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| Comments: | Jessica and I went downstairs and ate the breakfast that Jane had cooked for us. Then it was right back upstairs to my room. Our pantyhose that we had been gagged with were soaked with our drool so Jane hung them out to dry and got us new pairs of pantyhose to put on. She gave Jessica and I pairs of sheer suntan pantyhose. She wasn't being nice to us. She was just giving them to us to put on because she knew the nylons made our feet extra sensitive when they tickled us.
She had already tried out three new positions on us the day before, including tying all of our toes together so we couldn't move our feet apart. Today they decided to start out with an old fashioned hog tie. First thing they wanted to do was gag us before we were tied up. Jane went to fetch her socks from the day before. But she came back with a different pair of black socks. "My socks were in your mouths for so long that they barely dried out. I guess we'll have to use a different pair. I found these in the laundry bin. I think they're Jade's." "No!" Jessica cried out. "Not Jade's socks. Her feet stink worse than yours do Jane." "You'll just have to deal with it." I was first. Again I didn't put up a fight. I just opened wide and let her ball my sock up and cram it in my mouth. Then Julie ripped off a few strips of duct tape to make sure I couldn't spit it out. Jessica did however put up a fight. Julie had to hold her down while Jane pinched her nose to get her to open her mouth so she could cram the sock in and gag her with the tape. Next we were thrown down on the bed on our stomachs. Jane crossed and tied my wrists while Julie did the same thing to Jessica. Then they tied our ankles together. Next they looped some rope through our bound ankles and raised our feet up into the air. Then they tied that rope off to the rope that binded our wrists. We were now effectively hogtied and gagged. They went straight to tickling our nylon clad feet. Julie used her long fingernails to stroke up and down the soles of my feet and back and forth across my toes. It killed me when she did that. The back of my toes were always sensitive, especially with the nylons, and Julie showed me no mercy when she raked her nails across them. We couldn't really see them because we were on our stomachs and it was difficult to turn our heads in the position we were in, but I knew Julie was tickling me and Jane was tickling Jessica. I could hear Jane taunting her endlessly. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" she would say over and over while she poked and scratched away at Jessica's soles. "Tickle, tickle, tickle. Tickle, tickle, tickle. Aw you poor little baby. Does that tickle you?" They tickled us for a solid hour before they gave us a rest. I discovered quickly that Jessica was right. My feet did kinda stink. My sock tasted as bad, if not worse, than Jane's. I felt bad for Jessica who had the displeasure of munching on the other bitter sock that belonged to me. We were untied an hour later and quickly retied in another position. This was the worst of all positions Jane ever put us in. First she kept our wrists and ankles tied. Then she arranged us so that we were head to toe but pressed up against each other so our stomachs were touching. Then she looped some rope and made a makeshift noose out of it which was attached around my neck and then to Jessica's feet. Then she made another one and attached Jessica's neck to my feet. This position was not only dangerous because if we struggled too hard we could have strangled each other, but it was also disgusting because it forced our faces to be pressed up against each others feet. Julie and Jane laughed and even took pictures. Then they left us alone again. Two hours passed as we could do nothing but inhale each others nylon covered feet. My limbs were getting numb from not being able to move. Between being gagged with my sock and having to smell my feet, I could tell Jessica was in hell. They untied us shortly before mom returned home and assured us we would be doing it again real soon. |
| Name: | Jade |
| Comments: | To Ally: I read your stories. I'd like to see you continue them if you have more. You're not the only one who had evil sisters growing up. I was one of four girls. I was the youngest so I got picked on the most.
My name is Jade. My sisters names are Jane, Jessica, and Julie. Around the time of this story, Jane and Julie were both 18. They were born at the same time but they weren't identical twins. Jessica was 16. I was 15. Our mom became a single mother after I turned 10 (won't get into all those details here). We didn't have a lot of money and so we didn't always go places or do anything extraordinary. We spent a lot of time entertaining ourselves. We used to play tie up games when we were younger but they were more innocent then. As we got older things started to change. When my sisters started getting better with the ropes, when Jane seemed to gain a genuine interest in bondage, they turned it up a notch. Jane was really into it. She spent hours looking for bondage pics and videos online to get all sorts of new ideas on how to tie me and sometimes even Jessica up. One weekend when our mom was out of town visiting family, Jane and Julie wanted to play some tie up games. I knew that meant I was going to be their victim. "Can't you tie Jessica up instead?" "What a lovely idea" Jane said. "I've got a better idea. How about we tie both of you up?" Jessica tried to argue at first but she soon stopped when she realized Jane was going to get her way no matter what. She always got her way. I was wearing a blue blouse, black skirt, and suntan colored pantyhose. Jessica was wearing a white tank top, plaid skirt, and black colored pantyhose. Jane was in her workout gear (she was always running or doing some kind of exercise to stay in shape). Julie was still wearing her pajamas from the morning. She was always lazy and never felt like changing on the weekends. We were brought upstairs to my room and Jane got all the nylon and cotton rope out of her closet. She was stocking up on it for months. Like I said, she was really getting into it. She made us lay down on the bed back to back. Once we were pressed up against each other she ordered me to put my hands behind me, which basically meant stretching them out and putting them in front of Jessicas stomach. She had me cross my wrists and then she used some of the rope to bind my wrists together. Then she had Jessica do the same thing with her hands and soon her wrists were tied together in front of my stomach. Then she wrapped some rope around our bodies to hold us tightly together. She finished us off by tying our ankles seperately and then using some twine to tie our big toes together. It was difficult at first because we were both wearing pantyhose but she got the hang of it and soon our big toes were tightly bound all with the rest of our bodies. "What about a gag?" Julie asked her. "Ive got that taken care of" she said kicking off her running shoes. "I went for a nice long jog in these this morning. They should do just fine." She removed her white cotton socks and Julie ran to get a roll of tape. "Got any last words before we gag you?" "Please don't gag us with your socks" I said. "Anything both those." "We could use some of moms socks. Or maybe your owns socks would do better." "OK your socks" Jessica said. "That's what I thought" Jane said. Julie returned with the tape. I didn't argue. I opened my mouth wide. Jane liked when I didn't put up a fight. She stuck her gross sweat soaked sock in my mouth and Julie ripped off a couple of strips of tape to gag me with. Then they did the same to Jessica. Julie left for a little while to go do something but Jane stayed back to admire her handy work. "I love the internet" she said. "This is just getting started. I've decided to make you girls my bondage slaves for the weekend. I've got a whole list of new things I want to try it so don't get too comfortable." She finally left us alone. We didn't struggle a lot. Jane knew her ropes very well. There wasn't a chance we were going to get lose. I did try to curl and flex my toes a bit to see if I could get the twine loose. I hated when Jane tied our big toes together. It made it impossible for us to move our feet around at all and just made our position more uncomfortable. She kept us tied up like that for an hour before she freed us. She didn't let us take our gags off though. She laid a blanket out on the floor and told us to take our pantyhose off and lay down on our backs. She told us to put our feet togther, soles to soles. We did like she told us. Jessica and I were the exact same shoe size so our feet matched up perfectly. She used some rope to bind our hands in front of us and then she tied some rope around our bodies to pin them down to our stomachs so we wouldn't be able to lift our hands up to remove our gags. Then she used the twine to tie every single one of our toes together. Soon all 20 of our toes were attached to each other. "The only thing that sucks about this position is we can't tickle your feet. But we'll get to those later." She left us alone to sit in that humilating position for four hours. The taste of Jane's socks are almost indescribable. All I can say is it's a taste I could have lived without. They tasted like a combination of salt and vinegar. Definitely a very sour taste. Jessica mumbled something threw her gag at me. I think she said "this fucking sucks." I couldn't argue with that. Jane returned to free us, give us bathroom breaks, feed us (she finally let us take off those awful gags), and get dressed in our pajamas for bed. She had the rope ready for us when we got back. She tied us in the same position from before, but this time made us lay stomach to stomach and tied our wrists behind each others back. Then she tied our ankles seperately and tied our big toes together. She gave our feet a light tickle which made us both squeal. "My socks were in your mouth for so long that they're soaked with your drool. You were munching on those things for a while. How did they taste?" "Fucking gross" Jessica blurted out. "Good" Jane said. "You can be gagged with them again tomorrow. I'll let them dry out for now. Instead I'm going to use something else to gag you. She grabbed our worn pantyhose off the floor and the roll of tape. She rolled Jessica's pantyhose up into a big nylon ball and shoved it into my mouth. A few strips of tape followed that to make sure I couldn't spit them out. Then she balled my pantyhose up and shoved them in Jessica's mouth. The tape followed it and we were both effectively gagged again. She tickled our feet again to put us through a little more torture before she wished us a good night. We were face to face but we still couldn't understand a word each other was saying. Jessica's hose filled up my entire mouth and forced my cheeks out all the way. It was impossible to even finish a sentence. Her hose tasted a little salty too. Not half as bad as Jane's sweaty socks but once again it was a taste I could have lived without. We weren't comfortable, but we managed to find sleep eventually. Julie tickled our bare soles to wake us up in the morning. She untied us and ripped the tape off our lips. We were free to remove the wads of pantyhose from our mouths. I pulled the drool soaked ball of hose out of my mouth and dropped it to the floor. Jessica spit my suntan pantyhose out on the floor and made a sour face. "Your feet stink Jade" she said. "I would rather be gagged with a million of Jane's socks then another pair of your pantyhose." "Quit your jabbering" Julie said. "Hurry up downstairs and eat breakfast. You have a big day ahead of you. Jane and I have some special plans for you." To Be Continued... |
| Name: | Jade |
| Comments: | Hey. My name is Ally. I started a story months ago and I'm back to finish it up. When I left off, I was bound spreadeagle on my bed in my bra, panties, and black patterned tights. I was gagged with my older sister Kristens smelly gym socks and a pair of her tan pantyhose, which was stuffed in my mouth and the legs wrapped and tied tightly around my mouth and head to make sure I couldn't spit the socks out.
Kristen and my other sister Lauren had gathered an assortment of objects (feather duster, hair brush, paint brush, electric toothbrush, and chop sticks) which they planned to use to tickle me with. Kristen took the hair brush and started brushing under my arms with it. Lauren turned the electric toothbrush on and started running it up and down my feet. When Kristen was done tickling under my arms, she used the feather duster and the paint brush to tickle my exposed belly. Lauren switched back and forth, using the toothbrush and the chop sticks to tickle my feet. She used the chop sticks to poke and scratch in between my toes and raked them up and down my tender soles. The tights that I was wearing only seemed to make the experience more unbearable. I never realized until that moment that the tights seemed to make my feet even more ticklish. I MMMMMPHED to try and beg them to stop but it came out as weak grunts and groans. My sisters tickled me for an hour straight before they called it quits. "Are we going to untie her now?" Lauren asked. "No were going to keep her tied up until mom and dad get home" Kristen said. They did pretty much keep their promise. I spent another six hours, tied, gagged, having to chew on Kristens dirty gym socks. They untied me when they ordered pizza so I could eat something but later on I was tied spreadeagle again. Kristen decided to replace the sock and pantyhose gag with some more of her sweat soaked nylons and duct tape. Lauren came in later on wearing her white tights she always wore for ballet. Like Kristen, Lauren had a weird thing about not washing her tights or nylons. The ballet tights specifically smelled horrible. She laid on the bed and stretched herself out so that her feet were right near my face. Thwn she lifted one of her feet up and held her toes right under my nose. I tried to shake my head around to get away but she would just move her foot every time I moved my head. She rubbed her feet up and down my nose and forced me to smell her stinky tights for ten minutes. They kept me tied up and gagged all night and let me go the next day before our mom and dad got home. This was not the last time they tied me up. I'll post some more stories if people are interested. |
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| Comments: | My name is Ally. I'm a small brunette, only 5'4, round 100 lbs. When I was younger my sisters used to terrorize me. I was always the youngest and smallest so they used to bully me around. They loved tying me up too. Everytime our parents went away and my sisters would have house parties, I was usually left bound and gagged in my room since I was too young to drink and they didnt want me annoying their friends or interfering with the party.
Kristen was my oldest sister. She would supply the material to gag me a.k.a. her worn gym socks or nylon stockings. She would purposely wear the same ones for days at a time just to torture me. One weekend our parents had to go out of town and I could hear them in their rooms on their phones inviting everyone over for a party. I knew that could only mean one thing. Sure enough a few hours later Kristen and my other sister Lauren marched into my room like soldiers ready for war. "Were having a party tonight and you know what that means" Kristen said almost taunting me. Lauren ran to get some rope from our basement while Kristen ordered me to strip down to my bra and panties. That was another part of their humilation. I took off my skirt and top I was wearing and went to remove my black patterned tights. "You can keep those on. They look kinda cute. And besides its kinda cold too. We dont want you to freeze seeing as how you might be here like this all night." Lauren returned with rope and a roll of duct tape. I laid down on my back and they seperated my arms and legs and tied me spread eagle to my four bedposts. Kristen kicked off her ballet flats and took her white thigh high nylons off. She held them right up to my nose. "I've been wearing these to school under my jeans for the past four days. What do you think?" "Thats disgusting" I told her. "I know" she said with an evil grin. "Now open your damn mouth." There was no point in arguing with the bitch. I just did as she said. She rolled up her stockings and shoved them in my mouth with force. They were soaked from her nasty foot sweat. They tasted all salty and vinegary. I heard the ripping of the duct tape and Lauren plastered my mouth. She started putting two strips across to make an X. Then a big strip of tape in the center. Then a few more over that to keep me extra quiet. When they were satisfied with their work they finally left me alone. I was tied up around 6 and the party started at 7. Loud music and conversation drowned out most of my muffled cries for help. Around 10 I heard someone trying to twist the knob but the door wouldnt open. I found out later my sisters had locked me in to make sure no one would walk in and discover me. The party ended around 1 and my sisters came in to check on me. "Did you have fun?" I cursed through my gag and shook my head no. "Should we let her go?" Lauren asked. "Nah. Leave her for the night. Maybe in the morning." I MMMMMMPHED repeatedly to try and tell them to untie me. They laughed and turned out the lights on me and closed the door. The next morning Kristen came in and tickled the soles of my feet to wake me up. She untied me finally and I rubbed my sore wrists and ankles. Then I went to rip the tape off. "Dont even think about taking that gag off. Im not done with you yet. Im just being nice and giving you a quick break to use the bathroom." A quick break it was. As soon as I was done in the bathroom she snatched me and dragged me back into my room. I was bound spreadeagle again and Kristen laughed and told me she would be back later to check on me. An hour passed and Lauren came in. Her laptop was busted at the time and the only working computer was my desktop. She took a seat at my desk and started working on my computer like I wasnt even there. I mumbled and grunted through my gag to try and get her attention. "Shut up. Ive gotta finish this paper for school by Monday." I MMMMPHED as loud as I could. Then I began thrashing around on the bed. I kicked my feet up as far as the ropes let me go and pounded them down on the bed. I was losing it. The ropes were tight and the gag was worse. The taste of Kristens gross nylon stockings was driving me crazy. "Alright, alright, Ill make you a deal. If I take that gag off for you do you promise to be quiet and let me finish my work?" I grunted and shook my head yes. She ripped all the tape off my face and yanked the dirty stockings out of my mouth. I held my end of the bargain and laid there all tied up in silence while she finished her work. At least I wasnt gagged anymore. That didnt last for long though. When she was done Kristen came in. "What happened to her gag?" "I took it off. She was being a pest." "So? Were in charge here not her. If shes being a pest you just make her gag tighter and more effective. Ill show you." She left the room and returned with a pair of tan pantyhose and ankle socks. "I brought these socks home from school yesterday. They were in my gym locker. I havent washed them in weeks." She stuffed both of them in my mouth and let out a loud grunt of displeasure. "Dont you dare spit those out" she barked at me. She rolled up the crotch part of the pantyhose and shoved it in my mouth like a cleave gag. Then she used the legs and wrapped them around my mouth and head several times before tying it tight in the back. "Perfect" Kristen said. "Now lets punish her for being a pest." They left and returned with their hands full. I rolled my eyes and let out some muffled curses into my gag. They had a hair brush, a paint brush, a feather duster, an electric toothbrush, and a pair of chop sticks. All of which they planned to use to tickle me with. To be continued... |
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| Comments: | My name is Dana. Im a brunette, 5'6, about 120 pounds. This happened to me and my sister Ally a year ago. Our mom went out of town for the weekend (our dad passed away a few years ago) and we decided to throw a house party. It was only supposed to be a few people but shit got out of hand and half our school showed up. Needless to say our house got trashed beyond recognition. We tried to get everything cleaned up the next morning but she decided to come home early. She was fuming. I never saw her so angry in her life. She sent both of us to our rooms and told us she was going to think of a punishment while she cleaned up the rest of the mess.
She came in my room an hour later and told me she thought of a punishment. She dragged me into her room where I saw Ally on laid out on her bed. Her wrists were bound in front of her with nylon rope and rope was also tied around her waist and hands to keep her from moving her bound wrists. Her ankles and knees were also tied together. "Whats this?" I asked. "Your punishment." "You've got to be kidding me." "Its either this or I can ground you for a few months which means no friends, no phone, no internet, no drinking, and no partying." I figured this was no worse than the alternative. Just get it over with quick. So I laid down next to Ally and let her bind me with the nylon rope just like she was bound. "Ok now time for your gags" she said. "You never said anything about gagging us" Ally told her. "Your not in a position to argue." She went around collecting all her stockings (clean and dirty ones) and a roll of silver duct tape. She told Ally to open her mouth. She balled up her stockings and counted them as she crammed them into her mouth. She stuck about eight in her mouth and then ripped off a few pieces of tape from the roll and used it to gag her. Then she balled up six stockings-all dirty ones-and stuffed them in my mouth. Then just to be a real bitch she took the brown knee high nylons she was wearing right off her feet and stuffed them in there too. Then a few strips of tape to make sure I couldnt spit them out. "That should keep you girls quiet." She was right about that. I tried to speak but it was useless. My cheeks were all puffy and I couldnt swallow because of the stockings. Ally tried to speak as well but it came out as soft whimpers. I was dressed in a black silk top with a black skirt and black fishnet stockings. My toes and fingers were painted purple. Ally had one this beautiful blue sleeveless dress still on from the party and a pair of suntan colored pantyhose. Her toes and fingers were painted light blue. She left us alone for an hour before she came back in. "Are you girls comfortable?...Oh sorry you cant answer me with those gags on can you? Well I hope your comfortable cause your gonna be like this for a while. And your gags will remain on for as long as you two are tied up. But I also have to run out. So im gonna have to find a babysitter for you. See you later." A half hour passed before I heard the side door open and mine and Allys friend Paige entered the room a few seconds later. She had a great laugh at our situation. "Your mom called. She asked me to keep an eye on you well shes gone." We both started struggling and tugging at our ropes. It was our only way to try and beg her to untie us. "Sorry girls but I promised your mom I wouldnt take your gags off or untie you...But I never promised her I wouldnt tickle you." We both shook our heads "no" trying to tell her not to tickle us. You can imagine how much good that did us. Soon she was at the end of the bed scratching away at my feet with her long finger nails. I could barely make a peep because of my gag and my legs were bound up nice and tight. I couldnt move my feet at all. I just had to lay there and endure her tickling. I didnt know what was worse-having her tickling me while I was helpless or having my moms own dirty nylons in my mouth. Ally started to struggle like crazy and was grunting through her gag. "Patience Ally. Im gonna tickle your feet too, I promise. Im just having fun tickling Danas feet right now." She tickle tortured my feet for a good half hour before she moved on to Ally. Ally continued to struggle but it was pointless. Paige was merciless while tickling our hose covered feet. "Tickle, tickle, tickle" Paige taunted Ally as she raked her long nails up and down her feet. I felt bad for her but I was glad I wasnt the one being tickled. Ally is definitely more ticklish than I am. I could tell she was going crazy from being tickled and Paige taunting her was just making it worse. Paige tickled her for a half hour straight, the whole time taunting her by going "tickle, tickle, tickle" repeatedly. Then she took a broke and left us alone to go use the computer in our living room. Ally glanced over at me and tried to say something but I couldn't understand a word. The nylons made it impossible for us to actually talk to each other and the taste was just horrible. We were alone for another hour before mom came home. She invited Paige to stick around which she did. "I hope you two had fun while I was gone. And while I was gone I thought of a fun game for us to play." She went into her closet and took out all of her sneakers, shoes, high heels, etc. and laid them all out by the bed. "You girls get to choose which pair of my shoes smell the worst. Sound fun?" We both mumbled into our gags and shook our heads "no" but she didnt listen to us. Paige assisted her as they took each pair of footwear and held the inside of them up to our noses. First was a pair of a green flip flops. They smelled but not too bad. Then a pair of black shoes with straps. Those were much worse than the flip flops. They went through every pair she had until finally they held her black high heels up to our noses that she wore for work everyday. We made as much noise as our gags allowed us to make to let them know those smelled the worst so they would get them away from our faces. They put the shoes away but our punishment didnt end there. She untied us first so we could use the bathroom. She refused to let us take our gags off though. Once we were out of the bathroom she instructed us to take our pantyhose and fishnets off. We did as she told us. Then she told us to lay down on the beds on our stomachs which we also did. Our hands were securely bound behind us and then our ankles and knees were once again bound together. "Now for our next game. Paige and I are going to take pens and draw all over your feet. But I wouldnt struggle too much if I was you. Because if we mess up our drawings then were just gonna wash your feet off and start all over again." They went right to work, drawing and writing all over our feet. Paige wrote all sorts of flattering things on my left foot like "bitch", "slut", and a few other names I wont even mention. Then on my right foot she wrote "tickle, tickle, tickle" going straight down in very small print. Then she did the same on one of Allys feet. They also drew smiley faces on each one of our toes, and other various things like hearts, flowers, etc. It was complete torture. The pens scratching on our sensitive soles were enough to make us squel into our gags. I was so happy when they were finished. "Should we take their gags off now and give them a breather?" mom asked Paige. "I think we should make them wear those gags forever" she said to her. "I love that idea. But unfortunately we cant do that. Theres school tomorrow." "So call them in sick. I'll even have my parents call in sick for me tomorrow and watch them well you go to work." We were both ready to kill her. "Thats a great idea. Is that ok with you girls?" mom asked us both. We made weak mumbles into our gags and shook our heads "no" again even though we knew she was still going to do it. She did remove our gags and pulled her stockings out of our mouth so we could have a quick breather. Her stockings had been in our mouths for so long that I could taste them even without being gagged with them. She gave us a five minute break and some water to drink before the stockings were crammed back in our mouths and then sealed tight with the duct tape again. Then she left us alone with Paige who picked up where she left off tickling our feet. TBC... |
| Name: | Dana |
| Comments: | My name is Brittany. I'm a short, petite young woman with sandy blonde hair. This story took place a few years ago, when I was a senior in high school. During the winter break, my mom and dad had to leave to go upstate for the week. My grandfather wasn't doing too well and mom wanted to spend as much time with her parents as possible. They left me enough cash for gas, food, etc. and told me that I could invite a friend to stay over for the week so I wouldn't get bored or lonely. I invited my friend Mallory to stay with me.
Mallory was also a little on the kinky side. She had a whole collection of cuffs, chains, whips, ball gags, and rope in one of her dresser drawers that she would show me for time to time. She called it her bondage drawer. Little did I know that Mal was going to be bringing her whole bag of toys along with her that week. The first day we didn't do much. We lounged around in our pj's and watched a couple of movies and drank some vodka that my mom had left lying around. Then we started getting ready to go out. I jumped in the shower. When I came out of the bathroom, I started feeling a little dizzy. I told Mallory I wasn't feeling well and that I was going to lay down for a while. A few minutes later I was out like a light. I woke up and tried to sit up but I couldn't. My hands were cuffed spreadeagle to my bed posts and so were my legs. I was dressed wearing only my purple corset and a pair of tan pantyhose. Mal opened up the door and she was happy to see that I was awake. "Finally your up. I'm sorry I had to drug your vodka but I didn't think you would ever go along with what I had planned for you." That little devil. I wanted to kill her. I started cursing and screaming my head off. "If you can't be quiet I'm going to have to gag you. Hmmm, what should I gag you with? Mallory kicked off her shoes and peeled her tan knee high nylons off of her feet. "I've been wearing these all day. I hope they don't smell too bad." She dug into her bag of toys and pulled out a silocone ball gag. This one wasn't like normal ball gags. It had holes in it to make breathing easier and it had a little pad lock it came with. She waved her dirty nylons in front of my face and I closed my mouth and refused to open it. I'll be the first one to admit and any of my friends will gladly tell you, I find the thought of other peoples feet to be completely repulsive. There was no way in hell I was going to willfully let her stick her dirty stockings in my mouth. But she wouldn't take no for an answer. She started poking and scratching away at my sides and that was enough to send me into a burst of hysterical laughter. As soon as my mouth was open, she balled up her stockings and crammed them in. Then she shoved the ball gag into my mouth and secured the straps behind my head before she locked it tight. "Is that nice and comfortable?" I tried to say "no" but the gag made my response come out as a slight groan. "Yeah well get used to it. You're gonna be like this all week." I almost cried when she said that to me. Mallory dug through her bag of tricks again and pulled out a pair of chop sticks. Then she went to work on my feet. She tortured me for what felt like hours, poking away at my feet and raking the chop sticks across my soles. She also tickled me between my toes which happens to be my most ticklish area. Before she went to bed, she tied a tight crotch rope on me and gave it a few tugs. Then she kissed me on the cheek and told me good night. The following morning she came in and removed my gag. I was so releaved when her dirty stockings were taken out of my mouth. The whole night I had to fight the urge to throw up from dealing with the nasty taste in my mouth. The gag also restricted my ability to swallow and my drool was dripping out through the little holes of the gag. My breasts were covered in it. Mal got a towel and cleaned my chest off. She kept me cuffed and tied up all week. Everytime I had to go to the bathroom she would assist me because she refused to completely uncuff me. I was kinda of pissed at her but at the same time it wasn't that bad. She even gave me a full back and foot massage on several occasions so it wasn't a total waste. I even kinda enjoyed being her slave. The worst part was the day before my parents got back, she asked me if I wanted to be let go a day early. My gag was extremely effective when it came to keeping me silent so I just nodded my head. She told me if I wanted her to let me go I would have to worship her feet. The thought of it made me went to puke again but my wrists and ankles were sore from the cuffs and my jaw ached from my mouth being forced wide open from the gag. She removed my gag and stuck her feet right in my face and I began. She made me suck on each of her toes for a few minutes each and then lick every single spot of her feet until she was satisfied with my work. When I was free she laughed about it and asked if I had fun. I told her that I kind of did and she asked me I wanted to do it again sometime. I told her I would have to think about it. |
| Name: | Brittany |
| E-mail address: | anonymousbravo@gmail.com |
| Comments: | Good site here. Although I'd like to see some of the stories completed. Here's one of mine.
I was at my girlfriend's place, her name is Ana (name changed for privacy purposes) She's about 5' 6", C cup, slightly curly black hair down to her shoulders. I'm about 5' 8", with slightly long brown hair. We were both into bondage and roleplay. Tomorrow was her birthday, and she was really excited about me spending the night with her, if you know what I mean. It was about 7:30, e had just finished dinner. I had told one of my buddies from work to call me at 7:30, and pretend to talk to me for a while. When he called, I picked up, and pretended that I was being called into work. "You can't be serious, can't Davidson come in to do it. (Sigh) Fine, I'll be there in 20." I turned to Ana and said "Apparently there's some sort of disaster with the servers, and I need to go oversee the repairs." She begged me not to go, but I told her I had to, and I would be back as soon as I could. I took my briefcase, went to my car, and pulled out of the driveway. I pulled away, and drove around the corner out of site of the house. I got out and grabbed my briefcase and began running, back towards the house. I watched in the dark through the windows to make sure she didn't see me. I went to the back door, away from any windows. I set down the briefcase popped it open and retrieved the contents: Ski mask, black turtleneck, several coils of rope, a ball gag, a kitchen knife (I covered it in tons of duct tape so it wouldn't cut her,) and a gift wrapped package. I put on the ski mask and turtleneck, put one of the smaller coils in my pocket, then closed the briefcase. I opened the back door with my key, and crept in. She was doing dishes, and I was behind her. I walked as silently as I could, and got right behind her. In one quick movement, I cupped her mouth with my hand, and brought the knife in front of her (Nowhere near her body, but let her have a view.) I said in a raspy voice "Stay quiet and I won't have to hurt you. You understand?" She nodded, with total shock on her face. I believed she was genuinely scared, but either way, I whispered in a normal voice "Babe it's me." She stopped shaking and loosened up momentarily, before tensing up slightly to play along with the act. I replied in my raspy voice again "Take me to the bedroom. I'm gonna make sure you stay quiet!" I took her into the master bedroom. There was a big queen size bed. No bedposts, but I don't like spread eagle anyway. I told her to strip to her underwear. She did, leaving her in only her black bra and panties. I told her to kneel in front of the bed, and she did. I tied her hands behind her back, and tied it off to a lamp momentarily. I said "Stay right here. And if you know what's good for you, don't make a sound." I quickly went back to the kitchen and got my briefcase. I went back to the bedroom, and found her just as I had left her. "Now the fun starts!" I exclaimed. I took the rest of my rope and tied her ankles, knees, thighs, and elbows together. I also tied rope above and below her breasts. Then I took all the sheets off the bed, and plopped her on. I hogtied her, and with the last of my rope, tied her ankles off to the supports under the bed to keep her from moving to far. She looked back at me and said somewhat acting "Please, take whatever you want, just don't hurt me." I looked at her menacingly and said "Oh, I'll get what I want, and I promise I won't hurt you. But still, got to make sure you keep quiet. I went through her dresser and found a headband she used. I cut it with some scissors that I had gotten, and tied it around her eyes for a makeshift blindfold. Finally, I took out the ball gag, black to match the outfit, shoved it into her mouth, and buckled it around her head. I stood back and admired my work; she was basically immobile, gagged, and blindfolded. I told her "Let's see you get out of that now!" She tried struggling, but only ended up rocking back and forth, and bobbing her head, with the occasional "Mmph!" I could tell she was enjoying it. Now for the second part of my plan. I unlocked my briefcase and pulled out the gift wrapped box. I untied her blindfold, and she looked up at me. I held the box in my hand. She looked perplexed for a second when I said "Look at what I found! I'd let you open it, but you look preoccupied." I unwrapped the box, and showed her what was inside. It was a video camera, one of the Flip Mino's, a small video camera, but it's still HD. I read the card that was with it "Happy Burthday babe. To capture all those special moments. Well ain't that sweet! Hey... let's see what this baby can do!"She looked surprised, and started struggling some more. I got her tripod out of her closet (she's really in to photography) and set up the camera. I aimed the shot right at her, and began recording. I was very turned on, knowing that I'd have an awesome video to watch after this experience. Ana began to struggle a lot more once I turned the camera on. I could tell that she wasn't quite fond of the idea, but she wasn't going anywhere; she was by no means an escape artist. I looked at her again and said "Now I can get what I want." I began taking my turtle neck off, revealing my business attire I had gone out with, when my cell phone rang. I was surprised, and so was Ana. I picked it up, and heard my boss yelling at me through the phone. Apparently the budget I sent him didn't make it through, and I had to get it to him pronto. The budget was at work, on my desktop, anyone could have gotten it off there, and I really wasn't in the mood. But I could tell my boss was pissed, and he was going to want this done personally. I told him I would be right there, then turned off the camera. I turned to Ana. I told her with my normal voice in a straight face "I really do have to go!" She was surprised, and then snapped 3 times (this was our safety message, since gags don't really work with safety words.) I walked over to untie her, but paused for a moment, and decided to leave her there as my welcome back present when I returned. I walked over, kissed on the head and said "Sorry babe, but I don't have time, got to go." Her eyes widened, and she began struggling like none other, but still to no avail. I turned the camera back on, and she really began bucking, grunting as loud as she could. To make sure she wouldn't be hoarse by the time I got home, I opened the closet and retrieved a roll of duct tape. I slapped 3 pieces over her ball gag, making her agitated grunts into nothing more than murmurs. I tied her blindfold back on, and said "Love you babe. Be back in an hour or so." She screamed at me, which was nothing more than a muffle, but I knew she would have fun. Well after an hour away, I returned to her house, and found her still on the bed, sweaty and exhausted. I untied her, and took off her gag, when she proceeded to slap me and yell "You bastard!" I recovered from the blow, and was met with a passionate kiss. She relinquished and said "I had fun." I smirked and said "Happy Birthday, babe!" We were both too exhausted to do much from there, but I gave her a massage since she was really sore, and we went to sleep. That's my story. I hope you guys enjoy. If anyone could post some links to other dreambooks similar to this, that would be great. I've got some more stories to share. Play nice and stay safe. |
| Name: | John |
| E-mail address: | anonymousbravo@gmail.com |
| Comments: | Good site here. Although I'd like to see some of the stories completed. Here's one of mine.
I was at my girlfriend's place, her name is Ana (name changed for privacy purposes) She's about 5' 6", C cup, slightly curly black hair down to her shoulders. I'm about 5' 8", with slightly long brown hair. We were both into bondage and roleplay. Tomorrow was her birthday, and she was really excited about me spending the night with her, if you know what I mean. It was about 7:30, e had just finished dinner. I had told one of my buddies from work to call me at 7:30, and pretend to talk to me for a while. When he called, I picked up, and pretended that I was being called into work. "You can't be serious, can't Davidson come in to do it. (Sigh) Fine, I'll be there in 20." I turned to Ana and said "Apparently there's some sort of disaster with the servers, and I need to go oversee the repairs." She begged me not to go, but I told her I had to, and I would be back as soon as I could. I took my briefcase, went to my car, and pulled out of the driveway. I pulled away, and drove around the corner out of site of the house. I got out and grabbed my briefcase and began running, back towards the house. I watched in the dark through the windows to make sure she didn't see me. I went to the back door, away from any windows. I set down the briefcase popped it open and retrieved the contents: Ski mask, black turtleneck, several coils of rope, a ball gag, a kitchen knife (I covered it in tons of duct tape so it wouldn't cut her,) and a gift wrapped package. I put on the ski mask and turtleneck, put one of the smaller coils in my pocket, then closed the briefcase. I opened the back door with my key, and crept in. She was doing dishes, and I was behind her. I walked as silently as I could, and got right behind her. In one quick movement, I cupped her mouth with my hand, and brought the knife in front of her (Nowhere near her body, but let her have a view.) I said in a raspy voice "Stay quiet and I won't have to hurt you. You understand?" She nodded, with total shock on her face. I believed she was genuinely scared, but either way, I whispered in a normal voice "Babe it's me." She stopped shaking and loosened up momentarily, before tensing up slightly to play along with the act. I replied in my raspy voice again "Take me to the bedroom. I'm gonna make sure you stay quiet!" I took her into the master bedroom. There was a big queen size bed. No bedposts, but I don't like spread eagle anyway. I told her to strip to her underwear. She did, leaving her in only her black bra and panties. I told her to kneel in front of the bed, and she did. I tied her hands behind her back, and tied it off to a lamp momentarily. I said "Stay right here. And if you know what's good for you, don't make a sound." I quickly went back to the kitchen and got my briefcase. I went back to the bedroom, and found her just as I had left her. "Now the fun starts!" I exclaimed. I took the rest of my rope and tied her ankles, knees, thighs, and elbows together. I also tied rope above and below her breasts. Then I took all the sheets off the bed, and plopped her on. I hogtied her, and with the last of my rope, tied her ankles off to the supports under the bed to keep her from moving to far. She looked back at me and said somewhat acting "Please, take whatever you want, just don't hurt me." I looked at her menacingly and said "Oh, I'll get what I want, and I promise I won't hurt you. But still, got to make sure you keep quiet. I went through her dresser and found a headband she used. I cut it with some scissors that I had gotten, and tied it around her eyes for a makeshift blindfold. Finally, I took out the ball gag, black to match the outfit, shoved it into her mouth, and buckled it around her head. I stood back and admired my work; she was basically immobile, gagged, and blindfolded. I told her "Let's see you get out of that now!" She tried struggling, but only ended up rocking back and forth, and bobbing her head, with the occasional "Mmph!" I could tell she was enjoying it. Now for the second part of my plan. I unlocked my briefcase and pulled out the gift wrapped box. I untied her blindfold, and she looked up at me. I held the box in my hand. She looked perplexed for a second when I said "Look at what I found! I'd let you open it, but you look preoccupied." I unwrapped the box, and showed her what was inside. It was a video camera, one of the Flip Mino's, a small video camera, but it's still HD. I read the card that was with it "Happy Burthday babe. To capture all those special moments. Well ain't that sweet! Hey... let's see what this baby can do!"She looked surprised, and started struggling some more. I got her tripod out of her closet (she's really in to photography) and set up the camera. I aimed the shot right at her, and began recording. I was very turned on, knowing that I'd have an awesome video to watch after this experience. Ana began to struggle a lot more once I turned the camera on. I could tell that she wasn't quite fond of the idea, but she wasn't going anywhere; she was by no means an escape artist. I looked at her again and said "Now I can get what I want." I began taking my turtle neck off, revealing my business attire I had gone out with, when my cell phone rang. I was surprised, and so was Ana. I picked it up, and heard my boss yelling at me through the phone. Apparently the budget I sent him didn't make it through, and I had to get it to him pronto. The budget was at work, on my desktop, anyone could have gotten it off there, and I really wasn't in the mood. But I could tell my boss was pissed, and he was going to want this done personally. I told him I would be right there, then turned off the camera. I turned to Ana. I told her with my normal voice in a straight face "I really do have to go!" She was surprised, and then snapped 3 times (this was our safety message, since gags don't really work with safety words.) I walked over to untie her, but paused for a moment, and decided to leave her there as my welcome back present when I returned. I walked over, kissed on the head and said "Sorry babe, but I don't have time, got to go." Her eyes widened, and she began struggling like none other, but still to no avail. I turned the camera back on, and she really began bucking, grunting as loud as she could. To make sure she wouldn't be hoarse by the time I got home, I opened the closet and retrieved a roll of duct tape. I slapped 3 pieces over her ball gag, making her agitated grunts into nothing more than murmurs. I tied her blindfold back on, and said "Love you babe. Be back in an hour or so." She screamed at me, which was nothing more than a muffle, but I knew she would have fun. Well after an hour away, I returned to her house, and found her still on the bed, sweaty and exhausted. I untied her, and took off her gag, when she proceeded to slap me and yell "You bastard!" I recovered from the blow, and was met with a passionate kiss. She relinquished and said "I had fun." I smirked and said "Happy Birthday, babe!" We were both too exhausted to do much from there, but I gave her a massage since she was really sore, and we went to sleep. That's my story. I hope you guys enjoy. If anyone could post some links to other dreambooks similar to this, that would be great. I've got some more stories to share. Play nice and stay safe. |
| Name: | John |
| Comments: | This happened to me when I was a junior in high school. My parents went out of town for the weekend and they put my older sister Krista in charge. That night I took a shower and started getting ready to go out when someone snuck up behind me and put a rag over my face (which I later found out was soaked in chloroform) and I passed out. When I came to I was layed out on my bed, wearing only my black bra, matching black panties, and black stockings. My hands and feet were cuffed spreadeagle to my four bed posts. I also was also gagged tightly with a huge rubber ball gag that was shoved into my mouth and secured behind my head. I started to mmph and struggle and my door opened up and Krista walked in. "Hey, look whos up" she said. It became very obvious to me that she was the one behind all this, but at the time I didn't know why. I found out later that she always had a thing for bondage and had been wanting to make me her slave for some time now. She figured with our parents gone for the weekend this would be the perfect opportunity to make her dream come true. "Are you nice and comfy?" she asked me as she took a seat on the foot of the bed between my legs that were all stretched out. I mmmphed and shook my head no. The cuffs were very uncomfortable and the gag wasn't any better. My jaw ached from having my mouth all stretched wide open and the drool was dripping down my chin because I couldn't swallow thanks to the gag. "Thats too bad. I hope you're not too uncomfortable because you're gonna be like this all weekend." I started cursing profusely but because of the gag it just came out as weak mummbles and grunts. She left the room for a moment and returned with an empty soda can, a cup of ice, and an electric toothbrush. She took the tootbrush and turned it on and stuck it in my belly button. Then she took a roll of duct tape and taped it in place so I couldn't struggle and shake it off of me. Then she took some of the ice and stuffed it down the cups of my bra. Then she placed the soda can on top of my stomach. She told me she was going to run out to do some errands and if the soda can wasn't in the same place she left it when she got back, I was going to get special treatment.
While she was gone, I was mmmphing like crazy, but trying to remain as still as humanly possible. I didn't want to knock the can over because I didn't know what Krista had in store for me. Eventually I couldn't stand it anymore and just started squirming and struggling like crazy and then can rolled off my stomach and onto the floor. When Krista returned she removed the toothbrush from inside my belly button and pulled up a chair next to the bed. She took off her shoes and socks and stuck her feet right in my face. She knew I hated feet but that didn't stop her from rubbing them all over my face. The thing that sucked the most was the fact that the gag prevented me from breathing through my mouth. I could only breathe through my nose and everytime I did, I could only smell Kristas feet. Luckily my phone rang so she got up to answer it. I then remembered I was supposed to meet my friend Lauren and she was probably still waiting for me. I heard Krista gave Lauren the old "sorry, Daniella cant talk right now, shes a bit tied up". She then told Lauren to come over. I tried mmmphing through my gag to warn Lauren not to come but it did no good. Twenty minutes later the door bell rang and Krista left to answer it. She returned a few minutes later, leading Lauren in front of her. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and she was also ball gagged. Lauren had on a white tank top, a short black skirt, and black fishnet stockings. Krista removed Laurens skirt and laid her down on her stomach. Then she got two more pair of cuffs and cuffed her feet together. Then she went and got some rope and put a very tight crotch rope on both of us. Then she took the other pair of cuffs and cuffed them to the chains of the other cuffs on Lauren to put her in some form of hogtie with the cuffs. Then she tied our crotch ropes together and told us she was going out and to have fun. To be continued. |
| Name: | Daniella |
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| Comments: | After Diana and Krystina removed our gags, they pulled up chairs next to the bed and stuck their feet in our faces, and soon we were sucking down on their toes. I was forced to suck Tinas toes while Alyssa had to suck Dianas toes. "How do they taste?" Tina asked me. I didn't bother to answer. "I hope my feet don't smell too bad" Diana said to Alyssa. I glanced over at Alyssa and I could tell she was hating every minute of it. I thought of the quickest way to end it. I bit down on Tina's toes and she quickly pulled her feet away from my face. Then she took Dianas sock and shoved it back into my mouth and gagged me with strips of duct tape. Diana did the same thing to Alyssa. I didn't know what was worse, sucking on their toes, or being gagged with Diana's dirty sock. It was late so they decided to call it a night.
That morning Alyssa and I awoke still bound and gagged. Apparently Diana and Tina were already up and had done some shopping. They entered the room with a bag and we just groaned into our gags when we saw what it was. It was nylon rope, a ton of it. We both started mummbling and grunting endlessly into our gags. We had been bound and gagged for over twelve hours and we desperatly had to use the bathroom. They were nice enough to untie us briefly to left us use the bathroom but refused to let us take our gags off. I suppose we could have easily just taken our gags off anyway and refused to let them tie us up again but I have to admit, I was having fun a bit. I think Alyssa was too. I know Diana and Tina were having a blast. They seemed to really enjoy having power over us. After we used the bathroom we were layed down on our stomachs. Our toes were tied together again. Then the girls used the rope to hogtie us. Then came the electric toothbrushes and picked up where they left off the night before. They tickled our helpless feet for hours and we just had to lay there and take it. They kept us tied up for the rest of the weekend until Diana's parents came home. They contiually tickled us and found other ways to torture us like rubbing ice cubes all over our bodies and up and down our stockinged feet. Alyssa and I eventually got our revenge but thats another story for another time. |
| Name: | Angela |
| Comments: | Great story, Angela! I can't wait for the next part! |
| Name: | George |
| Comments: | One night I was staying over my friend Diana's house with our two other friends Alyssa and Krystina. Her parents were out of town and we were in the living room, drinking some beers and watching a movie. The name of the film escapes me at this time, but there was a woman tied to a chair. The ropes were so loose if she sneezed they would have fallen off. I said that I could get out of that easily. Alyssa said the same thing. Diana said "oh really?" She then dared me and Alyssa to let her tie us up. We were bored and had nothing to lose so we both agreed. All four of us went upstairs and we both layed down head to toe on Diana's bed. She used some nylon rope her dad had in her basement and tied my hands to the bars on her bed. Then she tied Alyssa's hands together and tied her feet to the bars of the bed. Then she tied my feet up as well. We struggled a while but learned that neither of us could get loose. "Ok, we give up. You win. Now untie us." "No can do" Diana told us. Before we could protest anymore, Diana took her dirty socks right off her feet and shoved one in my mouth and one in Alyssas. Then Krystina took a roll of duct tape out of the drawer and used several strips each to gag us with. They then left both of us alone. We continued to struggle but it was no use. We werent getting out of those ropes any time soon. We tried to communicate through our gags but it was useless. We couldnt understand a word we were saying. They returned later on with a piece of cardboard. Stuck through this cardboard was a little fake hand that would spin around. Written on the cardboard were several parts of the human body: stomach, neck, under arms, and feet. They told us that they decided they were going to tickle us. Whatever part of the body the hand would land on was where they would tickle us for five minutes. Then they would spin it again. The first time they spun the hand it landed on feet. Krystina sat on the foot of the bed, between me and Alyssa, and started to tickle my feet. Diana sat on the side of the bed by Alyssas feet to tickle her. Alyssa and I were both wearing pantyhose. Mine were black and hers were tan. My feet are naturally ticklish, but the pantyhose just made their tickle torture even worse. I begged and pleaded for Krystina to show some mercy, but because of my gag it just came out as mummbles and groans. "Whats that Angela? Im sorry, but I cant understand a word youre saying with that gag on." We both curled up our toes to try and protect our feet from some of their tickle torture but this just gave them an idea. Diana got a scissor and some zip ties. Then she cut through our pantyhose just enough to expose our two big toes and then used the zip ties to tie our big toes together. We were now unable to curl or move our feet around at all. After the five minutes were up they spun the hand again. It landed on feet on a second time. This time they went to the bathroom and got two electric toothbruses. They switched and Diana tickled my feet and Krystina tickled Alyssas. The toothbrushes were torturous. We both mmphed and grunted furiously as the girls ran the brushes up and down our feet and back and fourth over our toes. They would constantly taunt us by going "tickle, tickle, tickle" in between which made the torture even worse. Tina's cell phone rang and after she spoke with the person who called she told Diana about a house party. They decided they were going to go. They checked our bounds to make sure we couldnt escape. Then Tina whispered something into Diana's ear and they both smirked. Alyssa and I just groaned into our gags about what they had in store for us. They untied Alyssas feet but kept her toes tied, and then stuck them in my face. Tina held them in place while Diana wrapped duct tape around her feet and my head to make sure Alyssa couldnt move her feet. Then they turned the two toothbrushes on and pressed them up against my feet. They duct taped them in place and then told us to have fun before they left. There I layed, bound, gagged, unable to move at all. The toothbrushes constantly tickling my feet every second. It was such torture I thought I was going to cry. The worse part was because of the gag I could only breathe through my nose. Everytime I would breathe in all I could smell were Alyssas stinky stockinged feet. The girls returned home four hours later. Finally the toothbrushes were removed and so were Alyssas feet. But our torture wasnt over yet. "Hey, lets make them suck on our toes" Tina suggested. They peeled the tape away from our mouths and we both breathed a sigh of relief as Diana's socks were removed from the inside of our mouths. To be continued..... |
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| Name: | William |
| Comments: | My story happend not too long ago when me, my girlfriend Hayden and her cousin Constance. I came over too Hayden's house, who is very sexy has long smooth legs, tight ass and big breast that steal your eyes, Black hair like night and deep blue eyes, when I got there her parents had left to go biking and her cousin, who I met when she went to my school, Constance is very a like in their sexual boddies had tight ass big breast and blonde hair with blue eyes as well. I sat for a minute until we decided to go down stairs and play sims. Hayden had to go check her myspace and sent Constance and me down. When we got down there we talked for a minute. Constance sayed "come here and look what Hayden and I found earlier" I followed to a room with bikes and lots of tools and things. She pushed me down and sat on my back pulling my hands together and Duct taping them together. She than wrapped layers of tape around my mouth holding it tight to stop the littlest noise. She finished by taping my ankles together and just above my knees. She reached in my pocket and grabbed my phone turning my phone off. She dropped it in my lap and sayed "Have fun" as she rolled her eyes like, LOSER.
I faught my bonds not knowing what she would be telling Hayden like if I left or was talking about her badly or anything really. I sat there fighting for hours I know when I heard a door open and heard Hayden and Constance talking I sat quietly than realized I have to fight to get free. I made mmmpppphhhhing noises but hardly hearably. I seen Hayden grab a bike of the wall and walk away with it. She didn't even hear me or look this way. I faught like this was life or death for at leased another couple hours and heard the door open but this time it was Hayden's parents parking the bikes in the garage and walking out the door to the game room. I knew it was late at night and Hayden and Constance finally got back. They talked and laughed a bit and Constance took out her phone and acted as if she was gonna call somebody. When Hayden left to "GIVE HER A MINUTE" she clamped her phone shut and knealled by me. "Hey Joey how you been, Hope not cramped or anything right, have you been cramped?" She talked to me like a toddler and nodding her head. She checked my bonds and made sure I couldn't get free. I thought she was going to release me. She stood up and said "well, Hayden and I are going to get on meez so hope you sleep good." I hated her at this point but I love her being sassy and seeing me bound and gagged. I didn't fight much because I knew I had been tied up for at leased 5 hours so I layed back until Hayden's step-sister sister Zooey found me as she was looking through boxes. Zooey is hott as well she is 19 and between me and the readers two times hotter than Hayden. "Oh my god what happend Joe?" She undid my tape gag and I said "Constance lured me down here and tied me up hours ago." "Oh gosh we need to tell my mom that" she said "No" I said "We will just tell Hayden". "OK" she said as she finished untying me. She untied me and being she wanted to see Haydens face she was in front of me. We got upstairs and I told Her about the expirence I had with Constance who had left a while before. I did love that day looking back. |
| Name: | Joe |
| E-mail address: | mike_hud@hotmail.co.uk |
| Comments: |
The first time I tied up my girlfriend Emily we were both 17 it was one year ago. She has long and sleek brunette hair, blue eyes and a very tight and sexual body, overall she is a very attractive girl. It all started when her parent went away to France for the week and she was left with a free house for that week and obviously as I would I came over to spend some alone time with her. Now I have to admit I’ve liked bondage since I can remember but I could never bring my self to telling any of my girl friends, but this particular night me and Emily were watching the remake of Charlie’s angels with Drew Barrymore, Cameron Diaz and Lucy Lui it was coming to the end of the movie where you see the scene of Drew Barrymore’s character tied to a chair and gagged. Emily then mentioned how weird it would be being tied up and totally helpless at the mercy of someone else and with that I worked up the courage to jokingly say “want to be tied up at my mercy” and to my surprise she agreed, I got to say I was god smacked this lovely looking girl willing to let me tie her up, it was my dream come true. Emily then told me that there were several rolls of duct tape in the garage and sent me to get them. When I got back into the room Emily was standing there looking gorgeous she had stripped down to her underwear, she was wearing black and pink tight panties and a matching bra, she looked breathless. She then laid stomach down on the sofa and put her hands behind her back and said “come on then make me helpless” I jumped straight into the situation and started wrapping layers and layers of tape around her wrist, I then moved on to her upper body and wrapped the tape around the top of her arms and on top of her breasts I then started to move down to taping the lower part of her arms to her body under her breasts. After I was satisfied that she would not be struggling out of her taped bonds I moved on to tying up the bottom part of her body she was looking over her shoulder with a kinky smile as I started wrapping the duct tape around her bare ankles and then moving up to tying her knees together as well. Once I was happy that Emily wouldn’t be escaping from her bondage I then sat her up on the sofa and sat down my self and laid her back down with her head on my lap she was struggling and wiggling but wasn’t get anywhere, I started playing with her hair as I flicked through the TV channels. She then looked up at me and said “what about a gag, if your keeping me like this for a few days I’m going to need to be kept quiet”. I was amazed not only did she want me to gag her she was willing to stay bound at my mercy for a couple of days, immediately I agreed to gag her and I ran up stairs and rummaged through her knickers draws to find a pair suitable enough for a gag, I then found a pair of “boy pants” as they are called, you know the knickers which resemble a pair of briefs. I then ran back down stairs and told her to open her mouth and she willingly accepted her pantie gag I then applied a few layers of duct tape to her mouth to make sure she wouldn’t go pushing the gag out with her tongue. Oh my god was she a lovely site all bound and gagged and helpless I sat back down and put her head back on my lap she was quietly “mmmpppphhhhing” into her effective gag I then started to tease her saying things like “oh your not going to believe what I’m going to do with my sexy little slave over the next few days, her eye brows raised and she continued to struggle against her bonds. As the night drew to a end and it was coming up to 12 pm I picked her up carrying her cradled in both arms and took her up stairs, I threw her on to her bed and tucked her in, I then told her I’ll be back tomorrow to check up on her and once she heard that she started struggling and mmmmpppphhhhing like crazy I then ran my hand through her hair and turned the light off. I didn’t actually leave I stayed down stairs but all I could hear all night was her struggling and trying to scream into her gag but all that came out were quiet, muffled sounds after and hour or two I returned back up stairs and she was still awake and relived to see I hadn’t left I then got into bed with her and started to fondle her, I then went under the covers and pulled her black and pink panties down to where the tape held her knees together tight I then stared to rub her clit and she moaned in ecstasy into her gag I then put her onto her stomach and got out of the bed and rummaged though all her draws she kept looking over her soldier to see what I was doing. I then found what I was looking for under her bed, her pink jack rabbit vibrator, when she saw that I had it she started to struggle again and mmmmpppphhhhh into her gag but she wasn’t going anywhere she was completely helpless I made sure that she wasn’t getting out of her bondage until I let her out which wouldn’t be for a good while. I told her not to clench with a laugh and then pushed her vibrator up her ass hole, she moved in discomfort and screamed into her gag then I turned the vibrator on and onto full power and she started to struggle frantically, she was looking at me with pleading eyes and then all of a sudden she started to moan and jerk and I could see she was orgasming so I pushed it further up her and she moaned into her gag I then put her on her side and started rubbing her clit I then pulled her vibrator out of her ass and slowly pushed it in and out of her. Her discomfort screams into her gag had not turned into blissful moans of happiness, I then pulled her vibrator out of her and she continued to moan, I got back into bed with her and lets just say I satisfied her for the rest of the night |
| Name: | mike |
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| E-mail address: | jort_21@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Hi!
Just wanna say that this is a wonderfull site, I love to read stories about bound & gagged women (girlfriends, sisters, aunts) in pantyhose or stockings. Btw, I really miss your postings Eric, what happened to your bondage games when you love to tie your sister and tikle her stockinged feet? See you soon Jorge |
| Name: | Jorge |
| E-mail address: | petsilkenvixen@yahoo.com |
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| Comments: | This happened to me about a year or two ago. I'd forgotten about this Dreambook and so I'm posting it now in hopes of resurrecting it!
My friend Bill and I have been playing crossdressing tie-up games since high school. At first it was a contest: I tie him up and he has 15 minutes to escape; if he doesn't he gets retied stricter and gets another 15, if he does he ties me up and it's my turn. Sometimes we'd roleplay, and my roleplays were ALWAYS ones where I'm robbed or taken hostage, my personal favorites. Sometimes it was just for the sake of the one to be tied up and gagged. A few years back, he'd found someone with a dominant stature, more dominant than mine as a male for his liking, and occasionally I'd sub to him to. More often than not though, we'd play by ourselves. I went over to his house one Saturday, not realizing he'd made plans for me to have the fantasy I've always wanted! When I went in through his finished basement, he immediately told me to get dressed. He'd laid out what I was to wear: a bra (with something to stuff the cups, as I always do!), undies, suntan pantyhose, a white blouse, black miniskirt, and silver glitter thigh boots (that glitter gets EVERYwhere!). He had me sit on the couch. I prefer to have my hands tied behind me, but this time he tied them in front, then tied my thighs and tied my hands to them. He tied my ankles, then tied my arms to my body. I was gagged with a scarf in my mouth and 2 or 3 strips of duct tape over my lips, I was *quiet!*. I struggled and mewed, getting into character. I could hear him moving around, things moving around, he's go outside, come back inside...ignoring me, pretty much. After a long while I started to lose the feeling and started struggling, plus the scarf was leaving a foul taste in my mouth, it needed laundered. After a lot of work I reluctantly pushed the gag out and started working on untying myself. "If you do that," Bill told me, "you're going to spoil everything!" THAT got me going again! So now ungagged (and I LOVE gags!) I started to whimper and struggle again...and he didn't really pay any attention to me again, so I started letting myself doze off, thinking how neat it would be to wake up in bondage......... FINALLY Bill came over and untied my ankles, then my thighs, grabbed me and pulled me to my feet! I begged him to let me go, completely in the character of a captured housewife. "Please take anything you want, don't hurt me...." Not saying a word he picked up a role of SportsTape and began tearing off strips, using four of them to gag me again. Then I was blindfolded, and he turned me around ... then threw a packing blanket over me and began walking me to the door!! I heard it open, I mewed and pulled back, but didn't really resist as he forced me out of the door and INTO the back of his Jeep which he'd been cleaning out and had pulled back right against the basement door!! He pushed me inside and retied my ankles and thighs, and made sure I was covered up! I started struggling and MMMFFFPHing, I was being kidnapped!!! I heard the driver's door open and close, the engine start, and *another* male voice say, "Enjoy yourself, you're being abducted!" And he drove away with me squirming and squealing into my gag!! I had to fight off the urge to climax! I always do when I'm in bondage, but I HAD to enjoy this as long as I could! As I struggled and kept trying to scream through my gag, every so often he'd tell me to be quiet in a *very* commanding voice that brooked no argument. I'd already lost my sense of where we were, and I heard him driving into an area and rolling the window down, scaring me to death when he started hollering at someone who worked for him in his RL company! He drove me around, my heart pounding, I kept VERY quiet! This went on for a while, until finally I felt us driving into a garage and heard the door closing. Then I started struggling again when I heard him get out. He came around to the other side through the back door and pulled the blanket off of me, fondling my faux breasts and taunting me! I struggled hard, pleaded through my gag! All too short of a time, soon he disappeared and left me there. Another minute later Bill was there and he took off my blindfold ... I was in HIS garage! I'd been kidnapped and taken for a ride in a big loop! Bill untied me and I shook his hand, it was AWESOME! I'd LOVE to do it all over again!! :) |
| Name: | Silkenvixen |
| E-mail address: | kevinlately@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Caught By Surprise
When I was a kid (10-12 yrs. old) we played our share of tie-up games. Sometimes in the form of cops and robbers, sometimes just as a dare to see who was best at escaping or tying. Of course, at that age no one really knew how to bind someone so well and that wasn’t really the point. I was always bragging about how easy it was for me to escape and sometimes even dared other kids to tie me up. One day, I was caught in a surprise attack. It was Sunday morning and I was expecting a few friends to come by before we were to go out playing (maybe baseball, can’t remember). They rang the doorbell, said hi to my mom and ran up to my room. We hung out for a few minutes, talking about God knows what when one of the group (no particular friend of mine) says, “So Kevin, everyone says you’re a real Houdini. How ‘bout we tie you up and see if you can escape.” I said that I didn’t feel like it. I didn’t like the look in his eye and I had a feeling something just wasn’t right. “Well, we have different plans,” he says. He gave a conspiratorial smile to the other kids and then they pounced on me. One kid grabbed me from behind, pinning my arms. Another grabbed my ankles, a third put his hand over my mouth and the fourth closed my bedroom door and pulled the rope and tape out of his knapsack. I tried fighting them off and I know that I certainly could not overpower them or defend myself very well, but at the same time I couldn’t very well just lay there and let them tie me up. So I thrashed about and tried screaming, trying to get my mother’s attention, but it was all no use. One of the kids said (softly, so my mother downstairs couldn’t hear), “Tie’em up tight and let’s get outta here!” So they went to work on me. While my arms were pinned behind my back, they stuffed a sock in my mouth and kept it in place with duct tape wrapped over my mouth and around my head several times. They bound my wrists palm-to-palm while another bound my ankles. They then rolled me onto my stomach and brought up my ankles and put me into a tight hogtie. This all took place in about two minutes. I was stunned and a bit freaked out. Not only had I never been tied up like that, so expertly, but we had never ganged up on another kid without warning. Our games had always been planned and rather harmless, and we never used a gag. But this time I was tied up tight and despite the gag I kept on screaming for help. One kid said, “Let’s hang out a minute to see if he can get out.” And like an idiot I obliged them by struggling against the ropes like a maniac. After a few minutes I saw that it was useless and stopped struggling. I whined into my gag, pleading with them to untie me, but it was no good. They had obviously prearranged this (probably because of my bragging) and they had no intention of letting me go. “Alright, he’s not going anywhere,” one of them said and they started to leave. And just that second my mother opens the door and waltzes in. In the commotion no one heard her coming up the stairs. My mother the ditz looks at me, then at the other kids, and says, “Why is my Kevin all tied up? Are you playing cops and robbers again?” “Yeah,” one of the boys says. “It’s Kevin’s turn to get tied up but we’ll let him go later.” In the meantime time when my mother walked in I had immediately started to freak out again. I thrashed against the hogtie and mmmph’d through the gag. My dingbat mother was staring right at me, she sees me tightly hogtied and struggling, and says, “Well okay, but be careful. Kevin, I’m going to the store. If you go out with your friends be home by 6:00.” She then turns and leaves. Everyone was dumbfounded. Wasn’t it obvious that we weren’t just “kidding around”? Granted, those kids were not out to kill me, but they did have me bound and gagged for real. “Holy cow!” one kid said. “I thought we were dead meat for real,” said another. They waited to hear the sound of my mother’s car pulling out of the garage, then left themselves. “See ya’, Houdini.” “Yeah, have fun, Houdini.” They closed my bedroom door behind them. I was stuck and stuck bad. I tried all kinds of ways to reach something that would let me loosen or cut the ropes, but there was nothing on the floor I could use and when you’re hogtied you can’t go very far anyway. I waited for my mother to come home but she never came upstairs when she did get back and my muffled cries couldn’t be heard downstairs. I had to wait till after 6:00 when my mother finally came upstairs to look for me for supper. When she saw me laying on the floor still tied up and gagged, she said: “My gosh, did those boys leave you tied up all day?” After she untied me she told me to go wash up for dinner. |
| Name: | Kevin |
| Comments: | This is a story about what happened to me this years Halloween. My mom had to go out of town for a few days so it was just me and my sister Lauren. Our grandmother also lived with us but she was hardly home and when she was it was like she didnt even exist because she never bothered with us. The night before Halloween I asked my sister to borrow some of her clothes for Halloween. Lauren goes to catholic school but I go to a public high school. So I decided to use some of her clothes and dress up like a school girl for Halloween. She gave me one of her skirts and shirts that she wears to school. I went into my room and tryed them on. I also wore a pair of tan pantyhose with the skirt. I wound up laying down with my clothes on and then just fell asleep. I woke up with my sister kneeling down over me and taping my hands behind my back. "What are you doing" I screamed. "Moms not here so that means we dont have to go to school. So your staying home with me and im not gonna let you go." "You better untie me" I yelled at her. "Shh...im gonna have to gag you to keep you quiet." She ripped some duct tape off the roll and pressed it against my mouth. I mmphed at her very angry. She then took a pair of cuffs I had stashed in my drawer and cuffed my feet together. "That should hold you" she said and started tickling my stockinged feet a little. I was so pissed because not only did I want to go to school today but I had plans with my friend Mark after school. She went around and did her normal stuff: took a shower, watched TV, went on the computer. She checked up on me every now and then and teased me and tickled my feet more. All I could do mmph and struggle. I kept trying to get my hands out but she taped them up really tight. There was no way I could get the cuffs off my feet and she had me layed down so I couldnt even get up. I kept struggling and trying to get out when I looked at the clock and noticed it was 3 so school was out already and Mark was coming over. A few minutes later I heard a knock at my window. I started mmphing and Mark slid the window open and crawled in. He ungagged me and untied my hands and then got the key for the cuffs for me. He asked what happened and I told him my sister was dead. Long story short I went out with Mark for the night and my sister Lauren spent the night taped, cuffed, and gagged to a chair in her room. I kept her that way until the next morning and tortured her just like she did me. Revenge is sweet. Hope you enjoyed. |
| Name: | Danielle |
| E-mail address: | bondofox@dynotaku.com |
| Homepage URL: | http://bondofox.net |
| Comments: | The "Bound by Burglars" Dreambook at books.dreambook.com/busch1/tiedup.html is not the original; I know because I was the guy who assisted Ed H in maintaining it, he closed it when so many false stories were being posted (sadly).
This other dreambook has become nothing other than a place for people to scream and pitch fits. Sad, really, people can't keep from ruining such a good thing. |
| Name: | BondoFox |
| Comments: | The closest to that I can offer is a couple of times when I was home alone. When I have the house to myself I like to wear my wife's clothing and tie myself up, imagining I'm a housewife captured by a burglar. I'd play these games with my wife, only she hates bondage with the same passion that I have *for* it.
I roleplay the whole thing by myself, the capture, the bondage and gaggage, and on more than one occasion I've used my wife's used undies to gag myself with, pretending they were mine and they were forced into my mouth. It's unusual to be sure, and keep me very quiet. I know, it's not the usual fare, but it IS a bondage story and an answer to the "men gagged with her dirty panties" request! I've been bound and gagged many, many times over the years since I was a teenager, mostly by my own hand but occasionally with a friend of mine. If there's any interest I'll be happy to relate one or two or so. |
| Name: | Chris |
| Comments: | i'm interested in any story involving a guy being gagged by a girl's dirty panties. if anyone has any stories or know's where to find them please post them. |
| Name: | dman |
| Comments: | Hi there sorry for the late reply i've been fairly busy, to answer your question M, the outcome of the experiance was one that did cause some awkwardness between us for a while but it was put behind us, it wasnt really he last time it happen to my mum, there was actually a further Burglary a my home at least several months later in which she was stripped to her underwear, topless and bound and gagged again.
It turned out it was some senior boys who were actually studying at my school whom had been stealing from shops and conning people, but they burglared my house since it was so secluded, and they molested, groped and fondled my mother. I was the one that found her again but by now the boys had long gone and when i found her like that since she was blind folded i didnt immediataly untie her, i took the opportunity to fondle and grope her boobs, body, thigh without her realising it was me. Afterwards i pretended i just got home and found her like that but when i think about it again i was wrong to do that to her but i had been getting confusing emotions haswell has being Horny. Doug to answer your question she was breathing easily since there were airholes made/peirced just where the nostrils where. |
| Name: | Dat_Man |
| E-mail address: | M@S.co.uk |
| Homepage URL: | http://none |
| Comments: | DatMan was there any outcome from this experience?i.e. is your relation now with your mum different than before? did you get involved in bondage anymore or you tried your best to put this expereince behind? |
| Name: | M |
| E-mail address: | dci@bright.net |
| Comments: | DatMan. One more question about your mother. You say she had 3 pair of pantyhose pulled down over her head. That would be six legs, so how was her breathing through those pairs? |
| Name: | Doug |
| E-mail address: | dci@bright.net |
| Comments: | DatMan, one more question about your mother. She had 3 pair of pantyhose pulld down over her head, all six legs? How as it for her to breath? |
| Name: | Doug |
| E-mail address: | invincibleplayah@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | Hey Lauren,
I was wondering if you would like to further describe you story. I would very much like to hear more of it in more detail. |
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| Comments: | is this book still working? |
| Name: | Paul |
| Comments: | to answer your question my mother had panties stuff in her mouth then had duct tape over mouth a few times before a polka dot scarf was wrapped around the tape to further add to her gagging. |
| Name: | Dat Man |
| E-mail address: | dci@bright.net |
| Comments: | Dat Man...you say your mom had three pair of pantyhose pulled over her head and face...how was she gagged..was her mouth pack. If so ho was it secured. |
| Name: | Doug |
| Comments: | I am from the United Kingdom and this is a True story of what happen one time when my house was being burgled.
This happen when I was 12 years old in 1997, I am now 19 years old now. It was a hot summer we were having, my mother who’s name was Vicki had just divorced my father last year and we had moved to a more rural area, our house was more or less in a slightly secluded area in comparison to other houses although it would only take 7 minutes to walk to the other houses, but secluded enough for burglars to rob. It was a Friday and I was on school holiday and I decided to go and visit my friend Ben, he had a swimming pool out back of his house so I went to visit him, I only wore a speedo swimming briefs and a T-shirt and walked off leaving my mum behind. My mother was very beautiful for her age; she was about 37 years old about 5” 5 in height, size 14 with huge 38 GG boobs, shoulder length blond hair, blue eyes. My mum worked has a nurse in a old peoples home and a local practice in town but also she worked part-time has an representative of a Lingerie mail order catalogue company, she would deliver the catalogues to other women’s houses and organise Lingerie Parties in which all the women could have a look and try out Lingerie they may want to buy so we had fairly a lot of women’s clothing in the house, when I left my mum she had said she was going to examine the latest sample packages that had come in and had given me some money and told me to go around Bens house, normally this meant that she was going to test the lingerie out (even though the Bra was always too small) and didn’t want me to be there. Anyway I had been at Bens house for most of the day as it was about 5pm when I decided to head back after the several minute walk I noticed that there was a van in the driveway, I didn’t really wonder why there was one the because we got deliveries from the Lingerie company a lot, I continued onwards and went inside and shouted when I went in, “mum I’m home” that wasn’t any answer but I heard noises upstairs so I went upstairs and walked into my mums room. What I saw shocked me and was something that I would always remember my mother was laying on the bed with barely any clothing on, all she had on infact was some lingerie that had come in this morning (I saw the package), she had on a leopard print thong with, a leopard print suspender belt (I think the American name is Garter belt), suspenders, black stockings, black high heels but no Bra!!. I ran over to my mum and shouted “mum are you alright”, she didn’t respond she seemed unconscious, suddenly a large figure behind me grabbed me and put a wad of cloth over my mouth and nose and I began to feel sleepy. When I woke up I found that my t-shirt had been removed and all I had on were my speedos, I found I couldn’t move either my arms had been tied together very tightly and tied to the top part of my mums bed and my legs were tied together tightly and tied to the bottom of the bed. I could speak either I had been gagged with something and Duct tape had been wrapped around my mouth to further prevent me from speaking, I also had difficulty breathing. Why I could breath that well, it was because my mum had been hogtied very tightly, rope around her ankles knees, thighs, waist, wrists, elbows and around her boobs making them jut out more, effectively they had made sure she wouldn’t be able to escape. They had tied some rope to her waist and tied it around my waist effectively tying us together, me tied to the bed with her hogtied to me, the rope tying us did give her some movement but not much. She had also been gagged very tightly and the difference was she had at least 3 tights (I think this is called Pantyhose in America) pulled over her head, which meant she couldn’t see in of the environment around her and so she didn’t know she was tied to me. It seemed like the chloroform that had knocked my mum out was also just wearing off has my mum began to move, I could feel her huge boobs rubbing against my chest, I know this may sound strange seeing has she was my mother but I could help feeling aroused although I tried to ignore this feeling. Suddenly my mother began to panic and struggled like a Wildcat, bucking, mppppphhhhhhing, moving her body back and forth side to side, anything to break free and all this time I was underneath her feeling her body grind against mine every time she struggled. I began to struggle and mppphing below her also trying to break free but my bonds held good, this made my mum struggle even more, I’m sure she had realised she was tied to someone but she was afraid because she couldn’t see whom it was. I noticed that my mothers nipples had become hard because I felt small little bumps on my chest, at this age I wasn’t really sure what that meant but this had further more got me aroused, I was getting confusing feelings about my mum, I mean I loved her has a mother but my cock was getting stiff and I was feeling something different being tied to her. I tried to ignore my cock getting stiffer and the fact I was getting turned on, unfortunately my mum didn’t help much. We continued struggling for a long time, my mum more than me though, but this had caused my speedos to move slightly to one side and my cock was exposed to the air. It was stiff and began to stick up it didn’t really help when my mothers inner thigh brushed it, I suddenly yelped in my gag at the feeling of my cock brushing on my mothers thigh, she had felt this and began to panic again and began to struggle with renewed fury unfortunately this led to me not being able to control my arousal and so after a few minutes I couldn’t take no more and cummed all over my mums inner thigh, she mppphed and struggled in shock after feeling the sticky substance on her thigh. A lot of time did pass while I was bound to her and I had these feelings that I never had before for her it felt different, I saw my mum has something of a sexual object more than a mother, I knew this was wrong. After hours of struggling my mother had managed to move up my body (thorough bucking and struggling) while hogtied and now her breasts were directly on top of my head so when she rested her huge 38 GG boobs engulfed my face, I enjoyed the warmth they gave off and pushed my head into them burying them, this would still in turn lead to my mother struggling more but I couldn’t help myself I knew it was wrong. Eventually my mums grew weak through her struggles and gave up and fell asleep while tied up and I lay there with my head in her bosoms thinking before falling asleep. It turned out 1 day and a half had past since we were bound and gagged like together like this (I had cummed a few more times in this period) but luckily for us one of my mothers work mates, Jen a fellow nurse had popped over to see if we wanted to come over to a Barbeque and had found the house ransacked and rushed inside after getting no response, she heard us struggling upstairs and found us tied up together and freed my mother than me, you could see my mum was very distressed by her ordeal especially more now when she had been humiliated that she was tied up in this state to me. Jen called the police and we reported our ordeal, I later found out that there were 5 men and these men had pretended to be delivery men and once inside forced my mother to strip and held her while they took opportunities to fondle and grope her body and boobs, they had later did this again when she was tied to me but I had been unconscious to realise this. After this incident my mum and me did find it difficult to talk to one another especially after what had happened and we avoided the subject. Eventually though we did talk about it and my mother explained that it was okay for me to have those feelings at that time because something erotic was happening and being so young I was confused by this and couldn’t control myself or my arousal and that it wasn’t my fault. The men that broke in were never caught. |
| Name: | Dat Man |
| E-mail address: | baconncheese@aol.com |
| Homepage URL: | http://www.homestarrunner.net |
| Comments: | So it was my second date w/ my girlfriend. I had just driven over to her house thinkingit was just gonna be some nice night....maybe a BJ or two but it turned out really different. Lemme give a Small backround check, me and maria just had our first date (OOOO) and you know there was some passionate kissing at her fornt door after i dropped her off, but the weird thing was , we saw her mom watching in the house. Her mom adores me after i took her to the junior prom. mainly bc/ maria is alittle chubby, but still remains hot. Maria's mom just prob didnt think her daughter would ever get this far in life w/ a guy. So yea it was weird and i was @ round 2 w/ the 2nd date. I ring the doorbell and Marias mom answers the door and greets my eagerly and says come on in, maria is in her room. So i start heading upstairs thinking she is just putting on makeup or something. but when i turn the corner there is maria......her hands are bound together tied to the bed frame and her legs are tied spread eagle on the bed. shes only wearing a matching victorias secret red satin panties and bra. IM in shock and wonder whats going on. Marias mom comes in and smacks my butt and says, lovely sight huh?
She said that she did this to maria and that it was for me and marias personally fun time. maria is moaning in her tape gag trying to break free. Marias mom heads over to her and and squeezes her right tit and says these are for u.....she starts stroking them and liz moans even louder. The smell of marias pussy is overwhelming the room though and my cock is at its peak in my pants. She guides her hands into marias panties and starts fingering her and maria moans loudly. \ Now i wont stand in ur way any longer she says She leaves and i undress to my whitie tighties and start caressing mariaz nice c tits. i undo her bra and start sucking on her and kissing her neck. i guess i wasnt sure if maria wnated this or her mom wanted it but ui didnt think and kept going and wiped out my cock and rubbed it all over her face and tits. but then she started thrusting her pelvis and i relaized she was liking this too. i pulled down her panties and started fucking her and licking her. she came strangly b4 i did so so pulled off the tape and jammed my cock in her throat which she eagerly excepted and i came straight in her mouth. i thrn cuddled next to her and feel asleep while rubbing her When i awoke me and liz were tied up in a 69. my cock was deep in her throat while mine was buried in her cunt. then i heard her mom laughing saying im going to have fun with u two at my disposal. more to cum..... |
| Name: | Checka |
| E-mail address: | baconncheese@aol.com |
| Homepage URL: | http://www.homestarrunner.net |
| Comments: | So it was my second date w/ my girlfriend. I had just driven over to her house thinkingit was just gonna be some nice night....maybe a BJ or two but it turned out really different. Lemme give a Small backround check, me and maria just had our first date (OOOO) and you know there was some passionate kissing at her fornt door after i dropped her off, but the weird thing was , we saw her mom watching in the house. Her mom adores me after i took her to the junior prom. mainly bc/ maria is alittle chubby, but still remains hot. Maria's mom just prob didnt think her daughter would ever get this far in life w/ a guy. So yea it was weird and i was @ round 2 w/ the 2nd date. I ring the doorbell and Marias mom answers the door and greets my eagerly and says come on in, maria is in her room. So i start heading upstairs thinking she is just putting on makeup or something. but when i turn the corner there is maria......her hands are bound together tied to the bed frame and her legs are tied spread eagle on the bed. shes only wearing a matching victorias secret red satin panties and bra. IM in shock and wonder whats going on. Marias mom comes in and smacks my butt and says, lovely sight huh?
She said that she did this to maria and that it was for me and marias personally fun time. maria is moaning in her tape gag trying to break free. Marias mom heads over to her and and squeezes her right tit and says these are for u.....she starts stroking them and liz moans even louder. The smell of marias pussy is overwhelming the room though and my cock is at its peak in my pants. She guides her hands into marias panties and starts fingering her and maria moans loudly. \ Now i wont stand in ur way any longer she says She leaves and i undress to my whitie tighties and start caressing mariaz nice c tits. i undo her bra and start sucking on her and kissing her neck. i guess i wasnt sure if maria wnated this or her mom wanted it but ui didnt think and kept going and wiped out my cock and rubbed it all over her face and tits. but then she started thrusting her pelvis and i relaized she was liking this too. i pulled down her panties and started fucking her and licking her. she came strangly b4 i did so so pulled off the tape and jammed my cock in her throat which she eagerly excepted and i came straight in her mouth. i thrn cuddled next to her and feel asleep while rubbing her When i awoke me and liz were tied up in a 69. my cock was deep in her throat while mine was buried in her cunt. then i heard her mom laughing saying im going to have fun with u two at my disposal. more to cum..... |
| Name: | Checka |
| Comments: | hey, I would really like everyone to read and tell me about my story and let me know if similar things have happened to them and have them share their stories. |
| Name: | Lauren |
| Comments: | hi, my name is Lauren. I'm a single mother in my thirties and I have this friend of mine that was going out of town for the weekend and she wanted me to housesit for her. She told me that her 16 year old son was going to be spending most of the time at a friends house but might decide to stay at the house for a night. So the weekend was going to smoothy until Saturday night when my friends son, Chris, brought a friend over to sleep the night. I was caught off guard when they came in and I was wearing these very short cut-off jean shorts where my bum was peaking out of the back a little bit with a small t-shirt on. I could notice Chris and his friend Derek staring at my long bare legs. I watched a little Tv while Chris and Derek were down in the basement. They came back up and Chris had a bag in his hand that he set down on the floor. Chris came up to me and started to ask me strange questions and then at the end he told me that I was going to be their slave for the rest of the weekend. I wasn't sure how to respond so I said, "I don't think thats a great idea." Then Chris picked up the bag and pulled out a lot of rope along with a a couple of ballgags and some other stuff and told me that if I did as I was told then I wouldn't be tortured. Before they said another word I tried to make a dash for the front door but before I got there Derek grabbed me and wrestled me to the floor. He held me down while Chris tied my hands and arms behind my back and then tied my legs and ankles tight with rope. Then he stuffed my mouth with a big white ballgag and tied the straps tightly so I couldn't speak a word. After that I was left to lay on the floor struggling to try and escape but the bonds were far too tight. Derek layed down on the floor next to me while Chris watched TV. Derek was fondlng and rubbing my legs and putting his hand up my shorts. Chris got up and went to the kitchen and he came back with scissors and he told derek that they should see what was underneath my shorts and t-shirt. So Chris slowly snipped off my shorts and my shirt so all I was wearing was a tiny white g-string and a matching white lace bra that held my D-cup breasts. Derek and Chris kept remarking on how amazing I looked and they rubbed their hands all over my body. Squeezing my breasts and my butt. Derek and Chris then took turns spanking me harder and harder until my butt was red and I was moaning furiously through my gag. It hurt so much I almost cried, I couldn't believe that these kids were behaving like this. After they had finished spanking me they took off my bra and my breasts were revealed to both of them. They took turns squeezing and feeling my breasts while I moaned hard into my gag. Chris and Derek then picked me up and carried me up to their mothers room and began to go through her drawers looking for sexy things that I could wear and model for them. The rest of the weekend I remained tied up as they took advantage of me. I didn't tell their mom about their behavior because she was going through a rough divorce and I didn't want anything else going wrong in her life and I haven't really told anyone about it until right now. tell me what you think about my post. |
| Name: | Lauren |
| E-mail address: | Leatherfan |
| Comments: | Hi Rebecca,
that is a great story. I hope if real it was only play. If you are near Wisconsin I would love to play too. But keep the stories going. |
| Name: | Leatherfan |
| Comments: | Hi, this is my first time to this site and this is also my first story. I'm 33, a divorced mom of two young kids and I work as a lawyer in a firm in town. A few months ago I was working really late and I was one of the last ones in the firm still there. I walked out of my office getting ready to leave when a partner of mine asked me to look over some documents very quickly. I walked to his office and he closed the door and I became confused. Then he put his hand that was covered with a damp hankerchief over my mouth and I began to fall asleep. When I finally started to wake up, I tried to move but I realized that I was tied up. my hands and arms were tied behind my back, my legs and ankles were tied and I could feel a big rubber ball inside of my mouth and I couldn't speak. I tried to yell for help but everything I said was very muffled. Then I saw the man that I had seen around the office a few times. I'm an attractive woman, I actually did some modeling work when I was in college. but anyway, my skirt had hiked up and the man began to feel and fondle my thighs. He then unzipped my skirt and pulled it off my legs revealing nothing but a pink thong that barely covered anything. Then he ripped off my blouse and then my bra so all I had on was a tiny thong. The man started to fondle my big bare breats and my bum as well. He then told me that I was a naughty girl and that I needed a spanking for punishment. He started spanking my bum softly but then he really hit me hard and everytime I would moan through my ballgag. After recovering from the hard spanking I was told to keep quiet as my gag was taken off. The man unzipped his pants and put his penis right next to my mouth and told me to suck and if I didn't I would be tortured even more. I had no choice and after he was finished with me, he reapplied the gag and dragged me back into my office. He ripped off my thong panties and then pulled out more rope and tied my body to my desk. I was then left there naked and helpless as he left the room. The next morning I was found by my secretary who untied me. I was too embarrassed to tell anyone about the incident. Tell me what you think about my post. |
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