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| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Glad you enjoy it Speedo. And I can't ever eat pizza the same either. Anytime there's pizza in front of me I can only picture it being held between Barbra's sweaty toes. And seeing as how I'm posting again I might as well wrap up my last story.
When I left off I was cuffed, tied, and gagged on my bed in a pink dress and a pair of black and white pinstripe tights. She ordered pizza again and tortured me by making me smell the insides of her leather shoes until it got to the house. She uncuffed and untied me and I ripped the tape off my lips and spit a huge ball of nylon stockings out of my mouth. She sifted through them and pulled out the black stockings she had recently worn and set them aside to gag me with later on. I got down on the floor and she fed me dinner with her toes again. When I was finished eating she made me go through the usual routine of licking her feet clean for her. I got to use the bathroom and then I was cuffed and tied up on my bed. She didn't gag me right away. Instead she treated me to a lengthy tickle session. It was different because I was used to her tickling me with the gag on. The mouthful of nylon always stifled my laughter. But now I was free to laugh away. In between bursts of laughter, I would beg her to stop tickling my feet. The tickling stopped when she got tired and then it was time for my gag. She decided to try something different. She told me she wanted to see how many of her nylons my mouth could hold. She picked up the four nylons off the floor that had been previously used to gag me. She ordered me to open my mouth and stuffed those four nylons back on. Then she got the ziplock bag of worn nylons. There was four left inside the bag. She rolled each one up and crammed them into my mouth. Then she took the two black nylons she had worn that day and stuffed them in. With my mouth packed full with ten smelly nylon stockings, I couldn't even close my lips together when she put the duct tape on my mouth. "Test it out" she said. I tried talking but it was impossible. No sound escaped past those dirty nylons. I could make short and quiet moans and grunts. Soon it was bedtime and she laid on the bed in the head to toe position so that her feet were right near my face. She moved them closer and closer until her toes were pressed against my nostrils. "How do my feet smell?" she asked me. I pointlessly mumbled into my gag trying to tell her that they stunk but she didn't understand a word. I don't think her feet had been washed in days and she had been constantly walking around in various nylons and those leather shoes that definitely don't let her feet breathe well at all. I wondered if she was going to keep me gagged like that all night with all ten nylons in my mouth. I got my answer when she eventually feel asleep with her feet rested against my face. I got to spend the night smelling her stinky feet and chewing on her stale nylons. When she woke up in the morning I made as much noise as gag allowed to beg her to take it off. She ripped the tape from my lips and I spit out a huge wad of drool soaked stockings. "Maybe I went a little bit overboard with the nylons" she said. "I think so" I said as she uncuffed me and untied my ankles and knees. She made toast for breakfast and it was serving fresh from her toes. When I was done eating she made me lick and clean all the butter and crumbs from her toes with my tongue. My parents were coming home that day so afterwards I got to take off the pink dress, pink bra and panties, and the pinstripe tights. I put on some regular clothes but she told me to keep the purple nail polish on my toes seeing as how no one would notice it as long as I didn't walk around barefoot. She told me to tell my parents that next Friday I would be staying at a friends house for the weekend. She then told me to go straight to Kim's house from there. She gave me directions and told me the dress, bra, panties, and nylons would be waiting for me when I got there. |
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| Name: | Sissy Boy |
| E-mail address: | bryan_f87@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I am a 20-year-old male crossdresser. I have not really been able to experience much self bondage, but I love the feeling of being bound and gagged in woman's clothes, and having a woman tie me up (I've only been tied up on girls clothes a couple of times). If there are any girls out there that would be interested in talking about it or something, feel free to email me. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | Thomas you are a lucky guy and I for one will never eat pizza the same way again. Thanks |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Barbra slept on my bed with her feet rested near my face. She hadn't washed them in days. When morning came my binds and gag were removed. Kristen came over to collect her wardrobe. But first Barbra made waffles and fed them to me with her toes. She dipped the waffles in syrup which got all over her feet and toes. It was then my job to lick it off for her.
They got some nail polish remover and cleared the purple nail polish away from my fingers. They made me keep it on my toenails cause they said no one was going to see it anyway. I took off the princess outfit and pink fishnet stockings and got to change into my regular clothes. Then we drove to the mall. Our first stop was Victoria Secret where they bought a pink lace bra and panty combo for me. Thankfully they didn't make me try it on. Then we went to another store that sold men and womens clothes. They grabbed a pink sleeveless dress off one of the racks and a bunch of different kinds of nylons. Suntan pantyhose, some with reinforced toe and some without. Black fishnet stockings. Pink tights. A pair of tights that had black and white pinstripes. When I got home I put the new bra and panties on. The cups were big so Barbra got the idea to fill them up with socks. I put the new pink dress on and the pinstripe tights they had bought for me. I thought I was going to be bound and gagged again but Barbra had a different plan for me. After Kristen went home she brought me upstairs and took a seat. She kicked off her leather shoes and told me to get down on the floor. She was wearing black stockings that were glazed in sweat. She told me she was going to give me a list of commands like she did once before and every time I would have to answer with yes master. "Smell my feet" she said. "Yes master" I said and started rubbing my nose up and down her soles. "Kiss them" she said. "Yes master" I said and started kissing her soles and arches. Then I kissed her toes. "Lick my sweaty nylons" she said. "Yes master" I said again and licked every inch of her nylon clad feet. "Now take my nylons off for me" she said. "Yes master" I said and pulled her black nylons off. I couldn't help but massage her feet a little after I took them off. But she batted me away in a playful manner. "I didn't tell you to do that" she said. "You aren't to touch my feet with anything but your lips, mouth, or tongue. Understood?" "Yes master" I sighed. "Good. Now just for that I want you to clean in between every single one of my toes." "Yes master" I said and used my tongue to get in between each toe. The salty taste of the sweat between her toes made me gag and choke. This went on for about an hour. She kept giving me commands and I would lick, suck, kiss, smell, or do whatver she told me. When I was done she cuffed me to the bed and tied my legs up. Then she removed four stale nylons from the bag, balled them up, and stuffed them into my mouth. She grabbed the black stockings she had been wearing off the floor and rolled them up as well. The taste of nylon and sweat filled my mouth and I closed my lips as she placed the first strip of tape over them. Then another and another and another. She told me I was going to stay this way until dinner. This was going to be the last night before my parents got home. But she assured me we would be doing it again soon. That's when she told me Kim had offered up her place. She told me we could do this again as soon as next weekend. TBC |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Kristen uncuffed and untied me and ripped the tape off my lips so I could spit out her socks. Sharlene got off the bed and took a seat in an empty chair. They made get on the floor on my stomach and Sharlene decided to make me worship her feet a little. She stuck one of her feet in my face and told them to open my mouth. I opened wide and she forced her toes into my mouth. I started sucking away on them. She kept switching her feet so I could suck on all her toes. The patterned stockings she was wearing tasted stale and her feet smelled but I kept going. Kristen kneeled down and started tickling my feet which made me laugh.
"I didn't tell you to stop" Sharlene said. I started again until Kristen tickled my feet which made me laugh again. This went on for almost an hour, me sucking Sharlene's toes while Kristen would tickle me. Every time I would stop to laugh or catch my breath one of them would say "Keep going. We didn't say you could stop yet." When the girls were done torturing me I was cuffed and tied again. Kristen took her smelly gym socks and crammed them both into my mouth again. Sharlene assisted her by ripping of strips of duct tape from the roll and passing them to her so she could gag me with them. They spent the rest of the time tickling my feet. Kristen took one foot and Sharlene took the other. Because of my effective gag I couldn't laugh. I couldn't do anything but make soft grunts and moans to try and beg them to stop. You could probably imagine how much good that did me. They tickled me until Barbra came back with pizza. The girls went downstairs to eat in the kitchen. Barbra came up and sat on my beg. She kicked her shoes off and pulled off her tan nylons. She held them under my nose and I groaned through my gag when I smelled them. They were so stinky. And they were soaked in foot sweat. I know because she rubbed them all over my face when she was done making me smell them. Then she put them aside to gag me with later on. The girls brought some more pizza up when they were done eating. Barbra uncuffed me while the girls untied my legs. The tape was ripped off my lips and I got to spit the socks out again. Then I got down on my back on the floor and Barbra sat in a chair and held one slice of pizza between her toes and lowered it down to my mouth. The girls watched and giggled as she fed me all the pizza. Then she made me go through the usual routine of having to lick all the sauce and grease off of her feet. She even made me clean in between her toes with my tongue. She definitely sweated a lot between her toes that day. Sharlene had to leave so she went home and I got to use the bathroom. Then they made me lay down again and Barbra cuffed me and tied my legs up. She was impressed with how effective the socks were as a gag so she decided to use them again. She rolled one sock up and shoved it in my open mouth. Then she took her tan stockings and rolled them up together and shoved them in as well. I bit down on the sour sock and sweaty stockings and Barbra taped my mouth up so I couldn't spit them all out. Kristen left soon after and told me she would be back to claim her princess outfit and fishnet stockings tomorrow. Barbra laid down on the bed and rested her feet near my face. "You've been wearing that trainer bra for a while. I think you're ready for a real one. Tomorrow Kristen and I are going to take you shopping. Its my treat. Im thinking Victoria Secret. Let you pick out a nice bra, some panties, new nylons. I want my new daughter to look her best. Sound good?" TBC |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Barbra sat on the edge of the bed and put a new pair of tan knee high stockings on her feet. She put one shoe on and held the other leather shoe under my nose for a moment before she put it on. She reminded me that Kristen would be over soon.
An hour passed by and I could do nothing but lay there and munch on Barbra's nylons that were used to gag me. Kristen showed up with a small bag and started untying my legs. "I hope she fed you already because you won't be eating anything from my toes" Kristen said as she finished untying me and got the key to unlock the handcuffs. She told me to keep my gag on and to go into change into what she had brought. It was a pink princess costume she had worn one Halloween. She gave me a pair of pink fishnet stockings to wear with it. I took off the silk black dress and the black pantyhose and changed into my new outfit. She started laughing the second I walked out of the bathroom. She dragged me back to my room and ripped the tape off my lips. By instinct I immediately spit out the wad of nylons that had been in my mouth. "Thats so gross" Kristen said. "How do you let her do things like make you eat from her toes and gag you with her stockings? Do you actually like this?" I was embarassed to say that I kinda did and just slightly nodded my head yes. "Well then you should love the gag I have for you." She made me lay on the bed again and she cuffed my hands. Then she tied my knees and ankles together just as her mom had showed her. I knew the gag was next when she reached for the roll of duct tape. She had boots on that went up to her knees. She unzipped them and revealed her black socks. She took the socks off and held one under my nose to let me know what I was in for. She had worn them to the gym that week and they were in her laundry basket. When she found out about this she decided to dig them out and wear them again before she washed them. "Open wide" she said. I did just as she told me and she balled one of her smelly socks up and shoved it down my throat. I choked and gagged from the bitter taste. She balled the other one up and told me to open my mouth wider. I shook my head around and mumbled. I was trying to tell her my mouth was already full from the first sock, which it was. But she kept cramming and pushing and poking until the other dirty gym sock was all the way in my mouth. My mouth was so full I couldn't even close my lips together when she gagged me with the duct tape. She made a motion with her finger towards my feet like she was going to start tickling me, but the doorbell rang. That was when she informed me that she invited her friend Sharlene over. I tried to beg her not to let her friend see me but the socks muffled my speech to a soft whimper. I couldn't even make those basic MMMPH sounds people make when they're gagged. Kristen and Sharlene both shared a laugh at my expense and Kristen explained the jist of the situation to her. Then they had a little girl talk session as if I wasn't even there. Then Kristen decided to use my computer while Sharlene was tired so she decided to take off her ballet flats and lay on the bed. She laid on the same head to toe position that Barbra laid with me so that her feet were right near my face. She was wearing a light top, skirt, and a pair of patterned tights. She flexed and curled her toes right by my face. She kept moving them closer and closer. "I hope my feet don't smell too bad" Sharlene said. "I haven't washed these tights in a while. I just found them in a pile on my floor." "I don't think he minds" Kristen said. "He's gagged with my gym socks and later on he'll be gagged with my moms nylons. He loves feet." "Really?" Sharlene said. "Maybe I should make him suck on my toes." TBC |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | When I left off, I was all dressed up in a black dress and black pantyhose with reinforced toe. My hands were cuffed, my ankles and knees were tied together, and I was gagged with duct tape and six of Barbra's worn nylon stockings.
Kim, a friend of my mom and Barbra's, was watching over me until Barbra got back. She called later on to check up on me. Kim put her on the speaker phone. She said she would be back soon and she told Kim if she was bored that my feet are very ticklish. When she hung up the phone she decided to judge for herself. She had these long acyrilic nails that she dug into my feet. I squealed into my gag as she ran those big finger nails up and down and all around my feet. She didn't stop until Barbra got back. But she didn't come alone. Her daughter, Kristen was with her. All three girls had a good laugh at my expense. Kim left shortly after and I laid there as Barbra explained it all to Kristen. She wasn't bothered by it. She actually seemed to get a kick out of it. After Barbra explained to Kristen never to tell her father or anyone else, she took off her shoes and lifted the inside of one up to my nose. The smell of leather and nylon were so strong. Kristen watched for a while and then Barbra asked her to take over so she could make dinner for me. Kristen took one of her moms shoes and held it over my nose so I would be forced to smell the entire time. I mmphed and mumbled to try and beg her to show some mercy. As much as I enjoy feet, sometimes the smell of Barbra's feet or shoes can be overwhelmimg. "You deserve this for letting her dress you up like a girl" she said. She put the shoe down when Barbra came in with some leftover pizza she heated up. Kristen helped untie my legs while Barbra removed the cuffs and ripped the tape off my lips. I spit her nylons out and laid down on the floor. She held one slice between her toes and Kristen watched again while she made me eat the pizza from her feet. She fed me more and then I had to lick the grease and sauce from her soles and toes, again to Kristen's amusement. I got to use the bathroom and then I laid on the bed again. Kristen cuffed my hands to the bars and Barbra tied my ankles and knees together. Barbra asked her if she wanted to gag me. Kristen said yes and Barbra gave her the bag of worn nylons and told her what to do. She balled one up and I opened my mouth to accept it. She balled three more up and stuffed them in too. Barbra took off the white nylons she had wearing all day and passed them to Kristen. Kristen made sure to comment on how wet the stockings had become from her sweaty feet. She balled them up and crammed them in my mouth and Barbra finished the gag off with the duct tape. Kristen had other plans for the night so she left. But not before Barbra asked her if she wanted to watch over me tomorrow while she went shopping and did her errands. She agreed and said she had a new outfit for me to wear and she would bring it over. Barbra spent the rest of the night tickling me, making me smell her leather shoes, and making me smell her feet. The next morning I was untied for breakfast and to use the bathroom. She made buttered toast and I had to eat the slices from between her toes. After I was done she made me lick and clean all the butter off her feet. The butter made her toes taste extra salty. I was cuffed, tied, and gagged with six more nylons from the bag. TBC |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | As always a nice story Thomas and what a lucky guy you and Scarf are. Please tell more Scarf. Thank you both. |
| Name: | Scarf |
| E-mail address: | gazza2345@yahoo.co.uk |
| Comments: | Many years ago I lived next door to a friend called Dave. He had a sister called Jackie. One afternoon when Dave and his parents were out, I knocked his door wandering when he would be home as I was bored. His sister answered, she told me he would be out for at least 3 to 4 hours, but she would be happy to chat with me in the den his dad had built in the back garden. Once in the den, we started to chat about all sorts of things, then suddenly she said "I want to control you" "Do what"? I said surprised. She took off her knee length white school socks, tied my hands behind me with one. I was so shocked, then she tied a knot in the center of the other one and quickly gagged me with it. She was so profession in her actions, I am convinced to this day she had done this many times. She then pushed me roughly back onto the couch we were sat on and thrust her hand inside my shorts. The next 20 minutes were the most exciting 20 minutes I had spent in the 13 years leading up to that point. After I had cum, she untied me, removed my gag and kissed me like I had never been kissed, got up and left me there, panting and in a daze at what had just taken place.
I hinted to her many times over the following months that I loved our little game and could we do it again some time. We never did and she moved away some time later. I often think of Jackie, she was the first girl to bind and gag me and the last. :-( |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Yes but not by Barbra. Like I said I have more stories. Once Kim got involved, things changed. Unlike Barbra and my mom, Kim was divorced and she lived alone.
After the day she came over and saw me like that, she offered up her house as a way for Barbra to play these "games" with me more often. On the weekends I would tell my parents I was staying with a friend. Instead I would go to Kim's where her and Barbra would be waiting for me. I would get dressed in whatever clothes they provided me with and then they would tie me up and gag me and I'd stay that way until it was time for me to go home. Kim even started getting into it and wearing knee hi stockings on a daily basis so she could put them aside to gag me with. Little note: her stockings smelled and tasted ten times worse than Barbra's. Back to the panties thing... with Barbra and Kim tying me up on a regular basis, it wasn't long before other people started to find out. Barbra has a daughter named Kristen. She's my age. When I continue my story soon, I'll explain how Barbra brought her over to my house and let her in on what she was doing. Kristen started getting into it too and would come over Kim's house all the time to see me. She was the one who eventually gagged me with her panties. She also gagged me with stockings, pantyhose, socks, pretty much anything. She had a thing for gagging me. She got a kick out of the whole situation I had found myself in. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | Thanks Thomas. Love the worn stockings bit. Any worn panties? |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | A few months after my first experience with Barbra, my parents went out of town again for a wedding. They were only supposed to be gone a few days but they were having fun and decided to take a mini vacation and stay two more days.
Barbra came over the day they left. She had her bag of tricks with her. She took out some lotion and cream and told me to shave. When I was done shaving my arms and legs, she painted my fingernails and toenails with a bottle of purple nail polish. When that was all dry, she gave me my wardrobe for the evening. A trainer bra, silk panties, a black silk dress with straps and no sleeves, and a pair of black pantyhose with reinforced toe. When I was all dressed up, we went to my bedroom. I laid down on my back and she took a pair of handcuffs out of her bags of tricks and cuffed my hands to the bars on the bed above my head. Then my ankles and knees were tied together with some rope from her bag. I waited for the gag. Sure enough she pulled out a zip lock bag that contained dozens of worn nylon stockings. She balled one up and told me to open my mouth. I did and she stuffed it in. I mumbled and moaned as she stuffed another three smelly stockings into my mouth. I thought that was enough but she didn't seem to agree. She took the tan knee hi stockings she was wearing off her feet and stuffed them in as well. Then some duct tape was pressed over my lips to finish the gag. The first night she took it easy on me. She did some light tickling on my feet and stomach. She ordered pizza again and untied me and took my gag off so I could lay down on the floor and eat from her toes again. Then I was bound and gagged again for the night. She slept in my bed with me, her feet pressed up to my face. Between the taste of her dirty nylons and having to smell her feet all night, I didn't sleep too well. She set me free again in the morning to use the bathroom and eat breakfast. She made me waffles and I had to eat it from her toes again. Then I was cuffed, tied, and gagged with another handful of smelly nylon stockings from the bag. She put a fresh pair of white nylons on her feet and put her black leather shoes on. We had a visitor later on. Kim. She's Barbra's best friend and also good friends with my mom. She came over to see Barbra and get something from her. Barbra decided to bring her up to my room and show me off. "Those black pantyhose really compliment your dress" Kim said when she was done laughing. Barbra told her she had to run out for a while and asked if she wanted to stick around and keep an eye on me. She said why not. So Barbra went out and Kim stayed behind to hang out with me. It was one thing to have Barbra see me in this state, but Kim was different. I didn't know her as well and I was extremely embarassed. But I was cuffed and gagged and there was nothing I could do about it. "Why are your cheeks so puffy?" she asked, poking at my face. "Did she put something in your mouth?" I mumbled into my gag and shook my head yes to let her know there was something in my mouth. She decided to peel the duct tape off and have a look. "What are those?" Kim asked. "Are those stockings? Are they worn?" I grunted and shook my head yes again. "That's nasty. But they seem to keep you nice and quiet. Lets get those out there. She took the worn stockings out of my mouth and let me have a breather. She even gave me a drink of water. Then she had to gag me again so Barbra wouldn't know she took my gag off. She stuffed the stockings back into my mouth. "Is six stockings enough?" she asked as she tore off a piece of duct tape from the roll. I let out a furious grunt to let her know that six of Barbra's smelly stockings was more than enough. She put a piece of tape over my lips and then a few more pieces. To be continued... |
| Name: | anon |
| Comments: | write more Thomas please |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | After Barbra fed me some pizza, I was cuffed and tied again on my bed. Then I was gagged with a mouthful of nylon stockings and duct tape. Since it was getting late, she only tortured me for a little while longer. She tickled my stockinged feet and then worked on my upper body. She spent the rest of the time forcing me to smell the inside of her black leather shoes.
She slept in bed with me again, her bare feet pressed up to my face so I had to endure the smell all night. She let me go again in the morning to use the bathroom. Then breakfast was served. She made toast and I had to eat the slices from her toes again. My hands were cuffed to the bed after that and my ankles and knees bound with rope. Then she pulled out that seemingly endless bag of worn nylons. She must have been saving them and planning this for a while. She took six out. She rolled one up and stuffed it in. The taste of nylon filled my mouth. I groaned as she stuffed a second and third one in. I shook my hand around and mumbled with that mouthful of nylon, trying to beg her not to put anymore in. She ignored me and stuffed the last three in there and taped my mouth shut. She sat on the bed and put a fresh pair of brown nylons on her feet. Instead of the leather shoes, she put on a pair of sneakers she also brought with her. She told me the combination of nylon and sneakers always get her feet really smelly. She told me she had more errands to do and that she would be gone for most of the day. Before she left, she took one of the black leather shoes and pressed the inside up against my face. She used duct tape to wrap around my head and the shoe so it would be held in place. Then she left. I spent hours forced to inhale the inside of her shoe. The smell of leather, nylon, and foot sweat was overwhelming. When she returned, I started mumbling and struggling like crazy. She answered my cries and removed the shoe from my face. Then the tape was peeled from my lips and I got to spit out the nylons and breathe a sigh of relief. She freed me again and took off her sneakers. She took a seat and told me to get down on my knees. She told me she was going to give me a list of commands and that when she said something I would have to answer her by saying yes master. She raised her brown nylon covered feet into my face. "Smell my feet" she said. "Yes master" I said, rubbing my nose up and down her soles and arches. She was right. The sneakers really did make her feet sweat and smell more. "Kiss them now" she said. "Yes master" I said, kissing her feet and nibbling away at her toes. "Now lick all the sweat from my nylons" she said. "Yes master" I sighed as I licked her nylons until her sweat was replaced with my saliva. Dinner was served eventually. I got pizza again and had to eat it from between her toes again. Then it was my job to lick and clean all the grease and sauce off her feet and toes. I got to use the bathroom again before I was bound and cuffed one final time. She removed four nylons from the bag and rolled them into a big nylon ball. She crammed it into my mouth with force and told me to make room for the brown nylons she was wearing all day. The last two nylons found their way into my mouth and my lips were shut with the duct tape. She took it easy on me for the rest of the night, ocassionally tickling me or making me smell her bare feet that she hadn't washed in days. In the morning she set me free again and I took off the red dress, pantyhose, panties, and trainer bra. She used nail polish remover to clean my nails off and then she started to pack up the ropes, cuffs, and all the nylons she had used to gag me. She asked if I enjoyed our experience and I admitted that I kind of did. She told me she would be back the next time my parents had to skip town. I have more stories if anyone wants to hear them. Let me know. |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Barbra used the pen to draw all over my feet. On my left foot, she drew hearts, flowers, and a small maze in the shape of a spiral. On my right foot, she didn't really draw anything. She just scribbled all over and dragged the pen up and down my sole to tickle me. Then she drew little smiley faces on every single one of my toes. I begged her to take it easy on me, but because of my gag it just came out as slight mmphs and mumbles.
When she was done I was set free and got to use the bathroom again. She didn't let me take my gag off. She gave me a new pair of pantyhose to put on. Suntan pantyhose that didn't have the reinforced toe that the white ones had. I put them on and laid on my back again so she could cuff me and tie my ankles and knees. She sat on the side of the bed and I watched as she put a clean pair of tan nylons on her feet. She told me she had some shopping to do and she was going to get those nylons all nice and smelly for me so she could change my gag when she gets back. I didn't struggle while she was gone. I spent a lot of time staring at my red toe nails through the tan nylons. I was really starting to like the way it looked. Then I noticed she had been gone for a long time and I started wondering about the condition of the nylons she was wearing. They were probably drenched in sweat by now. That was probably the only thing I didn't enjoy much about the experience. It seemed like each pair of nylons she used to gag me were dirtier and smellier than the last. She returned hours later and ordered another pizza for dinner. Before it got there, she sat on the bed again, took off her shoes, and removed her stockings. She rubbed them over my face and held them under my nose so I would know what I was in store for. The stockings were all damp and moist from her sweaty feet and they smelled worse than the other pair she had been wearing. Then she picked up her black leather shoes and held the inside up to my nose and told me to take a whiff. She forced me to inhale the inside of her shoes until the pizza arrived. I was untied and my gag was removed. I had to get down on the floor and endure the humaliation of eating slices of pizza from her toes again. When I was done I had to do clean up again. I sucked the grease off her toes and licked away at the soles of her feet to get all the grease that had dripped down there. I got a drink and got to use the bathroom before being cuffed and bound again. She removed four worn stockings from the zip lock bag and balled them up. The first one was shoved into my mouth and I got another taste of stale nylon. A second one followed that, which was followed by the third and fourth. Then she got the tan nylons she had worn today and balled them up. She stuffed them in at the same time and sealed my lips with duct tape. I should probably explain some more detials about Barbra since I don't believe I have. At the time this happened, Barbra was in her forties. But she was in excellent shape. She went to the gym frequently and rode a bike more than she drove a car. Her body was tone, her legs smooth and almost perfect. Her breasts were full and appeared to be very firm, I'd say at least a C cup. Don't have her actual measurements. She's a natural brunette but at this time her hair was dyed blonde. To Be Continued... |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | Thanks for the feedback. Ask and you shall receive.
So Barbra had me all dressed up in a red dress, white pantyhose, and my nails had been painted red. I could see my painted toe nails through the reinforced toe of the hose and I kind of liked the way it looked. I was cuffed to my bed and my ankles and knees were bound with rope. I was gagged with about six of Barbra's worn nylon stockings and duct tape. The gag was remarkably effective when it came to keeping me silenced. I tried to speak, but nothing came out. All I could do was make weak grunts and mumbles past all those nylons and sticky tape. The stockings, which were all previously worn, had distinct flavors. They tasted like salt and vinegar from Barbra's sweaty feet. It was definitely a very sour and bitter taste. But I put up with it because I didn't have a choice. Well, I guess I did have a choice, but I had already made it and it was too late to back out now. The first night she spent forcing me to inhale her smelly bare feet. Because of the gag, I couldn't breathe through my mouth. I could only breathe through my nose, so when I did I would get a big whiff of her feet. She rubbed her feet all over my face, poked me with her toes and cupped them over my nose. I was starting to enjoy it a bit. When she got tired of that, she decided to work on tickling me. She started with my feet. Her nails were short, but that doesn't mean the tickling felt any better. The nylon pantyhose seemed to make my feet extra sensitive. I made soft moans and mmmphs through my gag while she stroked her fingers up and down my hose covered feet. She taunted me by saying "tickle, tickle, tickle" over and over or "poor little baby, does that tickle you?" She made her way up and tickled my ribs, neck, and under my arms. She untied my legs later on and got the keys for the cuffs to let me go. I used the bathroom and she asked if I was hungry. I said yes and she told me to go to my room and lay down on the floor. I did as she told me and she came back with some leftover pizza she had heated up. She held one slice between her toes and lowered it down into my mouth. I nibbled down on the pizza until I reached her toes. Then she held another slice in the same fashion and feed it to me in the same manner. When I was done, she ordered me to clean off her feet. I licked and sucked all the grease away from her toes and cleaned in between them with my tongue. She seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. She gave me some water to drink, not too much, because she told me I wasn't going to be able to go to the bathroom again tonight. I was cuffed and tied to the bed again. She balled up each stocking individually and stuffed them into my mouth until it was more than full and then she put some tape over my mouth. She turned the lights out and told me to get some sleep. She slept on my bed with me that night. She didn't do anything to me or take advantage of me, even though I wouldn't have minded if she did. She slept in the head to toe position so her feet were right up in my face again. I had to spend the whole night like that. Needless to say I didn't get much sleep. The taste of the stale nylons and the smell of Barbra's feet was enough to keep me awake. She woke up early and told me we weren't done yet. She said my parents wouldn't be home for another two days and she had much more in store for me. She freed me again for breakfast. She made waffles and I had to eat them from her toes again like I did the pizza. She dipped them in syrup so when I was done I had to lick and suck all the syrup from her feet and toes. After a drink and a visit to the bathroom, she gagged me with a mouthful of nylons and duct tape and told me to take my pantyhose off and lay down on my bed again. But she made me lay on my stomach instead of my back. She cuffed my hands to the bars of the bed again and tied my ankles together but not my knees. She left the room and came back with a pen. "Here's the deal" she said. "I'm the artist and your feet are my canvas. Remain as still as possible because if I mess up I'll just clean your feet off and start all over again." To be continued... |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | Thanks Thomas. More about the gags please. |
| Name: | Me |
| Comments: | Nice one, Thomas.
Do go on please. |
| Name: | Thomas |
| Comments: | I've had an interest in women's feet since a young age. This dated back to way before I ever knew what a foot fetish was. The sight of an older woman's feet always mesmerized me. Especially if they were clad in nylon.
The nicest feet I ever saw belonged to my moms friend Barbra. She would come over sometimes after work and remove her shoes, showing off her feet which were usually covered with tan or dark nylons. I developed a thing for nylons at a young age as well and couldn't help but be curious about them. My mom didn't like throwing clothes away and had a small drawer that was just for stockings that had runs or tears in them. Those were the ones she never wore. When I got a little older I started trying them on when no one was around. When I was 12 my parents had to go out of town so they asked Barbra to watch me for a few days. One day she had to run out and decided I was fine by myself watching television for a little while. I took that as the perfect chance to snoop around. I found some of her stockings and pantyhose in one of her drawers and decided to try them on. She walks in on me as I'm putting on a pair of white pantyhose. She came back because she forgot her cellphone. She demanded I take them off and put my regular pants back on. She took me with her after all and she never said anything about it to me again. She never told my parents either. Every year she would send me a card of gift for my birthday. But my 18th birthday passed without so much as a phone call. A week later my parents were out of town again (family emergency). They let me stay home alone this time. The first day was a bore. Ordered pizza, had friends over for a little while, watched TV. The doorbell rang the next day and I looked out the window and was surprised to see Barbra. I opened the door for her. She had a big duffel bag with her. She told me she was here to give me my present. She took out a razor, shaving cream, and lotion from her bag. She told me to shave my arms and legs. I asked why. She said if I was going to be a girl I had to look the part. I knew right away where this was heading and didn't argue. I shaved, applied some lotion to my arms and legs. Then she gave me my wardrobe for the evening: a trainer bra, white cotton panties, a red sleeveless dress and white pantyhose. "Before you put the pantyhose on I want to paint your toes" she said. I put the stuff on minus the pantyhose and she painted my nails with a bottle of red nail polish. Once it was dry she made me put the pantyhose on and go into my room. She brought her bag and made me lay down on my bed. My bed didn't have a headboard. Instead it had a metal frame with all these bars that ran straight up. She instructed me to put my hands above my head, which I did without hesitation. She took a pair of handcuffs from her bag of tricks and cuffed my hands in between one of the bars so I wouldn't be able to move my hands. Then my ankles and knees were bound with some cotton rope. She took out a roll of duct tape and a zip lock bag. The zip lock was filled with nylon stockings, which she told me were all recently worn. She took one stocking out of the bag, balled it up, and told me to open wide. I did and she crammed the stocking halfway down my throat. I mumbled and moaned to test it out as she balled up another stocking from the bag. I opened wide again and she shoved a tan nylon in my mouth. She balled two more up and stuffed them in as well. I thought that was more than enough but she insisted on more. She kicked her shoes off and removed the black nylons that went up to her knees. She rolled them up into one big nylon ball and stuffed it in, poking the stockings down with her finger so they would all fit in. The stockings that were fresh from her feet were soaked in foot sweat and tasted like she was wearing them for days or weeks. A strip of tape was torn from the roll and placed over my mouth. Then a second and third strip was applied. The gag was something that was hard to get adjusted to. Once I got used to the taste of nylon and sweat it wasn't that bad. She laid on the bed beside me but she laid the opposite way so that her now bare feet were right in my face. Her toenails were painted purple and her feet smelled as bad as the nylons tasted in my mouth. She poked me with her feet and pressed her toes up to my nose, forcing me to smell. This went on for a while until she got tired of it. She kept me cuffed, tied, and dressed up the whole time my parents were away. She did set me free a few times to use the bathroom. The gag was also removed so I could eat, but any time I did eat it had to be from her feet. She ordered pizza one night and made me eat slices that she held between her toes. Then she made me lick all the grease off her feet and from in between her toes. She did other things like tickle my feet and other parts of my body and found all sorts of new ways to torture me. I'll add some more details if people are interested. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | Nice story so far. Please continue. Thanks. |
| Name: | videriquamesse |
| E-mail address: | vqs19_4@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I was foolish enough to get involved with a woman who worked with me at my first job after college. She was somewhat older than I and much more experienced in the ways of the world and the ways of amorous endeavors. It's generally a bad idea to get sexually involved with a co-worker. When the affair breaks up, as it always does, someone most often has to move on to another job. I had been with her only a short time when she broached the idea of bondage by asking me if I'd ever been tied up during sex. What she had no way of knowing was that this was my one secret fantasy, a fantasy that I'd dreamt of since I was old enough to know that people sometimes got tied up for various reasons. In the time and in the place where I was raised it was not acceptable for a man to submit to being bound and gagged by a woman under any circumstances. It would have somehow impugned one's manhood to be placed in the femionine or the submissive role. I now realize that this idea is an enormous crock of shit; but I didn't know it at the time.
We were at her apartmentwhen she asked the question that fulfilled my long-standing desire. She slowly and gently undressed me and placed me cross-leged on the floor, binding my ankles with some thin, flexible rope. She brought my arms behind my back and raised them to a point at which my wrists were crossed between my shoulders, at the base of my neck. She quickly lashed them into this position and, taking another length of rope, bound my elbows as closely together as possible. She left the room for a moment and reappeared with a washcloth and a thin, cotton dishtowel. She stuffed most of the washcloth into my mouth and tied the towel tightly between my teeth to hold it in place. I was amazed and more than a little shaky that this was actually happening to me. I realized for the first time in my life that I was tied up sufficiently well that I would never be able to escape without help. I found this notion to be both terrifying and enormously exciting at the same time. Whie I was pondering my perdicament, she took a length of rope and tied my neck to my ankles. My chest was pressed against my thighs and the front of my throat was nestled against my ankles. She again left the room and returned shortly with a scarf, which she used to blindfold me. I remember wondering how we were going to be able to mnanage to have any type of sexual contact with me tied into such a small, compact and contorted package. That was to be answered in due time [to be continued] |
| Name: | Avery Domingo |
| Homepage URL: | http://www.lincoln-shitting.com |
| Comments: | She tied me to the toilet again. Honestly, I don't know why she's so obsessed with it. She makes me wear a black top hat and calls me, "Mr. Lincoln." As soon as she's got me tied up, she fetches me a newspaper like a dog.
I always must pull the paper out of her mouth. Then she makes me pull out a Milkbone dog biscuit out of a box off the shelf and then I have to shove it in her mouth. She doesn't usually eat it, but I must confess, she has on occasion and I don't much mind. Oh, and in the background we usually have a home video playing of her stripping at a GG Allin concert from his 1992 tour with the Murder Junkies. Mum says things along the lines of watching Mr. Lincoln shitting and things like that. When she's ready to untie me, she yells, "Free the slaves!" Then she flushes the toilet, which is my cue to stand up. She wants to perform acts in front of me while I'm on my "throne," but so far she still will only involve another guy. Had to get that out. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | Todd, the 5'7", baby-faced, well-tanned, 19-year-old, with big blue eyes, thick clean-cut golden-blonde hair, and a well-toned smooth 150 pound frame his tight red spandex shorts, white tank top and worn white sneakers barely contained was amazed at his find! He went through the old detective magazines and looked at the sleazy faded covers, beautiful women in danger, scared, and bound and many times gagged as well. He felt his thick circumcised 8" penis struggle in his spandex shorts as he browsed through his dead uncle's collection of old magazines. He then opened the second old box in his Aunt Roxy's attic, and found even nastier magazines, old bondage magazines from the 60s, 70s and 80s, names like Captive Kittens, Bound & Gagged, etc.
Todd rubbed himself as he opened the pages and admired the gorgeous women in different outfits and numerous poses, all looking helpless, but sexy at the same time. He then had yet another surprise as he opened Kidnapped & Captured, at first it wasn't possible, but after looking a second time he was certain, his Aunt Roxy was a bondage model! Roxy was still a looker at 54-years-old, and the 5'9", haxel eyed, Barbie doll faced beauty with thick shoulder length flaming-red hair and a very shapely 38GG-26-40 hourglass figure, still turned heads everywherre she went still turned heads. Todd's Uncle Ned had died two years earlier and since the two daughters had grown up and moved on, he helped her out when needed and she asked him to clean her attic, most likely unaware of her husband's magazine collection. Roxy saw Todd's old red pickup truck in the driveway after her Saturday morning workout. She was with her best friend Lexie, a 5'5", very attractive, 46-year-old, with big blue eyes, thick curly frosted-blonde hair and a voluptuous 44DD-28-40, that her white leotard, nude tights and white sneakers strained to contain. She didn't expect her nephew until noon and it was just a little past ten. She saw the attic door open and nervously went upstairs. He had found the secret stash before she had a chance to go through it! He was too preoccupied to hear her enter the cramped room. He was very erect inside his spandex shorts and had found an old cover to True Detective that Roxy had posed for in just a black bikini bathingsuit, bound and tape gagged to a lawn chair. "Well aren't you the early bird." Roxy said. "Find anything interesting?" "Uh, just some old magazines." Todd lied. "Oh." Roxy tried to maintain her cool, knowing full well her nephew had found the bondage magazine collection. "You didn't find anything too racy I hope." The buxom aunt asked. "Just a few old detective magazines." Todd lied. "Otherwise nothing special." "Well you are just like your uncle, quite the liar and story teller." Roxy smiled deviously. "I suppose you found some magazines with me in them." "You were a model?" Lexie had walked into the attic. "Oh that was years ago." Roxy confessed. Lexie grabbed a magazine from the wrong box and saw the much younger buxom redhead in tight riding breeches, shiny black boots, and exttremely too tight red sweater, bound and gagged on a bale of hay. "Wow!" Roxy explained how when times were a little tough for the young married couple she made a few extra bucks modeling and Ned was the photographer. After the ten minute explanation, both her best friend and cute nephew were quite impressed and excited. "How did it feel being bound and gagged?" Lexie had to ask. "Yea!" Todd perked right up. "It must have been exciting!" "Perhaps you two can find out for yourselves." Roxy suggested. "Can you tie us up?" Todd asked. "I don't know about that." Lexie began to back down the stairs. They all had lunch together and Roxy shared a few bondage adventures, like how she did a few bondage movies and even did a few small parts in old B-movies. She was always a bound and gagged captive. She worked with quite a few famous actors. Ricky, Lexie's 5'6", well-tanned, very handsome, 18-year-old, son, with big brown eyes, thick sandy-brown hair, and a smooth, well-tanned and toned 140 pound frame his tight white riding breeches, brown riding boots, and red t-shirt hugged a little too well had just returned from horseback riding and saw his mother's car in the driveway so stopped in to check-in. he was stunned at what he saw! Todd's hands were secured behind his back, his ankles taped together with 3" wide white medical tape and a worn red panty stuffed in his willing mouth and a wide red scarf wrapped over his lower face! The front of his shorts tented out prominently as the two older women finished binding and effectively gagging him. Soon the handsome young son was bound and gagged just like Todd, only wearing his riding clothes. The two teenagers struggled on the livingroom floor as the two older women sat on the couch and watched. Roxy made comments about how they looked and meowed through their panty packed mouths that tasted of stale urine and feces. Both boys were very aroused and frustrated at the same time, after all they weren't getting relieved of their sexual tension! To add to their troubles both women were both still clad in their workout outfits and Roxy's red spandex shorts bra, white spandex pants and all of a sudden 6" red stiletto pumps and she let Lexie borrow her black 5" highheels. Time dragged for the two teenage captives as the two women chatted and had coffee and cake. Meanwhile Todd began to meow through his panty stuffed mouth, he needed to go to the bathroom. Roxy looked at him amused that her cute little nephew was upset. She walked around the two bound and gagged teenagers so they would continue to stay excited. Lexie began to get bored. She stood up and excused herself, only to be grabbed by the buxom redhead! Before she knew it, Roxy had her well-manicured hands taped behind her back with 3" wide white medical tape. She began to complain, only to have a balled up worn black panty girdle stuffed in her mouth and a wide black cloth wrapped over her full pink lips. She was wrestled to the floor and soon had her ankles secured together with the same tape. "You made this too easy." A hooded 5'11" female robber smiled as she snuck in the backdoor. Roxy was ordered to stuff a balled up leopard print panty in her luscious mouth, wrap a worn pair of nude tights over her full red lips, and tape her pencil thin ankles together. The brown eyed robber with a very stunning 40EE-24-34 hourglass figure that her gray spandex catsuit, black sneakers and black belt showed off nicely soon had the gorgeous buxom redhead's hands taped behind her back and unplugged the phone and turned on the flat screen t.v. with the volume slightly higher than usual. She looked around the house and ended up in the attic. The four all of a sudden real captives struggled even harder as the burglar made three trips in and out of the house and carried both boxes of magazines into her white van. The buxom strawberry blonde then took off. For the next three hours the four captives struggled helplessly in the livingroom! Poor Todd wet his spandex shorts and even filled them with a three day backlog of odorous choclate-brown fudge! he came in his shorts as the last of the five softball sized load of smelly fudge almost split his red spandex shorts apart! Lexie was usually a morning pooper, but was sidetracked and eventually bound and gagged. She wet herself and farted one time too many! She soon pushed out a very fat, semi-solid, copper-brown, topedo in her nude tights and climaxed intensely as the spandex material ballooned out to the size of four Idaho potatoes! She was too excited to be embarrassed, besides she was a bound and gagged captive. Ricky soon surrendered his needs and soaked his riding breeches with warm yellow piss as his sphincter muscles failed him yet again, being a gay bottom had loosened him up a little too much! He felt soft, caramel colored pudding pour out of his no longer virgin butthole and gather between his balls and upper asscrack! He spurted in his solied and ruined breeches as the last of the three eggplant sized fecal deposit strained his knit once snow white riding breeches like never before! Roxy had been tied up and gagged so many times she was able to roll to the couch and get to her highheeled feet. Todd was impressed that such a top heavy woman could move so well. He came as she hopped to the kitchen. She stopped at the counter and wet her spandex pants, three cups of coffee always made her bladder weak and then farted out a four day backlog of 3" in diameter solid, smooth, golden-brown logs in her stretchy pants and strech they did! She had multiple orgasms as the last of the four melon sized poopload almost split her spandex pants apart! She was so excited she almost forgot to cut her well-manicured hands free! She undid her ankles and then freed the other three captives. After cleaning up, they didn't call the police, Roxy knew who the thief was and would get even later. Todd was able to save two bondage magazines and both had Roxy in them, he had put them under some clothes. He jerked himself off for a week. Ricky masturbated himself thinking about Todd bound and gagged. Lexie played with herself as she watched Ricky satisfy himself. A week later at the town library; "Can I help you Roxy?" The statuesque librarian with her long wavy strawberry-blonde hair tied in a bun asked as she adjusted her red framed glasses. "Yes." Roxy locked the door and showed Raquel a fat roll of black duct tape. "I believe you have a few magazines of mine." "How did you know?" Raquel smiled as the game would continue.................. |
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| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | The distressing news really upset my gorgeous 40-year-old mother and the rest of us. Four aways away by car my poor 61-year-old grandmother was involved in a bank robbery. The robbers left her and the other two bank employees bound and gagged behind the counter and took off with about $15,000.00. It was payday in the town paper mill so the bank was carrying extra money.
The family had a vote and sent me to spend the summer with my still gorgeous, 5'4", grandmother, with big baby-blue eyes, thick curly frosted gray hair, and a very overripe 36EE-26-36 hourglass figure. Being 18-years-old, fresh out of high school and no real plans for the future decided to go along with the plan in spite of being stuck in a small backwoods town in the middle of nowhere. My grandmother was still a babe and her business outfits showed off every swell of her voluptuous figure almost obscenely, but like my mother she was too attractive not to be noticed. To my surprise she had taken in a couple borders. The recession had gotten to her small town and to my surprise it was the local police chief who moved in. Honey Weston, the 5'9", gorgeous, well-tanned, 43-year-old, with thick wayv shoulder length golden-blonde hair, big doe shaped blue-gray eyes, and a very well toned 40DD-24-34 hourglass figure that her tight white polo shirt, dark blue spandex pants and black sneakers hugged like a second skin, and her odd 19-year-old, well-tanned, 5'10", daughter, Ruby, with big brown eyes, thick to her shoulders length curly auburn-red hair and an overripe, but fat free 40EE-28-40 hourglass figure that her tight clothes hugged a little too well, stayed in the old three bedroom farmhouse with one old out of date bathroom in it. I was put right to work on the yard and did some painting, during my first week. It was odd that I was the only man in the house, and saw the seat up a lot, and I was scolded by my grandmother on my first offense. Ruby worked at the bank with my grandmother, Ann and Honey was well police chief so was out and about all day long as well. Being young and nosy went in the three bedrooms, I slept on the livingroom couch downstairs. For a police chief Honey had a lot of sexy clothes and underwear, and my grandmother did as well. It was in Ruby's drawers that I discovered some very interesting stuff. She had a collection of bondage magazines, pictures and even had snapshots of my grandmother another helpless woman and her bound and gagged on the small bank floor. Ruby was a tall drink of water, and since I was only 5'6" tall and weighed about 140 pounds at least 25 pounds less than the buxom redhead. I must admit my big baby-blue eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw the next envelope filled with pictures! My gorgeous grandmother sat in the living chair in just a black bra, full-cut panty girdle black thigh high stockings and black highheels, her hands tied behind her back, her pencil thin ankles together and a wide black cloth gag wrapped over her full lips. Another had my gorgeous grandmother in a hogtie, and yet another had both Honey and my grandmother on the floor bound and gagged. later on in teh fat manila envelope Ruby was bound and gagged in different positions and always wearing a leotard and highheels. There was something odd about the way her spandex outfits looked in the front though. I jerked off most of the afternoon! I made it a point to go through more of Ruby's things and found a few video tapes. As luck would have it Honey showed up so I had to put the tapes back in the closet. She had lunch with me and then went back on patrol. On Saturday I spent a good part of the morning sunning myself in my yellow Speedo. Ann spent the morning working in her flower gardens in a tight white tank top, red spandex shorts and white sneakers, and Ruby was nowhere to be seen, Honey was running a safety class in the local school. I had a major erection as I admired my own grandmother's spandex clad ass! I thought my thick circumcised 7" cock would burst out of my too tight swimsuit! Ann went back in the hose and I followed behind a couple minutes later. I heard muffled sounds and a few thumps on the second floor. I sipped my diet soda and then decided to take a leak in the only bathroom on the second floor. The door was open in Ruby's bedroom and she was tied up and gagged in just a red spandex leotard, nude tights and 4" red pumps! It looked like my grandmother stuffed a pair of worn pantyhose in her mouth and wrapped a wide red bandana over her full red lips. Ruby struggled in vain as my grandmother rubbed her big round spandex clad tush. To my surprise my grandmother looked up at me and smiled. She informed me that Ruby was being punished for leaving the seat up on the toilet. And since it was her sixth offense it was an all day session in bondage. All of a sudden I was grabbed from behind! Honey returned and stuffed a balled up worn bikini brief in my mouth and slapped three 3" wide strips of red duct tape over my lips! I was soon placed beside Ruby with my hands secured behind my back, my ankles taped together and more red duct tape wrapped around my arms and smooth well tanned chest. She rubbed my thick clean-cut sandy-brown hair and left me to struggle on the old wooden floor. The two older women went into Ann's bedroom and shut the door! I got very aroused as I heard the bed shake and the two lesbian lovers, well make love! Ruby pressed up against me and wet herself! It was then that I felt her erect circumcised 9" cock strain inside her spandex leotard and tights! I came in my Speedo as she came in her leotard. It was a long and wonderful day in bondage for me. The following Monday I left the toilet seat up. And to really tick off my grandmother made sure I didn't wipe the porcelin and left my towel on the floor. meanwhile little did I know that my Grandmother was going to entertain some other women in town. A half a dozen older women, all attractive by the way, showed up at 5:00 and led Ruby into the house. The statuesque buxom redhead's hands were secured behind her back and a worn bikini brief was stuffed in her mouth and two 3" wide strips of white medical tape plastered over her full pink lips. She was already stripped down to a red bra, nude controltop pantyhose, that did nothing to conceal her semi-erect monster cock, and black 5" highheels. Three cars parked in the gravel driveway as I tanned in my red Speedo. The older women had coffee and cake in the livingroom and after an hour I was invited into the house. Ruby sat on a kitchen chair, still bound and regagged with a worn bikini brief, mine, and a 4" wide ace bandage. She had a major erection in her pantyhose as the seven older women chatted and admired Ann's handywork. Ann informed the women it was time for a hands on demonstration, me! She asked for volunteers and soon three women circled me, and one went as far as removing her black control pantyhose, balled then up and jammed them in my mouth! I almost busted a nut as another taped my hands behind my back, wrapped more 3" wide white medical around my arms and smooth tanned chest, my knees and ankles, all the while well manicured hands touched m body and mostly around the front of my too tight spandex swim trunks! I meowed through the pantyhose that tasted of stale urine and feces as a 4" wide white spandex cloth was wrapped over my lower face six times to completely gag me. I was placed on the diningroom table to be displayed! Honey showed up and had the women put their names in a bra cup, and don't forget Ruby was a 40EE. The winner, Daphne, a 5'6", very atttractive, 49-year-old, store manager, with big brown eyes, thick curly brunette hair, and a very shapely, 37C-25-39 hourglass figure that her tight black spandex leggings, red knit sweater and red 6" highheels showed off quite nicely, was handed a wodden paddle and allowed to spank me! She seemed to enjoy her reward and I howled through my pantyhose stuffed mouth as she gave my round girlish bottom fifty swats! Rita, a 5'2", olive skinned, 45-year-old, beauty, with big brown eyes, thick long black hair, that was tied in a tight bun, and a voluptuous 34DD-25-36 hourglass figure that her tight lime-green knit dress, suntan pantyhose, white belt and white 5" highheels hugged almost obscenely won the booby prize! She was stripped to her black bra, pantyhose, and white pumps, a worn red panty girdle was shoved in her luscious mouth and three 3" wide strips of white medical tape slapped over her full red lips, and her hands were taped behind her back and the tape above her bosom made her tits look even bigger! She was bent over a couch and spanked by Ann. The rest of the women had more coffee and cake while the three of us sat on the couch, me in the middle, bound and gagged and watched. Rita playd with my spandex covered bulge and made me cum as we watched the other women, eat talk and laugh. Of course with coffee came bathroom visits and one bathroom. Ruby was laid on a rubber sheet in the diningroom and soon three of the women peed on her. Marcia, a 5'5", attractive, 55-year-old, with big golden-brown eyes, thick wavy shoulder length flaming-red hair, and a very curvaceous 44FF-26-38 hourglass figure that her red spandex dress, nude pantyhose, gold belt and matching 6" highheels had to go #2. To my surprise Honey and Daphne ganged up on her and shoved a balled up black thong panty in her mouth and removed her dress, so she didn't ruin anything, how considerate. Marcia was so shaken and full she peed and farted out a hefty three eggplants sized dark brown load of fecal matter in her pantyhose. She then then hogtied with red nylon rope and left on the pee soaked sheet next to Ruby who wet herself again and then pooped out a smelly, solid, golden-brown, ten orange sized, poopload in her pantyhose as she climaxed! Rita hopped around the room and boy did her big boobs bounce! She soaked her pantyhose with warm amber urine and then took a huge odorous, basketball sized copper-brown dump in the seat of her pantyhose! I busted a nut watching. The women left the bondage party around 8:00 and even were kind enough to release the two older captives. Unfortunately Ruby and I remained bound and gagged. To add to my humiliation were the two poop filled pairs of pantyhose that were shoved in the front of my Speedo. I was allowed to hop around the room for exercise, while Ann and Honey said their 'Good-byes'. I lost control of my full bowels and without even pushing felt a huge, smelly, hot, semi-solid, bronze, three melon sized pile of solid waste, in my already overloaded Speedo. I was now a complete submissive. I stayed on through the summer and live with my grandmother and her friends full-time. Every two weeks her friends come over and Ruby and I entertain them with bondage demonstratios. Rita's nephew is moving in with her and she plans to break him in as a bondage slave too. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | I was the big story in town. The local jewelry store got robbed late on a Saturday afternoon, and the two women employees were left bound and gagged in the storage room for the entire night! Like all the teenagers at the local malt shop it was the talk of the town, especially since one of the victims was Samantha Capshaw, the stunning, 5'7", well-tanned 19-year-old with long wavy brunette hair and big bright blue eyes. I for one imagined her bound hand and foot with a wide strip of tape over her full pink lips and struggling next to Wilma Holt, the 5'9", still attractive, 55-year-old, owner of the store, with thick curly frosted-gray hair, big blue-gray eyes, and a very curvaceous 170 pound frame, that her tight knit dresses hugged all too well, who was bound and gagged the same way. I got erect everytime I heard the story and so didn't the other teenage boys, it wasn't enough that Sam was one of the hottest girls in town, but now a robbery victim and one that endured over sixteen hours of being bound and gagged. I wondered how the rope around her upper torso showed off her ample 37DD bosom, or how the ropes emphasized Wilma's 40EE wonders.
Of course being a small town the two attractive victims got tired of the local gossip and how they were just tied up and gagged by robbers but were raped, then in another story forced to perform lesbian sex, and even pee on each other. I must admit to starting the peeing rumor after all it sounded kinky. Well as luck would have it Wilma hired me to clean her garage, since I did that sort of work in the summer jumped at the chance to go to her gray Cape Cod house at the end of Essex Street. It was a hot day and she did have a pool in her backyard. It took me all day to organize and clean her garage. I saw something odd under a couple of old tires, a few old felt boxes, half a roll of 3" wide white adhesive tape, black leather gloves, and a black ski mask. "What are you doing here?" Kelly Green, the 5'8", absolutely gorgeous, 46-year-old, real estate agent, with thick shoulder length wavy flaming-red hair, big green eyes, and an hourglass 155 pound frame her tight red one-piece swimsuit and flip-flops did nothing to hide asked me, very upset. "You're tresspassing young man." I tried to explain that Wilma hired me to clean her garage, but she was staring at the leather gloves and roll of 3" wide adhesive tape. I put one and one together in my head, but she read my filthy mind. She had two inches and fifteen pounds on me! Before I knew what happened she pushed me to the cement floor and taped my hands behind my back and before I had a chance to cry for 'Help!' a balled up red scarf was stuffed in my mouth and three wide strips of white tape pressed over my smooth baby face! Shepulled me to my feet and pushed me into the house and upstairs in the spare bedroom. She taped my ankles together and then wrapped more tape around my hands and around my upper body. She finished the half roll of tape and then pulled the tape from my mouth. "You won't get away with this!" I shouted, hoping someone in the empty house would hear me! "I'm going to tell the police you robbed the store!" "You aren't going to do shit Todd Waddle." Kelly laughed. "Even Wilma doesn't know I pulled off the robbery." The sound of a car pulling in the driveway gave the gorgeous redhead a fright! She quickly grabbed a couple thong panties from the dresser draw and then wrapped a wide red scarf over my lower face as my big baby blue eyes almost popped out of my head! She then wrapped a second scarf over the first to really gag me. I struggled on the plush gray carpet as the garage door opened. I was scared, but things didn't look too bad for me after all Wilma lived in the house and had a bedroom across from the spare room. I tried to make some noise but Kelly turned on the radio in the master bedroom to cover the muffled sounds I made. I struggled for all I was worth, but Kelly did an excellent job binding and gagging me. She herded Wilma into the bedroom and turned up the stereo. Kelly was Wilma's lesbian lover! I heard the queen sized bed across the hall from me bounce and shake while the music played. Kelly really knew how to satisfy a female lover from the sounds of Wilma's cries of passion. I felt wood in my red spandex Speedo! I must have been bound and gagged for two hours. I felt sore, and needed to pee and poop! It had been awhile since I used the toilet and from the way Kelly was sexually taking care of the buxom jewelry store owner was going to stay bound and gagged a lot longer! The doorbell gave me hope! I heard a loud rumble and then heard Wilma go down the stairs. Sam showed up to use the pool. She darted upstairs and opened the door! I meowed through my panty packed mouth as both Wilma, in her leopard print overstuffed bra and matching spandex full-cut panty girdle and Sam in her red spandex sports bra, matching spandex shorts and worn white sneakers stared at me in disbelief! I shook my gagged head and tried to warn them. Sam knelt down and gave my thick golden-blonde hair a friendly pat. Kelly informed the two buxom beauties I was bad mouthing them and had told another boy that I stole some of Wilma's underpants to masturbate in, so to teach me a lesson tied me up and gagged me. She almost had Sam fooled, until Sam saw the velvet boxes, leather gloves and ski mask on the dresser. "What are those doing here?" She demanded. "Oh my God!" Wilma saw the evidence too! Her new lesbian lover had betrayed her. "You told me you went to a real estate convention." "Well houses aren't selling right now." Kelly pointed a revolver at the two buxom babes! I felt my thick 8" circumcised wonder struggle in the confines of my too tight Speedo as I watched Wilma stuff a balled up black panty girdle in Sam's luscious mouth and then wrapped a black spandex cloth over her full pink lips four times, then she stuffed a balled up white panty girdle in her own mouth and wrapped a white spandex cloth over her full lips four times. Wilma then was ordered to secure Sam's hands behind her back with used pantyhose and then tied her ankles together with another pair of nude pantyhose. Sam was eased to the floor beside me. Kelly secured Wilma's hands behind her back with suntan pantyhose and then her pencil thin ankles together with a pair of black tights. The bondae made both bound and gagged damsels huge bosoms look even bigger! I busted a nut and shot a big load of sperm in my Speedo as Milma pressed her big round spandex clad bottom against me! Sam was on the other side of me. I felt like meat in between two slices of bread, and liked the feeling! I got hard all over again as Wilma wiggled her big tush! Kelly packed a few bags and made ready to clear town with her stolen loot and some of Wilma's household valuables. I was totally mesmerized by Wilma's backside and huge tits that her leopard print bra barely held inside. Sam on the other hand rolled to the nightstand and with some quick thinking and a few athletic moves managed to get the phone off or the hook and punch 9-1-1. Kelly walked into the room to check on us and all of a sudden Wilma rolled on top of me and smothered my gagged face with her enormous tits! I came and bucked on the carpet for breath! Kelly made a few crude comments about us and left the room wearing a red bra that barely concealed her 40DDs and matching bikini panty. She wasn't in a rush. Wilma rolled on her back and began to wet her panty girdle with warm pee and sighed with relief! Sam made a few muffled comments and then rolled up against my spandex clad bottom and wet her red spandex shorts and passed some smelly wind! I should have been grossed out but got very hard inside my semen stained spandex bathingsuit! I guess in a demented way I was living out a fantasy! A siren sounded and Kelly charged into the bedroom with the revolver in her well manicured hands! She was pissed! "Who tipped them off?" She scanned the room and saw the phone of its cradle! Wilma was so terrified she meowed through her panty girdle stuffed mouth and farted out a very smelly load of chocolate-brown fudge in her panty girdle! She smelled just awful as the last of the putrid four grapefruit sized load of feces settled in between her quivering twat and wide upper asscrack! I swore she had a climax or two! Kelly fired a few shots down the stairs as police stormed into the house! I was so scared I wet myself and without even pushing felt a steamy fat putrid smelling torpedo plop out of my bumhole and gathered between my tight plum sized balls and wide upper asscrack! I came as the last of the football sized poop deposit almost split my Speedo apart! "I surrender!" Kelly shouted as she tossed the empty revolver down the stairs and held up her hands! She was so shaken she wet her bikini and filled it with an odorous load of pliable olive-brown shit! I swore it was the size of a football! It seemed to take the police forever to come up the stairs, but from the sounds downstairs they checked every room and a few were outside! sam used the bed to get to her secured feet, no easy task for such a buxom captive, but she did it! She stuck her pretty head outside and Mmmphed through her panty girdle stuffed mouth! She farted one time too many and relaxed her sphincter muscles. A solid, smelly, golden-brown turd plopped out of her butthole followed by a few more golf ball sized turds and soon formed into an eight orange sized fecal deposit! The three fresh bowel movements in the bedroom smelled awful, but seeing the two gorgeous women fill their pants made me cum once more! We were finally freed and Kelly was arrested for kidnapping and robbing the jewelry store. I was in for some nasty gossip in the small but exciting town. Well right now I am in the trunk of Wilma's car, my hands and feet secured with red duct tape and a dirty leopard print panty girdle jammed in my mouth with three strips of red duct tape plastered over my lower baby face. She put a laxative in the coffee and I have no choice but to wet and fill my red spandex pants. She ties me up and gags me about twice a week. She is going to invite sam over to join us at her house, but will drive me from the store in the trunk of her car, to show me who the boss is, not that I mind. I just wish she wouldn't surprise me with laxatives and buttplugs. Oh God! The warm smelly crap is oozing out of my ass and forcing the spandex pants to balloon out to the size of a basketball! With the trunk closed the smell is over powering! At least the car is moving............ |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | My gorgeous 53-year-old Aunt Roxy, the ultra buxom 5'6" curly haired redhead with big almond shaped hazel-green eyes knew I was putty in her well-manicured hands and had no trouble getting to help for the local charity tag sale in the church rectory. I was in charge of the books and videos and had to admit two big boxes interested me quite a bit.
The video collection had titles like 'The Collector', the Avengers series, Vegas episodes with bondage scenes in them, a tape that pointed out the bondage scenes on Batman, and so on. The next box had a few Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew books, but when I opened them the tie-up parts were highlighted. I felt a hardness in my tight jeans as I looked at the unusual collection. The third box had a collection of old detective magazines. I was ready to burst when I saw the damsels tied and gagged on the faded covers. My aunt wanted to know what was taking me so long to set up the book and movie section. I didn't have a lot of money, being 18-years-old and just getting ready for college, but bought the three boxes of loot for $33.00, all the money I had on me, which made Mrs. Maggie Jones, a 5'5", 54-year-old, divorcee, with thick curly frosted blonde hair, big blue eyes and a full-figure and enormous bosom that her tight beige top, white riding breeches and brown riding boots practically burst out of happy, after all a sale was a sale. Things were going smooth until nosy Kim Storm, the cute and studious, 5'3", olive skinned, 19-year-old bundle of curves with thick curly brunette hair, and big brown eyes that her red framed glasses showed off nicely saw what I was buying and began to look through the highlighted Hardy Boys books. "I wonder who had this collection?" Kim thought out loud, which got Mrs. Jones attention and my gorgeous aunt's. "Well you naughty boy." Aunt Roxy looked at the detective magazine covers while Mrs. Jones looked through the video collection. "I can't believe Dexter had such a collection." Mrs. Jones realized her 30-year-old son left this incriminating evidence in the attic before he blew town. "The bigger pervert is Todd because he bought this stuff." Kim blurted. "And you haven't left that box since you found it." Aunt Roxy teased the gorgeous brunette. "I think the two of you should be punished for being a pair of snoops." "Just the way Nancy and Joe Hardy would be." Mrs. Jones added. Kim seemed very excited and didn't resist at al as my aunt secured her well-manicured hands behind her back and ever wrapped a liberal amound of gray duct tape around her arms which really emmphasized her 34DD bosom, not that her white t-shirt hid them. Mrs. Jones removed our jeans, just in case we chickened out, as my aunt secured my hands behind my back and wrapped a liberal amount of red duct tape around my upper chest, not that I am a bodybuilder or anything, but a 5'9", and a well-toned 155 pounds, with big brown eyes, thick sandy-blonde hair get dates. I felt aroused and my white tighty whities didn't hide my erection well. I was surprised that Kim wore a white panty girdle, but she thought her butt was too big. "Well it looks like you are out of tape." Kim boldly announced. "What do you have to gag us with?" Well Mrs. Jones had a kinky side and stuffed balled up panties in our mouths and wrapped wide white spandex cloths over our lower faces. They couldn't sell the panties at a tag sale anyway. We were put in the backseat of Mrs. Jones' sedan and driven to her country home and put in the old barn, that had seen better days and used to have horses in it. The two older buxom beauties taped our ankles together and left us to squirm, struggle and neow through our panty packed mouths! Joe and nanacy were well secured and stashed away in the Evil Villainess'secret hideout. I was in bondage heaven and could not ask for a more attractive victim to be tied up and gagged with. Kim seemed to enjoy her role as a damsel-in-distress quite a bit and noticed a wet spot on the front of her white lycra panty girdle. She hopped to me and say on my lap while I sat on an old bale of hay. I should have been embarrassed as I climaxed against her fat panty girdle covered tush, but was too aroused to care! She bounced on my lap for a couple minutes and then sat beside me. Mrs. Jones fed us one at a time, franks and beans. I was hard all over again as her massive bosom almost pressed against my regagged face, and she used her own worn pantyhose in my mouth to stifle my cries of passion! I almost busted a nut on the spot. She then regagged Kim with one of my worn cotton briefs! There was no end to these two older women's kinky bondage games! I was slighty uncomfortable, bound and gagged for over four hours in just a pair of semen stained jockey shorts and a blue t-shirt will do that, then toss is a gassy meal and sit next to a knockout brunette with 34DDs and voila, instant excitement! My aunt returned to check on us an hour after our meal and looked hotter than ever in her tight black spandex sports bra that barely contained her enormour 38EE bosom, skintight red spandex pants and 6" shiny black stiletto highheels. She ran her long red fingernails across Kim's ample bosom, tanned ineer thighs and even rotund butt. Kim came like gangbusters as Mrs. Jones ran her long burganday fingernails across the front of my stained cotton brief! I came as her ample 40GG bosom practically smothered my gagged face. We were then placed on a couple of camping cots for awhile to rst up. I dozed off for an hour or so, while Kim did the same. We had been sexually drained. An awful stench woke me up! The potent beans had taken their toll on poor Kim, who was less than 3' away from me! Oh those women had a mean streak in them! Kim was a gas machine and stuggled off of the cot and hopped around the hay covered floor and blasted enough gas to send a rocket to Mars, while I got very erect and instead of being disgusted became very aroused, but the teenage buxom brunette could knit and make my penis hard! Kim was in an awful way, but I swore she had a few orgasms. I began to feel some built-up gas and more inside of me, but then again I have always been a victim of bad timing and from Kim's actions so was she. The two older buxom beauties returned to the barn and in the same skintight outfits which drove me crazy. Mrs. Jones placed a knife in a post about 6' above the floor. We were told if we worked together we could escape, otherwise we would have to spend the night bound and gagged. Mrs. Jones laughed as she let the cat out of the bag. To make things more interesting the brownies we had for dessert had Ex-Lax in them! There was no end to her naughty games! Well I began to panic and hopped to the post, but being effectively bound could not reach the knife and Kim was of no use since she began to soak her panty girdle with warm pee and orgasm like a machine! I saw the rake and grabbed it. I awkwardly knocked it against the post as Kim ripped the loudest and most unladylike fart I ever heard of smelled! She let loose a fould smelling load of smelly dark brown fudge in the seat of her once snow white panty girdle! I swore five pounds of the smelly mud poured out of her puckered bumhole! She stunk to high heavens and I was again aroused, but from the time the tape touched my skin I was a helpless aroused and will captive! I stretched too far and all of a sudden wet my cotton brief as a hot, steamy golden-brown topedo shot out of my full rectum and gathered betwnn my tight balls and wide upper asscrack! I came as the last of the three melon sized fcal deposit almost burst my underpants apart! It was easier than a thought to cut the tape from my hands! I placed the knife on the wooden door and slowly moved my bound hands across the sharp blade and then rescued the smelly but beautiful teenage damsel. We discovered a few rolls of wide 3" wide white medical tape in a wooden box in the tack room as well as a few ace bandages. At first we were surprised, but since the videos and books came from this household all bets were off as far as surprises were concerned. Kim came up with a very demented idea for revenge! We regagged ourselves and waited in the smelly stall still in our soiled underwear and placed the knife back on the post. As luck would have it, Mrs. Jones came in to check on us. We quickly grabbed her and wrapped the ace bandge around her full pink lips as we taped her hands behind her back, which made her huge bosom really standout! I taped her booted anklres together and Kim went as far as wrapping tape around her riding breecheds cal knees and above and below her enormous bosom, it took two rolls of tape to secure the shocked buxom blonde! Roxy was soon in the barn and soon we had her mouth stuffed with the sodden pantyhose that had been in my mouth with my skidmarked underpants over her full red lips and then a wide ace bandage around her pretty lower face. Kim used three rollls of tape to bind her hands behind her back, her knees and ankles together and of course so much tape around her knit top that her breasts looked ready to burst out of it! I came just binding and gagging the two kinky buxom women! We took our time cleaning up in the house and put on some clean clothes, Kim put on her gray spandex sports bra and matching pants, which made me excited all over again and talked me into wearing my yellow spandex bike shorts and t-shirt, since she liked my butt. The two angry buxom captives struggled on the hay covered floor, upset at being doublecrossed, but very excited! Kim had anasty streak in her and laid out our soiled underwear on the bale of hay, just to make the stall smell nicer. We went back in the house to look through the purchase that got our bondage games started, for new ideas. "I hope you two did your business." Kim warned the two angry captives. From the muffled groans and meows they did not. "Well it is going to be a long night." I piped in enjoying the moment and knowing full well they would find a way to top our nasty move. Thank goodness my aunt was gagged because if not for the effective gag every curse word she knew, and she knew a lot of swear words, came out of her pantyhose packed mouth! Mrs. Jones was tooting up a franks and beans storm and soon hopped to the open door and wet her riding breeches while an explosion ripped from her full butthole! My aunt watched in horror as the full-figured buxom blonde's riding breeches swelled out beyond normal limits and formed into a six grapefruit sized fecal lump! She knew it was only a matter of time. I know she is a regular morning girl. Kim rubbed Mrs. Jones to a few intense climaxes! I was ready to bust a nut yet again!!!!!!! |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | It was an offer I could not refuse, box seats at a Red Sox game. I should have handled things differently, but being 18-years-old and selfish went to the game with a three other guys and ditched our prom dates without even a call.
A month later I saw Jennifer, the gorgeous, 5'6", freckle faced, 18-year-old, with big almond shaped green eyes, thick wavy to her shoulders flaming-red hair, and an overripe 38FF-26-38 hourglass figure that all the guys in school took notice of and could not figure why I didn't take her to the prom, in the store. I still had the hots for her, but after the prom and until we graduated she was cold to me. I said a quick hello and she gave me the million dollar smile. She invited me to her house for a cook-out and a swim in her kidney shaped pool. I accepted the invitation, but seeing the buxom redhead in a swimsuit was just too much to turn down. As always I ate too much and Jennifer's mother, a centerfold gorgeous, 45-year-old, with big almond shaped hazel eyes, thick to her shoulders curly fiery-red hair and a very shapely 38GG-26-40 hourglass figure that strained in her red spandex one-piece swimsuit was the perfect hostess, or so I thought. I ate heartily and even had two big pieces of chocolate cake. We all took a nice swim and when it got late I went to the guestroom to take off my yellow Speedo and go home. It was then that it hit me! I fell into a fuzzy dreamy slumber. A glass of water was splashed on my face! I woke up with a start and realized I could not move! I looked in the full length mirror and realized the cute as a button, 5'6", teenager with thick golden-blonde hair and baby-blue eyes had a worn panty stuffed in his mouth, three wide strips of white medical tape pasted over his smooth lower face, his hands secured behind his back and ankles taped together with the same 3" wide stretchy medical tape. I was still in my Speedo and felt some terrible stomach cramps. I struggled on the wooden bedroom floor and tried to cry out for 'HELP!' as Julie, the mother stood over me in her swimsuit and laughed at me. "So Todd how do you feel right now?" Julie asked. I could only meow incoherently through the soiled panty that tasted of stale urine and feces. I felt just awful and needed to pee and poop in the worst way! I tried to tell the buxom redhead about my bodily needs. "Mom used Ex-lax in the cake." Jennifer informed me, as she stood beside her gorgeous mother in a white spandex one-piece bathingsuit that looked a size too small. "We'll let you go home, but not right away." I was mad as hell and tried to yell at the two mean buxom redheads but only garbled grunts left my panty packed mouth! It was bad enough I was tied up and gagged, and most likely drugged at one point, but to lace the cake with a laxative was over the top! I tried to clench my buttcheeks together as Julie ran a well manicured hand across my spandex clad derriere and Jennifer placed a 4" spiked red highheel in my asscrack! I struggled for all I was worth, which at this point wasn't much while the two buxom redheads rubbed or ran highheels across my spandex covered bottom! Julie and Jennifer finally pulled me to my feet and undid my ankles. I felt a twinge of relief. Julie had a turket baster in her hand. I didn't know quite what she wanted to do with it so took off! I felt awful cramps as I ran though the open sliding door that went to the pool! I saw a crowd of women sitting around it, about a dozen, including the three other girls that got stood-up on prom night and their mothers! I was so stunned that I came to an abript stop and all of a sudden felt my bowels explode! I hadn't gone in a couple days, toss in a big meal and two slices of laxative laced cake and well my Speedo ballooned out like never before as I soaked myself with amber piss! A few flashes blinded me as pictures were taken of my embarrassing situation! I have to admit I was aroused as the last of the ten baseball sized soggy load of smelly dark brown fudge packed my Speedo and covered my balls and 7" cock! I stunk to high heavens, but no one moved from their seats as they laughed at me and cheered Julie and Jennifer for such great entertainment. I was finally released, but not allowed to clean-up. I had to drive home in my soiled Speedo and was glad my parents and brother were already asleep when I snuck in the house. I was never more embarrassed in my life. Revenge can be so sweet as in cake. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | I was tired and after a two day ride on my ten speed bike was glad to be back home. I parked my bike in the garage and then walked through it to the kitchen. My 5'6", 140 pound body was coated in sweat and my white tank top, skintight yellow spandex shorts and worn sneakers seemed painted on. I was grabbed from behind in my mother's kitched!
I struggled as a chloroformed soaked rag was pressed against my baby-face, my big baby-blue eyes slowly closed. I must have had a hundred dreams before I woke up from my chloroform assisted nap. I could not move my hands and my ankles were secured together with wide white medical tape. I tried to cry out for 'Help!', but the inside of myy stuffed mouth tasted of stale urine and feces! I rolled around my mother's queen sized bed and struggled. I saw my tape gagged face and knew the intruder stuffed a worn panty in my mouth and was certain the same 3" wide white medical tape was used to restrain my hands behind my back. I was scared and not sure what was going on. "Well the Boy Toy is awake." A 5'9", absolutely gorgeous, woman with thick to her shoulders curly flaming-red hair, big almond shaped hazel eyes, and the biggest bosom I ever saw in real life, and my mother wore a 34EE bra, looked down at me. "I hope you slept well Todd." I meowed through my panty gagged mouth and demanded to know where my very attractive 43-year-old, mother was! I bounced up and down on the leopard print bedspread as the gorgeous intruder, that wore a tight black spandex catsuit and black leather gloves hugged her buxom figure like a second skin rubbed my thick golden-blonde hair to tease me! I was shoved face first onto the bed and thought the buxom redhead would smother me, but quickly released her grip. "I'm in charge here! So stay quiet and behave and you won't be hurt and your mother won't have to worry about you." I nodded that I would be a good 18-year-old teenager, as my thick cut 9" penis struggled in my sweat soaked spandex shorts! The woman began to talk to someone on a cellphone and informed her partner in crime that I got home right on time. It sounded like I was being used as a hostage, and since my 5'4", centerfold pretty mother with thick curly platinum-blonde hair and big blue eyes worked as a manager at a high end jewelry store. It was getting close to 5:00. The buxom redhead sat beside me on the bed and ran her gloved hands against my bulging spandex shorts! I rolled on my back and climaxed as the gorgeous intruder with hazel eyes masturbated me! "Well." The other partner in crime said. "I do all of the work and you have all of the fun." My mother meowed through her tape covered full pink lips as I looked at the 5'11", well-tanned, older beauty, with thick long straight brunette hair, big almond shaped brown eyes and a very buxom figure that her tight brown sweater, white ridng breeches and brown riding boots struggled to contain, The buxom brunette gave my mother's thick long curly platinum-blonde hair a hard pull to let her know who was in charge as the redhead grabbed a roll of the 3" wide white adhesive tape. The rehead removed my gorgeous mother's skirt and wrapped the white adhesive tape around her pencil thin nude pantyhose clad ankles. She was shoved on the big bed beside me as the statuesque brunette spanked her pantyhose covered derriere. I got rock hard as the brunette humiliated my sexy mother with her gloved hands. I was so excited the semen soaked crotch of my spandex shorts strained to hold in my hard cock! The redhead stroked me to another orgasm as my mother bawled through her panty packed mouth! The two women then left the bedroom. I was all of a sudden embarrassed, after all I had just climaxed while watching my own mother get spanked while bound and gagged! We struggled for another hour or so and finally managed to undo the tape from my hands, since I was sweatier the tape was a little looser. I must admit I was very hard as my hands touched her pantyhose clad bottom and tight white blouse that barely contained her enormous bosom. The two jewel robbes were never caught, although I have had many an erotic dream about the redhead. |
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| Comments: | Another day another game of cops & robbers. As usual I was the only boy captured. The other kids used wide white medical tape to secure my hands behind my back and more around my ankles. The oldest boy stuffed a worn white panty girdle, that belonged to Mrs. W, the owner of the nice two story white house at the end of the street, in my mouth and then placed two wide strips of the same white tape over my lower baby-face. I was then to my surprise shoved in Mrs. W's bedroom closet in just my tight red Speedo. The kids then took off to capture other bad guys.
Mrs. W came home and got mad at her son and daughter for not doing their chores, and of course scared the other kids away after all young teenagers like to do chores as much as eat squash. I on the other hand was a helpless captive in her closet. I had been bound and gagged for about an hour, and was pretty excited the whole time after all her clothes were all around me and a couple pair of discarded pantyhose laid on the plush red carpet. I did take the liberty and sniffed them, which made me very aroused! I didn't mind being bound and gagged this time, after all what more could a young teenage boy want more than to be shoved in the closet that belonged to the most beautiful mother in town! All of a sudden the stereo was turned on, and I heard the lawn mower outside. I sat up in the closet and looked through the slots in the bifold closet doors. Mrs. W strutted into the room, all 5'7", of the gorgeous, green eyed, 39-year-old, with thick flaming-red curly hair and a buxom figure, that her tight sweater and jeans looked painted on. I got very excited as she removed her sweater and squirmed out of the tightest pants she could get into. She then strutted around the room in a leopard print bra, 38FF, (I looked in the hamper a few time and sniffed her worn undergarments), and skintight matching panty girdle, a Size-7, that was on the tight side. The phone rang and she answered it in her bra and panty girdle while my penis strained for relief! I was sweating bullets as she made a real estate deal over the phone. She moved with grace, especially considering she was a big lady. It was hard to believe her husband left her for a younger woman. I banged against the door of the closet! She heard me! I was caught red handed, or in my case bound and gagged! She was mad at first, then smiled. I was just a helpless captive in her closet. She helped me to my feet and checked my restraints and then placed me back on the closet floor! I was so hard the front of my Speedo looked like a circus tent. She saw my drolol on a pair of worn pantyhose and the sticky spot in the front of my spandex swimsuit! I wanted to crawl under her king sized bed and hide! She wrapped the worn pantyhose over my lower face and made sure the crotch was against my nose and then placed the other pair over my head and again made certain I could smelly the musky crotch! I climaxed right in front of her! She ran her long red fingernails across the front of my semen soaked Speedo and made me hard all over again. She then slipped on a pair of suntan controltop pantyhose and then a red leather skirt, white silk blouse and finally a pair of red 4" pumps! I watched a striptease act in reverse and almost came again. She waved good-bye as she strutted out of her bedroom and went back to work. My friend showed up an hour later, rather confused about the pantyhose around my mouth and over my head, but I lied and told him another kid did it. Mrs. W never gagged me again, but it was a memorable day for me. |
| Name: | Bulging Speedo |
| Comments: | When I was a teenager, I used to play at my friend's house at the end of the dead end street. Todd was slightly bigger than me, so when we played games like cops and robbers, cowboy and Indians and spies, it was usually me that ended up the captive. I liked to be tied up and gagged so after awhile slowed down so the other boys and girls in the neighborhood would catch me. Todd's house was also popular because of the above ground pool in the backyard.
One day after a swim we played spies, and as always I was captured. I was soon gagged with a balled up worn panty, wide red bandana, my hands were secured behind my back and my ankles taped together with wide white medical tape. I struggled in Todd's bedroom as he and his gang went after more spies. As luck would have it his mother got home early and discovered that her son hadn't done his chores, that included mowing the lawn. Of course the other kids scattered, afraid to get their hands dirty doing work. Todd had a lot of grass to mow and had to trim around the bushes, so was gone what seemed to be forever, while I struggled in his bedroom bound and effectively gagged, and with his gorgeous mother's worn bikini panty no less. To say this 14-year-old boy was aroused would be a huge understatement. I was never more excited in my young life. Well Todd's mothre must have heard me, because all of a sudden the door opened and all 5'3", of the most beautiful, well-tanned, 38-year-old, with high cheekbones, big doe shaped bright blue eyes, thick curly platinum-blonde hair, and an hourglass figure that her tight red knit sweater, skintight Chic jeans and red 4" highheels hugged like a second skin, stood there looking at me. I got really hard and wearing a red Speedo that was on the snug side could not hide my frontal bulge. I have to admit, I spent hours looking through the bathroom hamper and smelling her panties and bras, she wore a 34EE and size 6 panties, that seemed on the tight side. She laughed at my embarrassing predictament and knelt beside me. I thought she was going to free me. She smiled and said that she wasn't going to get in the way of a game of cops and robbers, she didn't know it was spies on this day and grabbed the roll of tape and added more around my hands. She even wrapped another bandana over my already full and gagged mouth. I busted a nut, right in front of her, while her long red fingernails touched my inner thighs to wrap more tape around my knees! I was too excited to be embarrassed and she was well aware of how she was getting me excited. She pulled me from Todd's bedroom to her's and shut the door. Imagine, what wa going through this cute, well-tanned, 5'3", slender teenager's mind. My big brown eyes almost pooped out of my head as she ran her hands through my thick wavy sandy-brown hair and got me circumcised penis hard all over again. Meanwhile I could hear the lawnmower in the yard. It took Todd, a 5'5", well-tanned, smooth, muscular, handsome, 14-year-old with big blue eyes, and thick golden-blonde hair , three hours to do the yardwork and I was helpless for three and a half long hours! Tina, did some chores in the house as I tried to get loose, although being bound and gagged in her room wasn't so bad, but a spy had to get loose. Todd finally finished his chores and to my surprise didn't rush upstairs to check on me. He took his time, jumped in the pool to cool off, went inside to have a cold Coke, and a cookie, and then went upstairs and into the bathroom. I needed to use the bathroom but couldn't, but he was able to. I heard him open his door! I made as much noise as the two bandanas over the stuffed well worn pink bikini would allow, but stereo music in the background drowned out my cries for 'Help!!!'. He didn't even go into his mother's room to find me. I was now his gorgeous buxom mother's captive. He either forgot about me or figured one of the other kids let me go when he had to work. I rolled on the plush carpet and tried to kick the bed, so he would know I was still in his house, but he had his room door shut and again the music in the background. I was a true captive. I heard his door shut and him run down the stairs. He was going to find our friends, it was about that time of day for a whiffle ball game and a swim, but I wasn't going to be on a team or be able to swim. I had no idea how much time passed from the time Tina found me, bound and gagged me, and left me in her room. I gave up my struggles and cries for assistance and laid on the floor and sniffed a worn pair of pantyhose that were under the bed. She had worn them and the stains showed. I humped the floor and came like a cannon in my already semen stained Speedo! I heard the kids playing around the pool, so it must have been a good hour since Todd finished his chores. I felt an unbearable amount of pressure around my bladder and bowels. I was helpless and needed to use the toilet, but could not. I squirmed and rolled to the bedroom door. It took awhile but I was able to get to my feet and open the door. I hopped into the bathroom, being a regular bound and gagged captive did have a plus side, once I got moving, I could hop. I landed on the toilet, of course the seat was up, Todd used it last and sat down awkwardly. I pissed my brains out as I sat on the porcelin queen in my Speedo. I felt better. I was about to stand up when Tina showed up. "Todd didn't find you?" Tina giggled. "And you wet yourself!" "Mmmph ummph!" I replied as I blasted a thunderous fart, teenagers do that you know! "Well you'll just have to wait outside for a minture. I have to use the toilet." Tina informed me and dragged me into the hallway and shut the door. I came as I stood and listened to her pee. I tried to picture her squirming out of her skintight jeans and dropping her tight panty to her knees as she sat down. I came in my pee soaked Speedo as the water from the sink ran! She spent more time in the bathroom than I thought she would, more water, it sounded like she brushed her teeth, turned on the hair dryer and fixed her make-up as i tried to control my full bowels and had to pee again, running water does that to me. She came out of the bathroom in a yellow bikini bathingsuit that left little to the imagination! I was hard as a rock as she strutted out of the bathroom and smiled at me! She knew I was going crazy and loved the attention and every second of it! "I guess you ewant me to cut the tape from your hands and feet." Tina teased me with her long fingernails. "But guess what I am going to take a swim first. Be back in ten minutes or so." She put the bathing cap over her head and strutted down the stairs, leaving me still bound, gagged and in desperate need of a toilet. Todd could be mean, and now I knew where he got it from! As luck would have it, young Kim, the 5'0", olive skinned, 14-year-old, with thick curly brown hair, big green eyes that her red framed glasses showed off nicely and an overdeveloped figure that her tight red spandex one-piece bathingsuit strained to contain charged up the stairs holding her fat round bum! "O my gosh!" Kim exclaimed as she saw me. "We thought you were mad at us and went home Micky." I tried to explain my situation but she went into the bathroom to use the toilet! I heard her struggle with the bathingsuit and being naughty managed to open the door just as she got the spandex trap down to her knees, she had bigger boobs than I thought and her pussy was covered with hair. She peed like a horse and finally got up and struggled back into her bathingsuit, which was like a striptease show in reverse. "Oh my he is such a rascal." Tina laughed as she walked in on us with a bottle of water. Kim and Tina discussed the weather and the latest sale at JC Penny's while she gave me some water as I wet my Speedo in the middle of the bathroom floor. Kim jammed Tina's worn white panty in my mouth and then wrapped the two bandanas over my lips. The white panty was muskier than the pink one and it was the one she wore all day under her skintight jeans. I ripped one fart too many in right in front of the two buxom beauies felt a brown torpedo invade the inside of my spandex swimsuit! I stunk to high heavens as the two girls laughed at me. Tina felt sorry for me and finally freed me with Kim's help. I was allowed to use the bathroom, even though it was too late. I removed my poop filled Speedo and jumped in the shower. I jerked off like never before as I inhaled the dirty white panty. I then took a hot shower. Tina left a pair of white satin running shorts, her's for me to wear, until my Speedo was washed. Kim was sniffing my washed out Speedo when I got out of the guest bedroom. We became a couple after that night. But she would learn more from the sexiest MILF in town. Oh by the way Todd and his friends never asked what happened to me that day, and worse never really missed me. |
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| Name: | Jerry |
| Comments: | I was 15 when I was told that I had to go and spend the night with a neighbor that I did not know very well. I knew that there was a girl named Nancy who was about 10 and she lived with just her mother. Rumor had it that the father had died in some sort of industrial accident and they had a large settlement to live off of. Once I was packed my parents told me that my Grandmother was very sick and they were flying out to stay with her for at least a few days.
The mother talked to my parents and then led me into the house. She told me that I look like a strong healthy boy. I blushed and didn’t say anything. During dinner that night I noticed that the mother dank a lot alcohol and seemed a bit drunk by the end of dinner. Nancy and I watched some television then were told to get into our pajamas. My pajamas were cotton button down short sleeve shirt and matching shorts. Nancy came back into the living wearing a white silk nightly that came just below her butt. Her mother left and returned wearing a black pushup bra and black panties covering up with a very thin see through red robe. After the movie ended the mother said it was time for bed. We both protested and the mother said the only way you will stay up is if you both are bound and gagged so you two won’t give me any trouble. I didn’t say a word, but Nancy said with a happy voice, that will work. The mother left and returned with a laundry bag full of rope. Come here she said to Nancy and began to tie her hands behind her back, tie her feet, and push a cloth in her mouth and tape over her mouth. Then she picked up Nancy and laid her on the couch. Your turn she said to me. I said that’s okay, I’ll just go to bed. Chicken she said to me. Nancy will have to go to bed if you don’t play along. Come here she said rather sternly. I did and she started with my hands behind my back. She was good and there was no way I could get loose. She turned me around so I was facing her, and her bathrobe was open. She pulled my head between her breasts and wiggled my head causing my face to bounce between them. She held me for a minute then pushed me away and looked into my face then below. I see you like that she said. Then reached down and grabbed my cock and rubbed. You want more, she asked. I knew I was blushing as she unhooked her bra exposing your large breasts. We were not in eye sight of Nancy as the mother pulled my head to her and told me to start sucking and don’t stop until I tell you. After a few minutes she pulled my head away and led me to a straight back chair. She had me sit in the chair then tied my upper body to the chair and taped my mouth shut. She unbuttoned my shirt then pulled my shorts and under down and removed them. I was excited and scared at the same time as I watched her strip out of her clothes. I was hard and trying not to embarrass myself with ejaculation. She stands over me then grabbed me cock she directed me into her as she sat on top of me. She started kissing my face rather hard as she humped up and down. Then she slapped me hard and said don’t you cum yet as she continued. She was getting real sweaty when I lost it and she hugged me tight and bit on my ear as she squeezed on me. She slumped over me and was breathing hard for about 10 minutes before she got off of me. She left and came back with a wet wash cloth and a towel and cleaned me where our cum was. She then put her robe on not hiding anything and drank and watched me. Then she asked me if I enjoyed that. I nodded my head yes and she laughed. She then said, if you want some more, you must never tell anyone. I again nodded yes. Well, since you can’t stop me, maybe I’ll let Nancy play with you. My eyes got wide and she laughed and said just enjoy your stay. She then untied me and told me not to remove the tape on my mouth. Once untied me she removed my shirt so I was completely naked and taped gagged. She took my right hand and pulled me to the bedroom I was staying in. She had me get on the bed and I saw there was rope on each corner of the bed. Soon I was tied spread eagle to the bed. She left me there for about ½ hour. When she returned, she had Nancy with her and she said, here is your surprise, do anything you want, but don’t hurt him. Nancy had a big smile on her face as she climbed up on the bed. She looked at her mother and asked if she could take off the tape? Her moms said just wait and play with him while I get another drink. As her mother left, Nancy gently touched my cock, and then started stroking it. She squeezed my balls and I jumped. She looked at me with concern and asked if that hurt. I nodded yes and she said she was sorry. Then she started paying attention to my nipples, rubbing them between her thumbs and first finger. As they hardened she laughed and did the same to her nipples though the silk covering them. Then we heard a crash coming from the other room. Nancy got up and left then returned telling her mother had passed out on the kitchen floor. She said not to worry it happens a lot. Then she said to me, I know what to do because mom has these video tapes I seen. She went straight for my cock with her mouth and started sucking. After she drank all my cum, she sat on my chest and asked if she did it right. I nodded yes and she said that she had bend practicing with bananas. Then she pulled off the duct tape and as I was moving my jaw around she asked me if I would like some water. I said yes and she went to get it. I asked to be untied and Nancy said her mother told me not to and she helped me drink the water. Then she said this is cool having you for a plaything. How long before you can get hard again she asked. I said I don’t know, it depends and a lot of factors. Nancy said, if you help me get mom to bed I will untie you, but you got to promise me that I can tie you up later. I agreed and she untied me and we went to get her mom. As we were walking to the kitchen I asked Nancy if her mom ties her up offend. Nancy said yes, almost every night. I asked if she had every tied up her mom before. Nancy said yes, she had tried, but she wasn’t good at knots. I picked the mother up under the arms and Nancy picked up the feet. We carried her to her bedroom and placed her on her bed. Ask if you want to know how the next two days went. |
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| Comments: | When I was 10 years old my parents had to work many times until late at night so I used to go to sleep at my aunt Zoe's house where she taught my first lessons of Bondage... The first time ever I was bound by her was a lovely afternoon of Autumn. I was a little bit bored so I started to sing out loud all kind of songs... and I don't have a nice voice... So, my aunt came to my room bringing a bunch of ropes and a few scarfs and said -Enough is enough!- She had been asking me politely to be quiet for almost half an hour... but you know how the kids are. If they ask you to shut up, the more the noise! So finally she decided she was going to shut me up, FOR REAL! Usually she was a nice woman with a lovely smile on her face but now she looked very angry and that scared me. -Hands behind your back!- she ordered. I obeyed. There was something thrilling on that demand. I started to breath deep and to shiver a little while she was going behind me and started to tie my hands up... In a couple of minutes that seemed to me ages I had ropes all over my body: ankles, knees, elbows, torso... I was in a shock. I couldn't move! -And now, the final touch!- I heard behind me. Suddenly a scarf was pushed deep inside my mouth until it fill completely! I tried to protest but it only came out something like MMMMMPH!! -Shht, honey, don't fight it. You could choke on it!- Said my aunt while she was folding a beautiful silk scarf just in front of me. She was smiling now, as always. That reassured me and I started to enjoy what was going to happen next. She finished to fold the scarf and gently put it over my mouth and knotted it twice behind my head... I was bound and gagged! For the first time in my life! And it was great! |
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| Comments: | It was a school day and Lance(17) had a dentist appointment. Although Lance hated the dentist he liked that fact of missing the day of school. He drove to the office and arived right on time for his 9:30AM appointment. After parking the car, turning off the music, and sending a text he walked into the office. Dr. Smith took Lance right away into one of her rooms. She left and a cute assistant came in and did all the normal teeth checking things before leaving.
"Good morning Lance" Dr. Smith said as she walked into the room her large breasts almost bursting out of her shirt. "Hello Dr. Smith" Lance replayed as a boner formed in his pants. Dr. Smith re checked what her assistant had just done before reaching for the gasmask. The assistant walked back in the room and Lance could not help but look at the brow haired girls great curves and nice butt. "Lance this is my sister Beth" Dr. smith said as she made a nod over to the brown haired woman. Dr. Smith put the gasmask near lance and Beth got nice and close. "Dr. Smith what is that for?" Lance asked "Just breathe in and it will all be over soon" Dr. Smith said as she forced the mask onto Lance's face. Beth pinned the teen's wrists down so he could not take of the mask. Eventually everything went dark and he went limp. When Lance awoke he could not see. He started to move around only to relise that his hands were bound behind his back with medical tape as were his feet. He moved around and saw he was under some kind of blanket in a moving car. He squrmed the blanket off and saw Dr. Smith and Beth in the driver and passenger seats. "Hmmmpphhhhhh!?!" Lance screamed into the gag which was made up of alot of guase and medical tape. "Hes awake" Beth said as she looked back at the bound and gagged boy in the back of the car. "Dont worry we are almost there just get in the back and keep him down" Dr. Smith ordered. Beth crawled into the back seats of the car and covered Lance with the blanket. "Hey kid ever heard silence is golden? Shut up" Beth said with a smack to the back of Lance's head. Minutes later the care came to a stop and a bag was placed over Lances head as he was dragged out of the car and into a small house of some kind. He was tossed into a corner before he was lead to the basment where he was placed in a chair and cuffed down. The medical tape was removed and replaced wuth cuffs, chains, and leather straps. His gag was replaced with a nice big black ballgag. "Now Lance are you ready?" Dr. Smith asked with a grin on her face. |
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Veronica squirts the whip cream all over him from neck to toe and puts the cherry in his belly button. Sadly, Shawn starts to feel like he's getting in to it, but feels much guilt because of his beloved girlfriend. Veronica start on his ear lobes, nibbling on them as she slides her hand up the gag and pulls it out, he tries to say please don't do this with a sad tone, she ignores it and then moves her tongue across his face and slides it into his mouth. They begin kissing passionately, tongue against tongue exchanging saliva. She starts licking the cream and caramel off his neck, down his shoulders, to his little man nipples where she runs her wet rough tongue on it. She deliberately skips his penis for now, just to tease him. She starts running her tongue over his belly and eats the cherry. She then starts licking his fingers, legs, and toes. She licks each toe one by one to take even longer to get back to the penis. She goes back up slides his penis into her mouth. She sucks it hard even Deep-throating it, he cums in her mouth and she swallows. She then grabs his penis and jams it into her pussy. They begin having wild wonderful sex constantly thrusting in and out. They're both moaning and screaming, he's enjoying having the gag removed and being able to express his moans. She puts her large pendulous breasts in his face while he's blindfolded and then removes the blindfold and says surprise. He's like no! Please I have a gf. She says you know I have a great bosom, come on lick them and suck my nipples!! Do it now! He does and secretly loves it, they're the softest tastiest breasts ever even more than his gf. He would never tell his gf this or tell his captors he's beginning to love his kidnapping. She then jams his penis into her ass and says, tell me when you're close to cumming. They beginning have anal sex. After about 20minutes, he says I am going to cum. She has his cum and her sweat all dripping off her and with the glow of her beautiful blond hair, she looks like an angel from heaven. He says, "Omg! Thank you for kidnapping me!" He's like wait no no I didn't know what I was saying erase that part on the video please. The girls start to laugh and gag him again as he mmphs they bring the hose in with cold water from outside and hose him down to clean him off. He shivers. Brittany goes to get a blanket as Veronica secures his ankles to the bottom of the bed frame just like his wrists are at the top. They cover him with the blanket, give him a kiss on the cheek and say, "Time for a break." We're going to shower and go to the bar to find someone else to have sex with. You'll be our only captive for now though. They laugh diabolically..That's just what they did. They left their captive secured to the bed as they went to the bar. What will happen to Shawn? When will he be freed? To be continued.. |
| Name: | mannapper |
| E-mail address: | mannapper@aol.com |
| Comments: | Test |
| Name: | Roberta |
| E-mail address: | Bananabob1980@yahoo.com |
| Comments: | I am a 26 year old lady who has always been into bondage, now I am going to make you all a story.
It was a dark rainy night, Shawn was a young college guy walking alone to his car after a long night of studying at the library for a big test in the morning. He's 23, caucasian white male, blonde hair that falls in his eyes sometimes, blue eyes, 5'8'', 145lbs of solid muscle. A young lady wearing a hoodie, with the hood over her head walks up to him. She is gorgeous long blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'6'' 120lbs. He is unable to see her face though. She says excuse me, I am having some trouble with my car can you help me? Being the gentleman that he is, Shawn says, "Sure, I'll see what I can do." A white van pulls up slowly and the girl wearing the hoodie pulls out a gun. She says put your hands up. He's like whoa what is going on. A girl steps out of the van and puts a black hood over the guy's head. He's trying to muffle out some words, but it's inaudible. Hands behind your back, they temporarily zip tie his hands for a quick fix. They push him in the back of the van. Hoodie girl stays in the back with him and watches him. The other girl goes to the drivers seat and they begin their drive. She says, "Behave and you won't get hurt." Her friend driving says, "Speak for yourself. I am going to have fun with him." They laugh. They drive for about 2 hours before they arrive at an old cabin in the middle of the woods. They help him out of the van and take the black hood off of his head. The girls say now we're going to have some fun with you. He starts to cry and says please don't hurt me, I'll give you anything, I am studying to be a doctor and I love my girlfriend I don't want to die. One of the girls says ohh whine whine shut up and let's go inside. He continues crying. It's a cozy little place. There's a fire place, two couches, one opens into a bed, multiple hard wooden chairs in the living room alone. That is the only room Shawn gets to see for now. They cut the zip tie off while one of the girls holds a gun on him. He's rubbing his wrists because they're very sore from his struggles in the van. He says what are you going to do with me? Do you want money? One girl says, "We want you." And smiles at him. It's late now though, we'll tie you up for the evening and have fun with you tomorrow, prepare to be milked. Tomorrow, you will cum more times then you can wish for. Shawn is not sure how he feels about that, he is almost excited but at the same time extremely scared. He is worried about classes, his girlfriend and if he will get out of this alive. He has an exam in the morning that he will be missing and he's never even touched another girl since he's dated his girlfriend Roberta for 5 years. He's very faithful to her and knows she'll be devastated if something happens to him. His cell phone rings. Shit! He thinks to himself. The captors say no no don't touch that. They take it away and smash it with a hammer. He's like noooo! They say enough messing around we're tired and there is a big day ahead of us tomorrow. As one of them points their gun, they say "Lay face down on the couch, on your stomach." He's like what why? "Omg! Are you going to shoot me in the back please don't!" They say shut up and do as we say. He reluctantly lays face down on the couch. Put your hands behind you maggot. He's like do you have to be so mean? They say that was nice of us and they start wrapping rope around his wrists as tight as possible. He says, "Holy crap! Ow!! Is this necessary? You're going to cut off my circulation. That hurts!" She says perfect, that's the way we like it. He starts crying into the pillow under his face. They start tying his feet. The yell bend your knees and tie his already tied wrists and ankles together. He says, "Omg, please don't leave me like this all night. I can't stand it. It hurts too bad please." The girl doing the tying says, "I've had enough of your mouth." He says, "What do you mean? You're not going to gag me are you? No please!" They stuff a sock deeply in his mouth and take a bandana place it in his mouth tightly to keep the sock in place and secure the ends of the bandana at the back of his head. He's got a very tight cleave-gag in his mouth. All he can do is lay there testing the ropes uselessly and make mmph sounds through his gag. He cries more. The girls say that should hold him for the night, let's go to sleep. We won't have to listen to him either. Goodnight hostage! He tries to get there attention, but he can't do anything. He is completely helpless and only manages to get out a mmph! MMPH! MMPH! *Struggle* He will have a long night ahead of him............ To be continued (P.S-Hope you liked that start-email me if you want to talk) |
| Name: | Bob |
| Comments: | testing |
| Name: | FRIEND |
| Comments: | I've got a query. What happened to BOYWONDER? I've tried
to contact him several times at his site. |
| Name: | Jason |
| Comments: | This happened when I was 15. My friend, Tony, and I were at his house. His parents weren't home and he convinced me to watch lesbians on the computer with him. He set the computer on the bed. We both were off the bed but on seprate sides of the bed. As we went on, clothes came off so we each covered ourselves with a blanket. So we continued and we were so into what was going on. Time passed and the more we got into it. "What is going on here" we heard a voice say. Tony and I didn't even look who it was. We knew so we covered up before Tammy, Tony's mom, had finished that sentence. We both reached for our clothes. "Oh no way, no way. Don't put your clothes on. Don't move. When I come back, I wanna see you guys in the same spot you are now" Tammy said. She sounded pretty mad so me or Tony didn't move an inch. Minutes later, Tammy came walking in the door in a black bra and black panties that you could see through a little with a black bag. Tammy looks good for her age. She's about 40, C cup breasts, skinny, really tanned, brown hair, and about 5'6. And she looked great. It was an akward position for me because I was naked in front of my best friend at the mercy of my best friend's mom who was wearing just bra and panties so I didn't want them to see how hard I was from the computer and looking at Tammy. "Jason. Come here" she ordered me. I got up covering my penis with my hands and walked to her. She looked over my body. "Turn around" she ordered. I did still covering my penis. I felt her eyes looking over my body again. "Alright Jason, you've seen cops, you know the drill. Up against the wall" she said. I walked to the wall but didn't take my hands off my penis. She walked up from behind me and grabbed my hands and put them on the wall. I felt the sole of her foot betwen my ankles and heard her say "spread'em". I did. She started t the back of my heel and ran her hands up the back of my legs. Everytime she got closer to my waist, I felt the need to cum. She moved passed my butt and went back down just to squeeze my cheeks which made me want to cum even more. She moved her hands to the front of my body and started up from my stomach. She pinched my nipples and kept going. When she was done, she walked away and I heard her bag being unzipped. She walked back over and brought my hands down behind my back and taped my wrist together. "Stand over there" she ordered. I still kept my back to her to prevent her from seeing how hard I was. "Tony. Your next" she said. She did the same thing to Tony. While she was acting like a cop, I was trying not to cum. I was able to calm down a little when she ordered me to come to her. I looked and Tony was tied to. I walked to her keeping my back to her. "Alright boys, we're going upstairs. You both know where it is" she said. We started walking to the stairs. I was still very hard but the need to cum wasn't there like it was before. We reached the stairs and before we started walking up them, I looked at Tony. His head was down but he was looking at something. I followed his eyes and they led me to my hard penis. The idea popped in my head so I looked at his. He was very hard also which relieved me. We walked up the stairs and made it to the hallway. There was three rooms upstairs. Tammy's bedroom, her office, and her bathroom. She stopped me but lead Tony to her office. "Stay put now" she said and closed the door which left me and her. I turned so she couldn't see my penis. I felt her walking behind me. I saw her out of the corner of my eye walking in front of me so I turned again. But she stopped me and made me face her. My penis was about an inch from her waist. She looked me straight in the face and said "Why are you hiding your penis away? Getting hard is normal you know? This must be akward for you. How about now" she said as she grabbed my penis without looking at it. She squeezed it. "Wow, someone must be excited" she said. She looked down at it observing it. "Let's see if we can get that bigger" she said. She used my penis as a dog leash and led me into her room. She walked to her bed and tugged my penis and let go so I fell on her bed. She made me lay flat facedown on the bed and tied me in a spread eagle. "You know what you did was bad right" she asked. I felt the need to cum and didn't answer. "Answer me" she said. "Yes" I replied. "So I think a punishment is in order don't you" she asked. "Yes" I said trying not to cum. "Good. You know how to count right" she asked. "Count what" I replied. Then she smacked my butt with her bare hand. "I can't hear you" she said. "One" I said out loud. She continued while I counted evrytime she smacked me. At 13 she squeezed my butt. "Don't flex your butt or we can go to 100" she said. She stopped at 20. She untied me and flipped me over and tied me spread eagle again. She got on the bed and started tickling my stomach and around my penis which was straight up. She also tickled my ball sack. She saw me struggling not to cum. "Come on Jason. Let it all out" she teased me. "Ok, your done" she said. She untied me and taped my wrist back together and led me to her office. She took Tony with her as she shut the door. When Tony was up, I was in the office calming down and not trying to cum everywhere. When Tony was done, I was pretty calm but my penis was still hard. Tammy walked back in the office and used my penis as a leash again and led me to her bedroom where I saw Tony standing up with his hands taped behind his back. She led me next to him. "Ok, now we're gonna have a little contest. The winner will get to relax as the loser doesn't" she said. She pushed us both on the bed and told us to lay down. "First contest, which penis feels harder? I'm the judge" she said. She grabbed Tony's penis and squeezed. She grabbed mine and squeezed. I got harder when she let go. "Tony, you win that one" she said. I thought it was unfair because Tony just got done with Tammy and I had time. "Next contest, which one is bigger" she said. She pulled out a ruler from her black bag and measured us. "Jason, your's is bigger by a whole 3 inches, you win that one" she said. "Tiebreaker" she said. She stopped to think of a contest. "Ok, I got one. Which penis taste better" she said. I felt the need to cum again. I watched as she stuck Tony's penis in her mouth and suck for 10 seconds. She looked at me. She grabbed my penis and stuck it in her mouth. The 10 seconds was the longest 10 seconds ever as I struggled not to cum. She took a minute. "Jason, your's tasted a little better. Tony you lost" she said. "Jason, lay down on your back" she ordered me. She untied my wrist and tied me in a spread eagle again. "I thought I got to relax" I asked. "Oh you do. As long as you don't hold anything in" she said and then stuffed a cloth in my mouth and taped it shut. She ordered Tony to get on the bed between my legs. She grabbed my penis and looked at Tony and said "Suck". I was still struggling not to cum and this wouldn't help at all. He shook his head no. She grabbed his head and forced it down and forced my penis in his mouth. He tried to pull back but she held his head there. I tried to hold my cum in but it didn't last long as I cummed in his mouth. When I was done cumming, Tammy let Tony catch his breath. "It's about time Jason" she said. "I thought you would never cum" she said. She grabbed my penis. When she squeezed it, I came a little in her face. She wiped it off and untied me and said I could leave. |
| Name: | david |
| E-mail address: | davidxr383@hotmail.com |
| Comments: | boyblunder your ad venture stories r the best by a mile, more soon please... cheers.. ps any chance of adding your friend from Australia in an adventure.. cya..take care.. |
| Name: | Kurt |
| E-mail address: | boots4335@comcast.net |
| Comments: | Hey Mikeyp,
I still want to be bound and gagged by your wife and hopefully she is older than me. |
| Name: | Mikeyp |
| Comments: | I have been tied up many times but the only older woman that I have ever been tied up by is my sister. She was 5 years older. |
| Name: | joe |
| Comments: | hi |