct tape before they were done.


We couldn't move so they had to help lay us flat on the bed. We were basically mummified in tape and saran wrap. Only our heads and necks and nylon feet were exposed. We couldn't move our legs at all and our arms were pinned down at our sides under all those layers.


It got super quiet and we thought they had left for a moment. Then the tickling began with both of them kneeling at the foot of the bed. I couldn't tell who was tickling me until they started talking.

"Tickle, tickle, tickle" Jenna cooed. "You sure are ticklish Jake. Or is it just the stockings?"

"Tickle, tickle, tickle" Jenna continued to taunt me. She would switch between that and "cootchie, cootchie, coo" which I freaking hated more than anything.


"John is very ticklish too" Megan said. "Isn't that right John?" John let out a furious grunt from his gag. They scratched at our nylon soles with their fingernails and poked and tickled in between our toes. They tickled our heels and arches and the balls of our feet. The tan nylons only intensified the experience. Jenna was right about that. The nylons definitely made our vulnerable feet more ticklish.


I tried to kick my feet around but I couldn't move or separate my legs at all. I could move slightly but I was still trapped under all those layers. Without any use of my arms or legs, it was hopeless. They took breaks every now and then just to let us catch our breaths before they resuming tickling us. Then they took a longer break for lunch.


They made sure we had eaten and used the bathroom before they started mummifying us because they weren't planning on letting us go until much later. We thrashed around a bit on the bed but escape was impossible. When they came back, they switched it up and Megan tickled my feet and Jenna tickled John's feet.


We begged and pleaded through our gags for them to stop. But it was no use. They weren't planning on showing us any mercy. Their lunch break ended around 12:30 and they tickled us on and off from them until 4 o'clock. We were spent by the end of it. We just laid there silently, catching our breaths while they left us alone.


We stayed trapped in those duct tape cocoons until dinner. It took them about five minutes to cut all the tape and saran wrap off.


Day Eleven: John and I changed our clothes after breakfast. We put on clean bras stuffed with padding, panties, light green sundresses, flesh colored pantyhose for me, and chocolate colored pantyhose for John. Jenna and Megan used rope to reverse hogtie us on John's bed.

"You really don't have to gag us" John said.

"Yeah we'll be quiet, we promise" I said.

But Jenna had heard it all before. She used a pair of her worn socks to gag John and a pair of Megan's knee high stockings to gag me. I retched at the taste of Megan's sweaty, salty nylons. "Mmmph! Mmmph! MMMMPPPPHHH!" I cried.

"Oh relax Jake" Jenna said. "Look on the bright side. You could be chewing on my socks instead. And we have so much planned for you girls this summer. It's going to be so much fun!"

I groaned into my gag. That's exactly what I was afraid of.


When they left us alone, I rolled on my side and mmphed to get John's attention. I motioned for him to turn towards me. When he did, I started picking at the knots on his wrists. He took my cue and started trying to untie my hands. We were halfway done when Jenna and Megan walked in on us.

"Busted!" Jenna exclaimed. I sobbed into my gag, defeated.


Day Twelve: After breakfast, we got dressed. Bras, panties, red sundresses, coffee colored pantyhose for me, white pantyhose for John. Jenna had another plan for us after we got dressed.


"After yesterdays escape attempt, I've decided to try something different. Put your hands together." She made us open our hands up and put them together almost like we were saying a prayer. They used duct tape and wrapped it from our wrists to our fingertips. Our hands were tightly secured. We couldn't separate them or move or wiggle our fingers at all. Then they used rope to bind our ankles and knees.


The only thing was missing were our gags. Jenna used a pair of socks on me and a pair of Megan's stockings on her brother. Once were tied, taped, and gagged, they bid us farewell.

"Don't go anywhere" Jenna said and closed the door.


To be continued

[Snozzberry]

68 days of summer vacation left, John and Jake will make great FemBoys by that time dressing as girls every day.

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[Zbm]

When the next chapter ? because this is good

[tiedinbluetights]

Please do continue

[unknown]

Thanks again for all the comments and feedback. This part is short but I will post again soon.

Day 14: Jenna made us clean up around the house most of the day. We cleaned silently thanks to our tape gags. Anytime I would look down I would catch a glimpse of my hosed feet and painted toes and I felt ridiculous. The frilly pink aprons that Jenna made us put on over our dresses didn't help matters either. I wound up staring at my fingernails a lot while I dusted and scrubbed and cleaned around the house. Our nails were chipped and the polish was fading.

I couldn't imagine any other boys our age being in a similar predicament. Who else was spending the summer in dresses and pantyhose with their nails painted? Who else would have let themselves end up in this situation? But it wasn't like we had a choice. Jenna and Megan had tricked us into wearing their old clothes and they had taken pictures as blackmail. Those pictures ensured we would do everything they told us. We didn't want anyone from our school seeing those photos. We wouldn't have been able to live with that humiliation.


Day 15-19: Jenna kept us bound and gagged in John's room most of these days. She had started coming up with different ways to bind us to make sure we couldn't escape. Some days she would have us put our hands together like we were praying and then they would wrap tape from our wrists to our fingertips. Some days she would make us ball our hands up into fists and then she would tape our fists. Both ways prevented us from using our hands at all and made escape impossible. No matter how they taped our hands, they would always use rope to bind our ankles and knees together.

Jenna also made sure to paint our nails again. She used polish remover to clean off the chipped nail polish. Then she put two coats of yellow nail polish on our fingers and toes.


Day 20: Jenna made us change our clothes after breakfast. We put on bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, white sundresses, white pantyhose for me, and black pantyhose for John.

Mrs. B was at work that day. And Jenna was going to spend the day with her cousins. "But you girls are staying put" Jenna told us. "But don't worry. I've arranged for a babysitter." The doorbell rang and Jenna went to let Megan in.

"Behave for your sitter" Jenna said. "Oh, better gag you so you can't talk back to Megan." She got two pairs of her gross smelly socks and stuffed them in our mouths before she taped our lips shut.

Megan made herself at home in the living room and told us to come in and take a seat on the floor. She had tan knee high nylons on that made her feet REEK.

"My feet are killing me" she said, wiggling her toes. "I could really use a massage."

We groaned into our gags but did as she said. It's not like we had any other choice. We took one foot each and started rubbing. I retched at the smell of her rancid nylons. "Oh come on, they don't smell THAT bad." I tried to say "yes they do" but it came out as weak mumbles.

We rubbed her soles and heels half heartedly. "Come on, put some effort into it" Megan said. "Rub harder. I want to feel it." She kept wiggling her toes to taunt us as we rubbed her feet.

"Why don't you massage my toes now" she suggested. "Rub them all individually." We sighed but did exactly as she told us.

After fifteen minutes of rubbing her feet, she pointed at her nylons and said "I think it's time we get rid of these." We pulled her stockings off and resumed rubbing. I was glaring at her the whole time. It was a good thing my mouth was taped shut because I had a lot of bad words I wanted to call her at the time.

When she got bored with us, she taped our hands together and used rope to bind our legs. She left us on the couch and turned the TV on while she went outside to enjoy the pool.