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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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Alboreland
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I think Mrs. B should be tied and gagged next.
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Scottstud94
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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 ?