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Girl tied up in dress

Girl tied up in dress

Girl tied up in dress

She giggled as she saw me and instructed me to sit back down. This was weird. This was already strange behaviour. After she was done, she cleave gagged me again and began rubbing my genitals. She shrugged and told me to wait a second. This carried on for the whole week, she threw away my clothes somewhere and tied me in different positions but in the same makeup and clothes as before. Fake breasts, a vintage 50s white dress and black boot heels. This was not good. But i couldn't keep up with being tied up all day. She said nothing and told me to turn around and close my eyes for a surprise. I heard a lock before she proceeded to draw the blinds. We made out for around 20 minutes before she pushed me back down onto my back. Girl tied up in dress



I walked into the bathroom and rolled down my boxers. Fake breasts, a vintage 50s white dress and black boot heels. She decided to do it in the style of Taylor Swift, black winged eyeliner, matte red lipstick, concealer, foundation, subtle eye-shadow. This carried on for the whole week, she threw away my clothes somewhere and tied me in different positions but in the same makeup and clothes as before. I legitimately looked like a beautiful women right now. On the lips. Lots of it. I could not talk, nor move. Out of nowhere she pounced on me, pinning me down on my stomach on the bed. She kissed me. I then slipped my feet into the heels and zipped them up. She expertly tied my wrists together, then my ankles. Next she removed the cuffs and added more rope that ran around the top of my arms and my fake breasts. This was not good. Only struggle and murmur into the gag. She said she wanted to 'still be friends' after our several arguments leading to a break-up. Just left. But, all the while, loving every bit. My legs were spread now, she could do anything she wanted. I then secured the fake breasts in place with the bra and put on the dress. We talked for a good few hours and after the conversation died down we considered ourselves well This outfit consisted of black tights, black shoes, a black skirt that i kept above waist height to reveal my legs, a black jumped and white shirt, black panties and the black bra with the fake breasts, no lipstick or eyeshadow but concealer and foundation and mild eyeliner. This was already strange behaviour. Then night fell and i wondered how long i would be left here. She straddled me, staring into my pleading eyes.

Girl tied up in dress



She lay me on my back on the bed and fastened each food to the bed frame via a rope that wrapped around my ankle and was tied to the bed. She applied a second set of rope around my thighs and below my knees before hog-tying me. I do it all the time when i'm home alone, but i've never been forced to do it and tied up. This time my feet too, but higher up than before. She un-cuffed me and handed me some clothes. She untied me. Her parents were away for the week, as were mine, causing me to need to get the bus there. I felt somewhat suspicious of the occasion but agreed to come to her house. Out of the bag she pulled a pair of black panties and opaque tan tights. But i couldn't keep up with being tied up all day. It was expertly done and looked professional. I could hardly move, but i didn't want too. She giggled as she saw me and instructed me to sit back down. Before i could curse at her, she pulled a bandanna between my lips and proceeded to cleave gag me. I didn't want to go back to male clothes, something about tights and dresses and heels made me smile. This was already strange behaviour. She unfastened the ball gag and kissed me again, tongue and all. I murmured into the gag, acting as if this was a nightmare when in actual fact this was a dream come true. After i finally peaked, she stood up and walked away. This was weird. Her school uniform, instructed i must turn up the following day at school in those clothes or else i would be tied and never set free. I then slipped my feet into the heels and zipped them up. Only struggle and murmur into the gag. I pulled the panties up and proceeded to begin putting on the tights. She began wrapping something around my wrists. She stuffed it into my mouth and secure it.



































Girl tied up in dress



She came back with a bag and shut the door behind her. She began wrapping something around my wrists. So she had the lets say 'genius' idea of doing my makeup. She then left the room. I'm not going to lie, i know exactly how to put on tights. She decided to give me a wig too, blonde and somewhat long which she tied back into a bun. Out of the bag she pulled a pair of black panties and opaque tan tights. I didn't want to go back to male clothes, something about tights and dresses and heels made me smile. I looked really, really good. I was sent home in a new outfit at least. She yanked my hands behind my back and secured them together with handcuffs. She then removed the rope around my wrists and secure them in a similar fashion to the top of the bed. But i couldn't keep up with being tied up all day. She kissed me. She untied me. She expertly tied my wrists together, then my ankles. Next came the gag once again but this time it was a ball gag. She came into the room and cut off all the rope besides my wrists. My legs were spread now, she could do anything she wanted. I rolled the tights up one leg, then the other and stood. I then slipped my feet into the heels and zipped them up. My parents would be home, and here i was, stuck in girls school uniform, looking like a girl and being forced to do it.

Next she removed the cuffs and added more rope that ran around the top of my arms and my fake breasts. I arrived home, no male clothes as she had visited my house and replaced my wardrobe with hers. She un-cuffed me and handed me some clothes. This outfit consisted of black tights, black shoes, a black skirt that i kept above waist height to reveal my legs, a black jumped and white shirt, black panties and the black bra with the fake breasts, no lipstick or eyeshadow but concealer and foundation and mild eyeliner. She shrugged and told me to wait a second. She unfastened the ball gag and kissed me again, tongue and all. She untied me. She came back with a bag and shut the door behind her. She then left the room. Before i could curse at her, she pulled a bandanna between my lips and proceeded to cleave gag me. She then removed the rope around my wrists and secure them in a similar fashion to the top of the bed. She expertly tied my wrists together, then my ankles. I was there for hours and hours, struggling, the tights felt oh-so-good rubbing against my legs as i struggled. She giggled as she saw me and instructed me to sit back down. I then slipped my feet into the heels and zipped them up. I murmured into the gag, acting as if this was a nightmare when in actual fact this was a dream come true. Lots of it. I opened the door and stepped back into her bedroom, i was good with heels, walked plenty of times in them. Then night fell and i wondered how long i would be left here. Girl tied up in dress



I was sent home in a new outfit at least. Her parents were away for the week, as were mine, causing me to need to get the bus there. She came into the room and cut off all the rope besides my wrists. She unfastened the ball gag and kissed me again, tongue and all. After i finally peaked, she stood up and walked away. Lots of it. I heard a lock before she proceeded to draw the blinds. I looked really, really good. I do it all the time when i'm home alone, but i've never been forced to do it and tied up. This was not good. She stuffed it into my mouth and secure it. I was there for hours and hours, struggling, the tights felt oh-so-good rubbing against my legs as i struggled. My legs were spread now, she could do anything she wanted. I could hardly move, but i didn't want too. She applied a second set of rope around my thighs and below my knees before hog-tying me. I didn't want to go back to male clothes, something about tights and dresses and heels made me smile. Next came the gag once again but this time it was a ball gag. No thank you, this is far enough i feel embarrassed already. Next she removed the cuffs and added more rope that ran around the top of my arms and my fake breasts. I pulled the panties up and proceeded to begin putting on the tights. She began wrapping something around my wrists. I then slipped my feet into the heels and zipped them up. Out of the bag she pulled a pair of black panties and opaque tan tights. I felt somewhat suspicious of the occasion but agreed to come to her house. She decided to give me a wig too, blonde and somewhat long which she tied back into a bun. She loved this torture.

Girl tied up in dress



I arrived home, no male clothes as she had visited my house and replaced my wardrobe with hers. On the lips. She loved this torture. Out of nowhere she pounced on me, pinning me down on my stomach on the bed. Lots of it. I do it all the time when i'm home alone, but i've never been forced to do it and tied up. No thank you, this is far enough i feel embarrassed already. She untied me. She began wrapping something around my wrists. I felt somewhat suspicious of the occasion but agreed to come to her house. I rolled the tights up one leg, then the other and stood. I opened the door and stepped back into her bedroom, i was good with heels, walked plenty of times in them. She kissed me. We made out for around 20 minutes before she pushed me back down onto my back. She then removed the rope around my wrists and secure them in a similar fashion to the top of the bed. I looked really, really good. I could hardly move, but i didn't want too. She proceeded to cuff my arms to the bed with a second set of cuffs before furiously pulling off my trousers. Next she removed the cuffs and added more rope that ran around the top of my arms and my fake breasts. After i finally peaked, she stood up and walked away. I could not talk, nor move. This carried on for the whole week, she threw away my clothes somewhere and tied me in different positions but in the same makeup and clothes as before. She giggled as she saw me and instructed me to sit back down. I'm not going to lie, i know exactly how to put on tights. I took off my t-shirt and let it drop to the floor.

Girl tied up in dress



She came back with a bag and shut the door behind her. She untied me. Then night fell and i wondered how long i would be left here. I'm not going to lie, i know exactly how to put on tights. I walked into the bathroom and rolled down my boxers. But, all the while, loving every bit. I heard a lock before she proceeded to draw the blinds. Only struggle and murmur into the gag. Her school uniform, instructed i must turn up the following day at school in those clothes or else i would be tied and never set free. Fake breasts, a vintage 50s white dress and black boot heels. I heard the door open downstairs, she was back! I arrived home, no male clothes as she had visited my house and replaced my wardrobe with hers. Lots of it. She came into the room and cut off all the rope besides my wrists. I then slipped my feet into the heels and zipped them up. After she was done, she cleave gagged me again and began rubbing my genitals. I pulled the panties up and proceeded to begin putting on the tights. But i couldn't keep up with being tied up all day. Out of the bag she pulled a pair of black panties and opaque tan tights. And send me home. She giggled as she saw me and instructed me to sit back down. My parents would be home, and here i was, stuck in girls school uniform, looking like a girl and being forced to do it. We made out for around 20 minutes before she pushed me back down onto my back. This was not good. She loved this torture. I legitimately looked like a beautiful women right now. No thank you, this is far enough i feel embarrassed already. I was there for hours and hours, struggling, the tights felt oh-so-good rubbing against my legs as i struggled.

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  1. Then night fell and i wondered how long i would be left here. She un-cuffed me and handed me some clothes.

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