You met this straight guy on line who was baiting faggots for money. You weren't scoring with any gay guys, specifically Doms, so when he said you could suck him off for fifty bucks you jumped at the chance. He was hot and very dominant, very bossy, he called you a cocksucker like you liked to be called. So he came over to your place and you sucked him off as he relaxed on your furniture, you on your knees of course, and thankfully swallowed every drop of his hot, straight cum. After he came he said "thanks for the blow job faggot," and left. Then, a few nights later, he was online again. He manipulated you to get you horny and invite him over again even though you couldn't really afford another fifty bucks. And then you did it again, and again, and again. Three times a week, occasionally four. Eventually you were so comfortable being his cocksucker and getting over the shame of paying for cock, you told him you have a fetish for guy's sweaty smelly socked feet, and you asked if you massaged his if you could sniff them. He laughed and then told you that for twenty five more dollars you could do it. But you couldn't afford it. You were going without already paying him $150-200 a week. You had paid rent late twice already. So, he made a bargain with you. You could get your face six inches from his sweaty socked feet as he kicked them up and relaxed in his cum afterglow but you couldn't touch them, not with your hands, not with your face, nothing. You could just stare at them from six inches away and take deep deep sniffs trying to get their stink in your nose. It gave you a raging, dripping hard on but it was the most frustrating thing you'd ever experienced. But you just couldn't afford the extra money. So that's how it went, every visit. And he wouldn't let you switch sniffing his sweaty socked feet for sucking his dick for the fifty bucks. You knew he was breaking you down, you knew that eventually you'd have to pay him the extra twenty five bucks to get to massage and sniff his awesome stinking socks. I'll get a second, part-time job, you thought. And you actually did. So you worked all the time and spent what free time you had paying him to come over to your place, pay him $75 a visit, so you could suck his dick and sniff and massage his sweaty dirty straight socked feet. You became his total cocksucking sock slave bitch, and he was getting rich off of you
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