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So good, i hope the next chapter come fast ! (They are lucky tho, they don't have to worship their feets...for now 
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I think Mrs. B should be tied and gagged next.
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Amazing story, love how the girls are getting smarter and more restrictive to keep the boys at bay
Day 23: Megan had gone home for a few days but we had another visitor that day. Jessica came over after breakfast and Jenna had us change our clothes.
We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, then we put the panties on, the pink sundresses she had given us, and pink pantyhose for both of us. Our nails were still painted yellow so there was no need to paint them again so soon.
Instead of tying or taping us up in John's room, Jenna made us clean around the house. She gave us those frilly pink aprons to put on over our dresses. Then she gagged us to keep us quiet.
Jessica used the socks she was wearing when she came over to gag me while Jenna used a pair of her worn socks to gag him. We started in the living room, dusting and polishing. Then we made Jenna's bed, did her laundry (except for her socks), and scrubbed the kitchen floor.
Mrs. B walked into the living room when I was dusting and John was vacuuming the carpet.
"Thanks for keeping this place spotless" Mrs. B said. "You two are the best maids I've ever had." I glared at her and mumbled a few curse words that she clearly didn't understand.
"Don't let me hold you up. I'll let you get back to work." She left us alone and we resumed cleaning.
John nudged me when we were scrubbing the floor in the kitchen and mumbled something into his gag I couldn't quite understand. I tried to talk but with my mouth full, my cheeks just filled up with air and I could hardly make a whimper. John mumbled something else. I think he was trying to say "this sucks". I wasn't in a position to disagree. This definitely sucked.
They told us to give it a rest after we finished with the kitchen. Jessica whispered something in Jenna's ear and her eyes lit up. "I'll be right back."
Jenna left for a moment and came back with a roll of duct tape. "Girls, roll down your pantyhose a little bit. Not all the way. Don't take them off." We did what she told us to.
"Now hike up your dresses a little bit" Jessica said. We looked at each other and then at Jenna.
"Relax. We've seen your panties before. It's not a big deal. We're not going to make you take them off."
We sighed and lifted our dresses a little bit. They came up behind us and gave us painful wedgies, turning our panties into thongs. I let out a loud, frustrated grunt from my gag.
Then I shuddered when I heard that ripping sound of tape. Jenna and Jessica took the roll and used it wrap tape around our waists to keep us from removing the wedgies. When they were finished they let us pull the hose back up and lower our dresses.
"Alright well it's been fun but Jessica and I are heading out. We won't tie you up. You can hang out and watch TV in the living room but don't you dare remove those wedgies or those tape gags."
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" We were losing it. We made as much noise as our gags allowed us to make, trying to beg them to remove the wedgies.
They left us alone and we tried to get comfortable on the couch. The wedgie was driving me absolutely crazy. I couldn't stand it.
They didn't come home until it was time for dinner. Only then did we get to take our gags off and unwrap the tape holding our wedgies in place. It was such a relief.
Day 24: Jessica spent the night so we woke up to her and Jenna tickling our hosed feet in the morning. They untied us and let us use the bathroom, eat breakfast, and shower before we changed our clothes. Bras stuffed with padding, panties, blue sundresses, flesh tone pantyhose for me, beige pantyhose for John. They brought us into John's room, made us put our hands together so they could wrap them with tape. Then they used rope to tie our ankles and knees, TIGHTLY. I grunted into my gag as Jenna tied the final knots. "Too tight?" she asked. "Should I make it a little tighter?"
"MMMPPPHHH!" I grunted.
We spent most of our day like that. I sighed and shook my head. So this was how we were going to spend our whole summer? Bound and gagged every day, dressed from head to toe like a couple of sissies? I was so disappointed in us that we let Jenna and her friends trick us into this situation.
That night after dinner, Jenna and Jessica tied and gagged us in the living room, on the floor. They sat on the couch and rested their bare feet across our faces. Jessica wiggled her toes to taunt me and I could feel them flicking my gagged mouth. The worst part was that we could only breathe through our noses with those gags on. It guaranteed we would have to smell their dirty, unwashed feet every time we breathed in. We spent two hours in that position while they watched a movie and talked the whole time like we weren't even there. They would only give us little reminders that they knew we were there like flexing or wiggling their toes from time to time.
Day 30: Jenna had a little surprise for us after breakfast. We went into John's room to see our outfits of the day. We saw the clothes and hosiery, then we saw the nail polish, makeup, wigs, and shoes. We panicked and immediately started to protest whatever Jenna had planned for us. But Megan was there and they used their socks and stockings to shut us up right away.
To be continued
We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, then we put the panties on, the pink sundresses she had given us, and pink pantyhose for both of us. Our nails were still painted yellow so there was no need to paint them again so soon.
Instead of tying or taping us up in John's room, Jenna made us clean around the house. She gave us those frilly pink aprons to put on over our dresses. Then she gagged us to keep us quiet.
Jessica used the socks she was wearing when she came over to gag me while Jenna used a pair of her worn socks to gag him. We started in the living room, dusting and polishing. Then we made Jenna's bed, did her laundry (except for her socks), and scrubbed the kitchen floor.
Mrs. B walked into the living room when I was dusting and John was vacuuming the carpet.
"Thanks for keeping this place spotless" Mrs. B said. "You two are the best maids I've ever had." I glared at her and mumbled a few curse words that she clearly didn't understand.
"Don't let me hold you up. I'll let you get back to work." She left us alone and we resumed cleaning.
John nudged me when we were scrubbing the floor in the kitchen and mumbled something into his gag I couldn't quite understand. I tried to talk but with my mouth full, my cheeks just filled up with air and I could hardly make a whimper. John mumbled something else. I think he was trying to say "this sucks". I wasn't in a position to disagree. This definitely sucked.
They told us to give it a rest after we finished with the kitchen. Jessica whispered something in Jenna's ear and her eyes lit up. "I'll be right back."
Jenna left for a moment and came back with a roll of duct tape. "Girls, roll down your pantyhose a little bit. Not all the way. Don't take them off." We did what she told us to.
"Now hike up your dresses a little bit" Jessica said. We looked at each other and then at Jenna.
"Relax. We've seen your panties before. It's not a big deal. We're not going to make you take them off."
We sighed and lifted our dresses a little bit. They came up behind us and gave us painful wedgies, turning our panties into thongs. I let out a loud, frustrated grunt from my gag.
Then I shuddered when I heard that ripping sound of tape. Jenna and Jessica took the roll and used it wrap tape around our waists to keep us from removing the wedgies. When they were finished they let us pull the hose back up and lower our dresses.
"Alright well it's been fun but Jessica and I are heading out. We won't tie you up. You can hang out and watch TV in the living room but don't you dare remove those wedgies or those tape gags."
"MMMPH! MMMPH! MMMPH!" We were losing it. We made as much noise as our gags allowed us to make, trying to beg them to remove the wedgies.
They left us alone and we tried to get comfortable on the couch. The wedgie was driving me absolutely crazy. I couldn't stand it.
They didn't come home until it was time for dinner. Only then did we get to take our gags off and unwrap the tape holding our wedgies in place. It was such a relief.
Day 24: Jessica spent the night so we woke up to her and Jenna tickling our hosed feet in the morning. They untied us and let us use the bathroom, eat breakfast, and shower before we changed our clothes. Bras stuffed with padding, panties, blue sundresses, flesh tone pantyhose for me, beige pantyhose for John. They brought us into John's room, made us put our hands together so they could wrap them with tape. Then they used rope to tie our ankles and knees, TIGHTLY. I grunted into my gag as Jenna tied the final knots. "Too tight?" she asked. "Should I make it a little tighter?"
"MMMPPPHHH!" I grunted.
We spent most of our day like that. I sighed and shook my head. So this was how we were going to spend our whole summer? Bound and gagged every day, dressed from head to toe like a couple of sissies? I was so disappointed in us that we let Jenna and her friends trick us into this situation.
That night after dinner, Jenna and Jessica tied and gagged us in the living room, on the floor. They sat on the couch and rested their bare feet across our faces. Jessica wiggled her toes to taunt me and I could feel them flicking my gagged mouth. The worst part was that we could only breathe through our noses with those gags on. It guaranteed we would have to smell their dirty, unwashed feet every time we breathed in. We spent two hours in that position while they watched a movie and talked the whole time like we weren't even there. They would only give us little reminders that they knew we were there like flexing or wiggling their toes from time to time.
Day 30: Jenna had a little surprise for us after breakfast. We went into John's room to see our outfits of the day. We saw the clothes and hosiery, then we saw the nail polish, makeup, wigs, and shoes. We panicked and immediately started to protest whatever Jenna had planned for us. But Megan was there and they used their socks and stockings to shut us up right away.
To be continued
So good ! 
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continueDay 30: Jenna and Megan had used their worn socks and nylons to shut us up right away after breakfast. They didn't want us protesting what they had planned next. The first thing they did was make us take our hose off that we were already wearing.
They used nail polish remover to clean our fingers and toes. Then they painted them again with neon green nail polish. When it dried they made us go into the bathroom to change. They warned us not to take our gags off for any reason.
We put on bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, dark blue sundresses, black pantyhose for me and coffee colored pantyhose for John. We came back into the bedroom and sat down so they could do our makeup.
"Perfect" Jenna said when they were done. "You look fabulous."
When they were finished with that, they took the blonde wigs and put them over our hair. They made sure they looked perfect before they moved onto the shoes. Jenna had gotten us flat shoes in our sizes. White ballet flats for John and black ballet flats for me. We put the shoes on and they finally removed our gags so they could put the lipstick on.
When they were done they dragged us out of the house and we set off on foot. They made us walk to the park with them. I mean, it was nice in a way to get some sun and fresh air and stretch our legs. We walked around the park, Jenna even treated us to ice cream. And we were relieved that nobody seemed to look at us twice. They had dressed us up so convincingly that no one noticed we weren't really girls.
We hung out at the park most of the day. We wound up seeing a few boys from our school but we ignored them and they did the same to us. They didn't seem to recognize us at all and again we were relieved. After our day at the park, we walked to the store so Jenna could get a few items for her mom. On the walk back was when it all fell apart.
We were a few blocks from John and Jenna's house when we saw a girl outside her house. We recognized her from our school. She was in our grade and we had a couple of classes with her. Her name was Paige.
She saw through the wigs and makeup right away. "Jake? John? Is that you?" We were so embarrassed. We couldn't say anything but Jenna was more than happy to do all the talking. She introduced herself as John's sister and confirmed that we were in fact her classmates.
When she stopped laughing, Paige said "I can't believe it. You guys look so silly! But you do look a little cute in those dresses and pantyhose. Hey, maybe I can come by one day and paint their nails or something."
"That would be great" Jenna said and exchanged phone numbers with Paige.
Day 33: Jessica had slept over the night before and they had used get dressed after breakfast. Bras stuffed with padding, panties, green sundresses, brown pantyhose for me, and beige pantyhose for John.
They made us ball our fists up so they could tie them shut. Then they crossed our wrists and wrapped some more tape around our hands to keep us from separating them. They used rope to tie our ankles and knees. Then they rounded up their socks from the night before.
"Oh come on!" I screamed. "Give us a break. I'm so sick of being tied up and gagged all the time! If you have to tie us up, can you at least give us a break and not gag us? Please Jenna. I'm begging you."
"Open wide" Jenna said and crammed her socks in my mouth. She taped my mouth shut while Jessica used her socks to gag John. Then they went outside to use the pool while we were left to struggle.
To be continued
They used nail polish remover to clean our fingers and toes. Then they painted them again with neon green nail polish. When it dried they made us go into the bathroom to change. They warned us not to take our gags off for any reason.
We put on bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, dark blue sundresses, black pantyhose for me and coffee colored pantyhose for John. We came back into the bedroom and sat down so they could do our makeup.
"Perfect" Jenna said when they were done. "You look fabulous."
When they were finished with that, they took the blonde wigs and put them over our hair. They made sure they looked perfect before they moved onto the shoes. Jenna had gotten us flat shoes in our sizes. White ballet flats for John and black ballet flats for me. We put the shoes on and they finally removed our gags so they could put the lipstick on.
When they were done they dragged us out of the house and we set off on foot. They made us walk to the park with them. I mean, it was nice in a way to get some sun and fresh air and stretch our legs. We walked around the park, Jenna even treated us to ice cream. And we were relieved that nobody seemed to look at us twice. They had dressed us up so convincingly that no one noticed we weren't really girls.
We hung out at the park most of the day. We wound up seeing a few boys from our school but we ignored them and they did the same to us. They didn't seem to recognize us at all and again we were relieved. After our day at the park, we walked to the store so Jenna could get a few items for her mom. On the walk back was when it all fell apart.
We were a few blocks from John and Jenna's house when we saw a girl outside her house. We recognized her from our school. She was in our grade and we had a couple of classes with her. Her name was Paige.
She saw through the wigs and makeup right away. "Jake? John? Is that you?" We were so embarrassed. We couldn't say anything but Jenna was more than happy to do all the talking. She introduced herself as John's sister and confirmed that we were in fact her classmates.
When she stopped laughing, Paige said "I can't believe it. You guys look so silly! But you do look a little cute in those dresses and pantyhose. Hey, maybe I can come by one day and paint their nails or something."
"That would be great" Jenna said and exchanged phone numbers with Paige.
Day 33: Jessica had slept over the night before and they had used get dressed after breakfast. Bras stuffed with padding, panties, green sundresses, brown pantyhose for me, and beige pantyhose for John.
They made us ball our fists up so they could tie them shut. Then they crossed our wrists and wrapped some more tape around our hands to keep us from separating them. They used rope to tie our ankles and knees. Then they rounded up their socks from the night before.
"Oh come on!" I screamed. "Give us a break. I'm so sick of being tied up and gagged all the time! If you have to tie us up, can you at least give us a break and not gag us? Please Jenna. I'm begging you."
"Open wide" Jenna said and crammed her socks in my mouth. She taped my mouth shut while Jessica used her socks to gag John. Then they went outside to use the pool while we were left to struggle.
To be continued
Man i swear you are the best to write stories ! Continue like that
Next chapter ? 
Are we gonna get a next chapter soon ?
pls next chapterThose boys have the worse luck around. Now a classmate knows. The summer just got longer for them.
Hope to see another chapter.
Hope to see another chapter.
I hope you will write a next chapter
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Day 40 (skipping ahead a few days.....)
John and I spent the night before tied up and gagged. We woke up to Jenna tickling our nylon clad feet.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle" she taunted us. I just groaned into my gag and rolled my eyes. She untied us and used a pair of scissors to cut the tape off our hands. It was faster than unwrapping it. She let us use the bathroom but she made us keep our gags on until Mrs. B made breakfast.
"It's time to paint your nails again" Jenna said after breakfast. She didn't make us change our clothes right away. Instead she made us take the hose off and sit down so she could paint our nails.
They didn't need to be painted. She just liked painting them once a week. She used nail polish remover to clean what was left of the old nail polish off. Then she put a coat of pink nail polish on our fingers. She painted our toes while it dried. Then she did another coat on our fingers and one more coat for our toes. "You can change now" she said when our nails were dry.
We changed separately in the bathroom. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, and pink sundresses. Jenna made John put on a pair of pink pantyhose and made me put white hose on.
Jessica and Megan were nowhere to be found that day, so Jenna kept us tied up in John's room for most of the day and didn't really bother with us. Mrs. B did come in at one point to spruce things up and put away some laundry. We looked up at her with pleading eyes and mumbled into our gags, begging her to help us out. You can imagine how much good that did us.
Day 41
Megan returned the next day. We were in the middle of cleaning the living room when she walked in. "Hey girls. Miss me?" I growled through my gag at her.
"Shut up" Jenna said to me. "And get back to work."
I sighed and resumed cleaning. John nudged me and mumbled a few words into his gag. I think he was saying "this sucks". I couldn't disagree with him.
When we were done cleaning, it was almost dinner time. We watched TV, we ate, and then Jenna and Megan made us join them in the living room. They used rope to tie our wrists in front of us, then they tied our ankles and knees together. For the finishing touch, they crammed some of Jenna's smelly, dirty socks into our mouths and tape gagged us. Then they laid us down on the floor, flat on our backs.
Jenna put the TV on and they sat back and made themselves comfortable. Then Jenna put her bare feet over John's face. Megan did the same to me, except she had purple stockings on. They were knee highs like she usually wore. They watched a movie as we laid there, forced to smell their feet until it was over.
They wound taunt us and remind us to keep smelling them. "Deep whiffs" Jenna said at one point.
"That's right nice and deep" Megan said and wiggled her toes in my face.
Day 42
I woke up to someone tickling my nylon feet. This time is was Megan, who grinned as I glared at her face behind my tape gag. They untied us and let us eat breakfast. Then we showered and changed into our outfits of the day. Bras stuffed with padding, white underwear, turquoise sundresses, and pantyhose. My hosiery was black and his were brown.
Jenna and Megan enjoyed the pool while we spent the day in John's room. They used rope to bind our ankles and knees. But for our hands, they made us put them together so they could wrap duct tape from our wrists to our fingertips. It made sure we couldn't separate our hands or use them for anything. It also meant there was no escape.
The day got a lot worse for us in the afternoon, when their friend Jessica came over. The three of them came into John's room with evil grins and we knew we were in trouble.
Jenna gave orders for Jessica and Megan to tickle our feet while she tickled our sides. She switched back and forth between us while her friends ran their fingers up and down our soles. Jessica was tickled me and Megan was tickling John. Our feet were already ticklish, but the nylons only seemed to intensify the tickling sensation.
Jenna poked at our sides and tickled our stomachs. Then she switched to trying to tickle under our arms. We squirmed and squealed on the bed. Jessica's long fingernails stroked my nylon feet, driving me absolutely crazy.
"Mmmph! Mmmmphhh! Mmmmpppphhhhh!" I was screaming through my gag for them to stop.
Jenna stopped tickling our armpits and started tickling our necks. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" she whispered into my ear. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle." I freaking hated when she did that.
Megan and Jessica eventually switched and Megan started tickling my soles and toes. Jenna helped them out in between poking our sides and tickling our legs.
They tickled us on and off until it was time for dinner. By then we were so exhausted, we couldn't laugh or beg them to stop anymore.
Day 50
The day started like any other. We ate breakfast, showered, used the bathroom, changed. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, white cotton panties, yellow sundresses, and tan pantyhose for both us. Megan was there with Jenna but Jenna told us we had a guest coming. I assumed she was talking about Jessica. But she told us it was our classmate Paige.
"Nooooo!" I cried.
"Come on sis, please don't invite her over" John said.
"I already invited her. She's on her way."
"Please don't let her see us like this" I begged.
"Hmmmmm how about you kiss our feet and maybe I'll reconsider" Jenna said.
We sighed but got down on the floor. John kissed the top of his sisters feet. I kissed Megan's feet. She had black nylons on and her feet reeked. But we tried to ignore the smell and kept kissing. But Jenna still wasn't satisfied.
"We will revisit this" Jenna said. I didn't like the sound of that. "But in the meantime, we need to shut you up." Jenna took a pair of dirty socks and did the honor of gagging her brother. Megan pulled the nylons off that she was wearing and balled them up. I retched as she shoved them in my mouth and sealed it with tape.
Paige was there about half an hour later. She had a good laugh when she initially saw us. We both blushed and rolled our eyes and mumbled behind our tape gags. We were so humiliated. But Paige had promised not to tell anyone else from school about us, so we were grateful for that.
"I love their dresses and stockings" Paige said.
"Actually it's pantyhose" Jenna said.
"Even better" Paige said and laughed.
"So are you ready to paint their nails?" Jenna asked.
"You bet" Paige said.
Jenna ordered us to take our pantyhose off so they could use nail polish remover to clean off our current color. Paige helped her and then Jenna let her pick out a color for us. She picked neon yellow. She painted our fingers, then painted our toes while it dried.
"I love the tape over their mouths" Paige commented while our toes dried. "It's nice and quiet around here." I grunted into my gag when she said that.
We put the hose back on when our nails were dry. Paige wound up hanging out for most of the day and stayed for dinner. She watched as I peeled the tape off my lips and spit out a drool soaked ball of nylon.
"What are those?" Paige asked.
"Oh we gag them with our socks. Megan uses her stockings."
Paige chuckled. "That's so gross but so funny. I almost feel bad for them."
Paige left after dinner but she promised to drop in on us again before the summer was over.
Day 40 (skipping ahead a few days.....)
John and I spent the night before tied up and gagged. We woke up to Jenna tickling our nylon clad feet.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle" she taunted us. I just groaned into my gag and rolled my eyes. She untied us and used a pair of scissors to cut the tape off our hands. It was faster than unwrapping it. She let us use the bathroom but she made us keep our gags on until Mrs. B made breakfast.
"It's time to paint your nails again" Jenna said after breakfast. She didn't make us change our clothes right away. Instead she made us take the hose off and sit down so she could paint our nails.
They didn't need to be painted. She just liked painting them once a week. She used nail polish remover to clean what was left of the old nail polish off. Then she put a coat of pink nail polish on our fingers. She painted our toes while it dried. Then she did another coat on our fingers and one more coat for our toes. "You can change now" she said when our nails were dry.
We changed separately in the bathroom. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, and pink sundresses. Jenna made John put on a pair of pink pantyhose and made me put white hose on.
Jessica and Megan were nowhere to be found that day, so Jenna kept us tied up in John's room for most of the day and didn't really bother with us. Mrs. B did come in at one point to spruce things up and put away some laundry. We looked up at her with pleading eyes and mumbled into our gags, begging her to help us out. You can imagine how much good that did us.
Day 41
Megan returned the next day. We were in the middle of cleaning the living room when she walked in. "Hey girls. Miss me?" I growled through my gag at her.
"Shut up" Jenna said to me. "And get back to work."
I sighed and resumed cleaning. John nudged me and mumbled a few words into his gag. I think he was saying "this sucks". I couldn't disagree with him.
When we were done cleaning, it was almost dinner time. We watched TV, we ate, and then Jenna and Megan made us join them in the living room. They used rope to tie our wrists in front of us, then they tied our ankles and knees together. For the finishing touch, they crammed some of Jenna's smelly, dirty socks into our mouths and tape gagged us. Then they laid us down on the floor, flat on our backs.
Jenna put the TV on and they sat back and made themselves comfortable. Then Jenna put her bare feet over John's face. Megan did the same to me, except she had purple stockings on. They were knee highs like she usually wore. They watched a movie as we laid there, forced to smell their feet until it was over.
They wound taunt us and remind us to keep smelling them. "Deep whiffs" Jenna said at one point.
"That's right nice and deep" Megan said and wiggled her toes in my face.
Day 42
I woke up to someone tickling my nylon feet. This time is was Megan, who grinned as I glared at her face behind my tape gag. They untied us and let us eat breakfast. Then we showered and changed into our outfits of the day. Bras stuffed with padding, white underwear, turquoise sundresses, and pantyhose. My hosiery was black and his were brown.
Jenna and Megan enjoyed the pool while we spent the day in John's room. They used rope to bind our ankles and knees. But for our hands, they made us put them together so they could wrap duct tape from our wrists to our fingertips. It made sure we couldn't separate our hands or use them for anything. It also meant there was no escape.
The day got a lot worse for us in the afternoon, when their friend Jessica came over. The three of them came into John's room with evil grins and we knew we were in trouble.
Jenna gave orders for Jessica and Megan to tickle our feet while she tickled our sides. She switched back and forth between us while her friends ran their fingers up and down our soles. Jessica was tickled me and Megan was tickling John. Our feet were already ticklish, but the nylons only seemed to intensify the tickling sensation.
Jenna poked at our sides and tickled our stomachs. Then she switched to trying to tickle under our arms. We squirmed and squealed on the bed. Jessica's long fingernails stroked my nylon feet, driving me absolutely crazy.
"Mmmph! Mmmmphhh! Mmmmpppphhhhh!" I was screaming through my gag for them to stop.
Jenna stopped tickling our armpits and started tickling our necks. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" she whispered into my ear. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle." I freaking hated when she did that.
Megan and Jessica eventually switched and Megan started tickling my soles and toes. Jenna helped them out in between poking our sides and tickling our legs.
They tickled us on and off until it was time for dinner. By then we were so exhausted, we couldn't laugh or beg them to stop anymore.
Day 50
The day started like any other. We ate breakfast, showered, used the bathroom, changed. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, white cotton panties, yellow sundresses, and tan pantyhose for both us. Megan was there with Jenna but Jenna told us we had a guest coming. I assumed she was talking about Jessica. But she told us it was our classmate Paige.
"Nooooo!" I cried.
"Come on sis, please don't invite her over" John said.
"I already invited her. She's on her way."
"Please don't let her see us like this" I begged.
"Hmmmmm how about you kiss our feet and maybe I'll reconsider" Jenna said.
We sighed but got down on the floor. John kissed the top of his sisters feet. I kissed Megan's feet. She had black nylons on and her feet reeked. But we tried to ignore the smell and kept kissing. But Jenna still wasn't satisfied.
"We will revisit this" Jenna said. I didn't like the sound of that. "But in the meantime, we need to shut you up." Jenna took a pair of dirty socks and did the honor of gagging her brother. Megan pulled the nylons off that she was wearing and balled them up. I retched as she shoved them in my mouth and sealed it with tape.
Paige was there about half an hour later. She had a good laugh when she initially saw us. We both blushed and rolled our eyes and mumbled behind our tape gags. We were so humiliated. But Paige had promised not to tell anyone else from school about us, so we were grateful for that.
"I love their dresses and stockings" Paige said.
"Actually it's pantyhose" Jenna said.
"Even better" Paige said and laughed.
"So are you ready to paint their nails?" Jenna asked.
"You bet" Paige said.
Jenna ordered us to take our pantyhose off so they could use nail polish remover to clean off our current color. Paige helped her and then Jenna let her pick out a color for us. She picked neon yellow. She painted our fingers, then painted our toes while it dried.
"I love the tape over their mouths" Paige commented while our toes dried. "It's nice and quiet around here." I grunted into my gag when she said that.
We put the hose back on when our nails were dry. Paige wound up hanging out for most of the day and stayed for dinner. She watched as I peeled the tape off my lips and spit out a drool soaked ball of nylon.
"What are those?" Paige asked.
"Oh we gag them with our socks. Megan uses her stockings."
Paige chuckled. "That's so gross but so funny. I almost feel bad for them."
Paige left after dinner but she promised to drop in on us again before the summer was over.
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hello @unknownauthor , you should ask an administrator to recover your access to you previous account if you forgot your password
Love to be tied-up, gagged and tickled ! Open to friendly PMs !
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It’s an absolutely amazing series. Only thing I wanna say:
Can you maybe like change the gags sometimes a little bit? Or the ways they get tied up? It tends to sget slightly repetitive. I still like it a lot tho, just a thought, you don’t have to do it
Can you maybe like change the gags sometimes a little bit? Or the ways they get tied up? It tends to sget slightly repetitive. I still like it a lot tho, just a thought, you don’t have to do it
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Thank you. I would definitely take it into consideration. I’m open to suggestions too. If anybody else wants to chime in, let me know what kind of gags or tie ups you would like to see.TuggyBoundMale wrote: 3 weeks ago It’s an absolutely amazing series. Only thing I wanna say:
Can you maybe like change the gags sometimes a little bit? Or the ways they get tied up? It tends to sget slightly repetitive. I still like it a lot tho, just a thought, you don’t have to do it
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unknownauthor wrote: 3 weeks agoThank you. I would definitely take it into consideration. I’m open to suggestions too. If anybody else wants to chime in, let me know what kind of gags or tie ups you would like to see.TuggyBoundMale wrote: 3 weeks ago It’s an absolutely amazing series. Only thing I wanna say:
Can you maybe like change the gags sometimes a little bit? Or the ways they get tied up? It tends to sget slightly repetitive. I still like it a lot tho, just a thought, you don’t have to do it
Personally, I‘d love to see cleave gags or (even better in my opinion) homemade ballgags, that would be great
Excellent continuation, I had this idea to use straitjackets on the two boys.
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Day 40 (skipping ahead a few days.....)
John and I spent the night before tied up and gagged. We woke up to Jenna tickling our nylon clad feet.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle" she taunted us. I just groaned into my gag and rolled my eyes. She untied us and used a pair of scissors to cut the tape off our hands. It was faster than unwrapping it. She let us use the bathroom but she made us keep our gags on until Mrs. B made breakfast.
"It's time to paint your nails again" Jenna said after breakfast. She didn't make us change our clothes right away. Instead she made us take the hose off and sit down so she could paint our nails.
They didn't need to be painted. She just liked painting them once a week. She used nail polish remover to clean what was left of the old nail polish off. Then she put a coat of pink nail polish on our fingers. She painted our toes while it dried. Then she did another coat on our fingers and one more coat for our toes. "You can change now" she said when our nails were dry.
We changed separately in the bathroom. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, panties, and pink sundresses. Jenna made John put on a pair of pink pantyhose and made me put white hose on.
Jessica and Megan were nowhere to be found that day, so Jenna kept us tied up in John's room for most of the day and didn't really bother with us. Mrs. B did come in at one point to spruce things up and put away some laundry. We looked up at her with pleading eyes and mumbled into our gags, begging her to help us out. You can imagine how much good that did us.
Day 41
Megan returned the next day. We were in the middle of cleaning the living room when she walked in. "Hey girls. Miss me?" I growled through my gag at her.
"Shut up" Jenna said to me. "And get back to work."
I sighed and resumed cleaning. John nudged me and mumbled a few words into his gag. I think he was saying "this sucks". I couldn't disagree with him.
When we were done cleaning, it was almost dinner time. We watched TV, we ate, and then Jenna and Megan made us join them in the living room. They used rope to tie our wrists in front of us, then they tied our ankles and knees together. For the finishing touch, they crammed some of Jenna's smelly, dirty socks into our mouths and tape gagged us. Then they laid us down on the floor, flat on our backs.
Jenna put the TV on and they sat back and made themselves comfortable. Then Jenna put her bare feet over John's face. Megan did the same to me, except she had purple stockings on. They were knee highs like she usually wore. They watched a movie as we laid there, forced to smell their feet until it was over.
They wound taunt us and remind us to keep smelling them. "Deep whiffs" Jenna said at one point.
"That's right nice and deep" Megan said and wiggled her toes in my face.
Day 42
I woke up to someone tickling my nylon feet. This time is was Megan, who grinned as I glared at her face behind my tape gag. They untied us and let us eat breakfast. Then we showered and changed into our outfits of the day. Bras stuffed with padding, white underwear, turquoise sundresses, and pantyhose. My hosiery was black and his were brown.
Jenna and Megan enjoyed the pool while we spent the day in John's room. They used rope to bind our ankles and knees. But for our hands, they made us put them together so they could wrap duct tape from our wrists to our fingertips. It made sure we couldn't separate our hands or use them for anything. It also meant there was no escape.
The day got a lot worse for us in the afternoon, when their friend Jessica came over. The three of them came into John's room with evil grins and we knew we were in trouble.
Jenna gave orders for Jessica and Megan to tickle our feet while she tickled our sides. She switched back and forth between us while her friends ran their fingers up and down our soles. Jessica was tickled me and Megan was tickling John. Our feet were already ticklish, but the nylons only seemed to intensify the tickling sensation.
Jenna poked at our sides and tickled our stomachs. Then she switched to trying to tickle under our arms. We squirmed and squealed on the bed. Jessica's long fingernails stroked my nylon feet, driving me absolutely crazy.
"Mmmph! Mmmmphhh! Mmmmpppphhhhh!" I was screaming through my gag for them to stop.
Jenna stopped tickling our armpits and started tickling our necks. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" she whispered into my ear. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle." I freaking hated when she did that.
Megan and Jessica eventually switched and Megan started tickling my soles and toes. Jenna helped them out in between poking our sides and tickling our legs.
They tickled us on and off until it was time for dinner. By then we were so exhausted, we couldn't laugh or beg them to stop anymore.
Day 50
The day started like any other. We ate breakfast, showered, used the bathroom, changed. We put on clean bras and stuffed them with padding, white cotton panties, yellow sundresses, and tan pantyhose for both us. Megan was there with Jenna but Jenna told us we had a guest coming. I assumed she was talking about Jessica. But she told us it was our classmate Paige.
"Nooooo!" I cried.
"Come on sis, please don't invite her over" John said.
"I already invited her. She's on her way."
"Please don't let her see us like this" I begged.
"Hmmmmm how about you kiss our feet and maybe I'll reconsider" Jenna said.
We sighed but got down on the floor. John kissed the top of his sisters feet. I kissed Megan's feet. She had black nylons on and her feet reeked. But we tried to ignore the smell and kept kissing. But Jenna still wasn't satisfied.
"We will revisit this" Jenna said. I didn't like the sound of that. "But in the meantime, we need to shut you up." Jenna took a pair of dirty socks and did the honor of gagging her brother. Megan pulled the nylons off that she was wearing and balled them up. I retched as she shoved them in my mouth and sealed it with tape.
Paige was there about half an hour later. She had a good laugh when she initially saw us. We both blushed and rolled our eyes and mumbled behind our tape gags. We were so humiliated. But Paige had promised not to tell anyone else from school about us, so we were grateful for that.
"I love their dresses and stockings" Paige said.
"Actually it's pantyhose" Jenna said.
"Even better" Paige said and laughed.
"So are you ready to paint their nails?" Jenna asked.
"You bet" Paige said.
Jenna ordered us to take our pantyhose off so they could use nail polish remover to clean off our current color. Paige helped her and then Jenna let her pick out a color for us. She picked neon yellow. She painted our fingers, then painted our toes while it dried.
"I love the tape over their mouths" Paige commented while our toes dried. "It's nice and quiet around here." I grunted into my gag when she said that.
We put the hose back on when our nails were dry. Paige wound up hanging out for most of the day and stayed for dinner. She watched as I peeled the tape off my lips and spit out a drool soaked ball of nylon.
"What are those?" Paige asked.
"Oh we gag them with our socks. Megan uses her stockings."
Paige chuckled. "That's so gross but so funny. I almost feel bad for them."
Paige left after dinner but she promised to drop in on us again before the summer was over.
Im so happy, it's so cool to see your again, hope you continue the storie
I think our heroes deserve a break. Maybe the girls could let them spend some time lounging by the pool. Suitably dressed and bound, of course.
Surprise the girls haven't made the "girls" dress as maids and serve them at pool side.
In my opinion these girls should make them worship their feets more