Your former best friend. And you are grovelling to clean his soles
He won’t speak to you anymore. Your faggot mouth is only there to clean.
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@masochisticbi
Your former best friend. And you are grovelling to clean his soles
He won’t speak to you anymore. Your faggot mouth is only there to clean.
He is about as handsome as is possible. I'm in love ❤️
Open wide, faggot.
Show gratitude and respect when a Man puts us in our rightful place!
.... just making sure all the dirt is off queer boys
Slurp, piggie.
In love with this skater boy's huge wide FEET 😛
Cocky Boy - Pretty sure he knows how to handle a Bat
'Whoa, your feet stink man,” Conner said back to his friend Hunter.
“Yah, I know they do. I’m going to totally smother them in Alan’s face for the duration of the drive up. We all suspect he likes guys feet so I’m going to just quietly torture him with mine. Just try not to call too much attention to him when I’m making him smell my feet. I wanna see how long I can keep them in his face.”
“He’s going to hate you for it,” Conner replied.
“He might at first but I bet he’ll give in and just let me keep them in his face for a long as I want. Being my foot slave.”
“Sounds like you wanna be the master over him,” Conner said back.
“Just in good fun… but yes. And just to get his foot fetish out. We are picking up Jordan next right? I’m sure he’ll want to get in on it as well once we are at the cabin. I already told him my plan but I’ll remind him when he get’s in the car,” Hunter said, pulling his feet back and putting his smelly socks back on.
They picked up Jordan and Hunter reminded him to play it cool and not tease Alan too much about him getting foot smothered. Hunter wanted him to totally submit to being his foot rest for the drive up. Jordan agreed but wanted to have a turn when they got to the cabin. Hunter thought Alan would be relaxed for it and even suggested they both keep his face under their feet if they were just chillin.
They eventually picked Alan up and within 30 min of the 2 1/2 hour drive, Hunter was already teasing him with his smelly socked feet. Alan embarrassedly resisted for awhile as he heard Jordan egg Hunter on to keep making him smell his feet but eventually went back to talking to Conner for awhile. Alan eventually submitted, seeing as he wasn’t getting out of this, and kind’ve slouched down into the seat facing Hunter. Hunter removed his socks and slowly rubbed and smothered Alan’s face with both bare soles. He could feel him inhale his foot scent from between his toes as he squeezed them against his nostrils. They eventually made a pit stop and Hunter told the other guys to get them some drinks and snacks while they were in there as he and Alan were staying in the car. Both Conner and Jordan made some playful remarks but headed inside. Hunter basically told Alan that they all knew he as into feet but that they didn’t care. That he and Jordan were looking forward to totally dominating him with their feet for the duration of the weekend trip. Once Hunter saw that Alan was relaxed and at ease about the whole thing, he instantly pushed his toes into Alan’s mouth, telling him to lick between them. As he felt the tongue slurp between each of his toes, Hunter said,”Yah, that feel’s good. It’ll be nice having you at my feet after practice. Like the way my feet taste…? Not that you have a choice.”
“Yes Hunter, I like them,” Alan said. Hunter removed his toes and covered both bare feet onto Alan’s face. “And the smell?”
“They smell amazing master Hunter,” Alan muffled into the bare feet.
Hunter just laughed and continued having Alan smell and lick his feet all over until the guys got back. He kept his feet in Alan’s face for the duration of the ride, making him his footrest. Alan lay there foot smothered, inhaling the stink and licking at his feet. Absolutely excited to be at Jordan’s feet next and relaxed that they were cool with it. He had a feeling this was going to be the new normal from now on… being the foot slave to his friends.
The way I’d worship any man who wanted it
OPEN your MOUTH WIDE AND GET A REALLY RANK TASTE OF MY FRESHLY SOILED GYM SOCK, boy
Monday ….. 🔥💦🔥💦🔥💦🔥👅👅👅👅👅🦶🏼🦶🏼🦶🏼🦶🏼🦶🏼🦶🏼🦶🏼
Smell, kiss, lick his BIG FEET 👅😛
When your best friend slips off his dirty converse shoes, props his smelly socked feet on the table, and starts flexing his toes at you. He looks at you and say’s nonchalantly,”My feet need smelling. Come cool my toes off.” You crawl over, push your nose firmly into his toes, and take huge inhales, sucking the air between them. His sock smell is so strong but you love being his helping foot sniffer. “Smell good?,” he asks, squeezing your nose. “Always,” you reply back and keep breathing in his sock stink for several minutes. “Alright, take my socks off and get on the floor,” he replies. You automatically slip his socks off, lay on the floor, and let him rub his smelly bare feet all over your face while he plays games on his phone. Soon he’ll want the bottoms licked and you will gladly do it as he loves when you are his foot slave.
you are what you are, foot slave!
HEY foot fag, MY SOCKED FEET GOT DIRTY, BRING THAT FACE OVER AND CLEAN THEM WITH THAT TONGUE OF yours?
“Start worshiping.” Tom said with a cocky small grin, flicking you off as he extended his foot in your face. You were an extra on the set of the new Spiderman movie. It was a hot day and you just noticed how bothered Tom was with the heat, especially with his feet as he removed his shoes and socks outside every hour to air them out. The stench was noticeable horrible to the crew around him, which caused them to scatter away in an instant. You looked around, not moving an inch as the smell didn’t bother you at all, you even liked it, also knowing that the smell was from Tom Holland himself. Tom noticed you still awkwardly standing there and grinned while wiggling his toes. “My my, this is like a lottery; someone that doesn’t mind my foot smell.” You blushed at this but before you could say something back, Tom put on his sweaty socks and shoes and walked towards his room. “Follow me.” He said, looking around briefly before continuing to walk. You complied and followed him. You closed the door as Tom plopped up on a couch, letting out a huge sigh as he relaxed. “Remove my shoes.” He said casually, putting his hands behind his head as he closed his eyes. “Y-Yes of course.” You said awkwardly, not having expected this. You removed his shoes and the room immediately was dominated by his cheesy scent. He opened his eyes to look at you, but you didn’t budge. Tom laughed. “Damn, every other person I know would’ve been across the set right now gasping for fresh air.” You blushed somehow, feeling special but humiliated by the comment. “Now.” He continued, bending down to remove his sweaty socks. “I’ve been working all day and I deserve a break. Stick that tongue out and I might have you suck these socks clean if you do a good job, slave.” Your heart skipped a beat at the word “slave” but you didn’t waste a second as he ordered you to start worshiping, flipping his middle finger in your face. You extended your tongue, licking away the sweat off his soles, lapping away through his tattoo as you worked your way up his toes. “You’ll be doing this every day from now on.” Tom finally commented after an hour of worship. You kissed both his soles, accepting your new job.