when a man sits feet up legs spread it really it looks like he is just open for bj's
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@patheticfaggotfeetlicker
when a man sits feet up legs spread it really it looks like he is just open for bj's
The amount of times I’ve blown my load to this is sick. Wish he was my grandpa.
Would do anything to lick that sole
I don’t get it. We went to school together, you KNOW I think that gay shit is disgusting. What did you think would happen when you locked up your dick and gave me the keys? What exactly did you think giving me, a known fag hater, the power to decide if you get to cum would mean for you?
Did you think it was gunna be a cute little thing where I’d be having fun making you all horny then let you get off? Did you think it was gunna be a fun game?
You’re a fucking idiot. I own that dick, and I think the things that get it off are disgusting. I think YOU’RE disgusting. I mean we went to catholic school for fuck sake.
So… no, you can’t have the keys.
Now kiss your superiors feet and get back to work faggot.
Normally peg was the horny one on the show but those moments when Al was the horny one are the best
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The guy in the cubicle next to you at work is a total homophobe. You've been working there for over 2 years and every day he makes fag jokes and fairy jokes and all the guys around you laugh at them and you. Of course he knows he could get in trouble for doing this at work, even fired. But the thing is, the boss is a big homophobe too so, he never gets called out or gets in trouble for anything he says. He even physically does things to you like slapping you on the head when he walks by or throws stuff at you into your cubicle or goes into the kitchen and takes a bite out of every piece of food in your lunch, and you're suspicious that he spits in your food in front of the other guys sometimes and once, he even stuck his foot out while you were passing by and you fell flat on your face on the floor and he laughed so hard. So when the day came that the two of you were working on the same project and it needed to be finished by days end, and it wasn't, the Boss made both of you stay overtime to finish it. He was totally quiet for about an hour as you both worked on your parts. Then, you heard him sigh and you looked up. He turned his chair around and looked straight at you. You know what faggot? I shouldn't have to be fucking sitting here after hours instead of being at home on my couch enjoying TV with my family. You should be here finishing all this up, you're a fucking faggot, what do you have to go home to? Nothing. No one. Why would anyone want to be around you anyway? You know what? Get over here in my cubicle. No no, get on your hands and knees and crawl over to my cubicle. Do it. If you don't I'll come over there and kick your ass and you know I will. There you go little fag boy crawl right into my cubicle. Now untie my shoes. No, not with your hands, with your mouth, and don't get your spit all over them. There you go. Now lay down on the floor so I can push the heel on your face so I can slip it off, like a shoe horn. Nice. Yeah you see how stinky that is? My feet swell a lot. And I just picked these up off the floor this morning, I wore them all day yesterday. Now lift my foot up and kiss my fucking stinking dirty socks. Kiss them and apologize to me for having to stay here when you could finish this work, loser. Sniff all that stink too, you deserve the humiliation. Yeah, that's a good girl. Sniff a little harder sniff deeper, I want to make sure you get all that stink up your nose and in your lungs. And you keep kissing and where's that apology? This went on for about an hour. He also made you lay down and he rubbed his big sweaty stinking dirty socked feet in your face and used it as a footstool. He made you massage them. He kicked you around a little bit and slapped you in the face with them. Then he told you to put his shoes back on. You lace them up as instructed. He got up and grabbed his coat and said look faggot, you're staying here I don't care if it takes you until we have to clock in again tomorrow morning. You're finishing this whole thing. And you better have it done because I'm not going to take any responsibility for it not being finished. And that's right, I'm going to take credit for my part of it even though I'm going to enjoy relaxing at home while you're working your little faggot ass off here. If you don't finish it by the start of day tomorrow, I'm going to make things even worse for you here than they have been. And I'm going to make you be the slave to my dirty stinking sock feet right in front of the other guys. Just think how humiliating that would be and how disgusted they will be, and how much they'll laugh at you. So if you want that, go ahead and fucking not finish the work. Otherwise do what you're told. See you tomorrow at 9:00 cock breath. Sniffing my stinking socked feet on demand, how pathetic LOL
You met him online. He's one of those straight guys that baits faggots. You begged him to let you sniff his sweaty stinking smelly socked feet. He mocked you and said sure, but I'm coming over to your place and watching all three football games today and you're paying me a hundred bucks and you're going to make sure that there's a six pack of beer and nachos waiting for me. Of course you said yes Sir. He made you send pictures of the food and the beer and you had to transfer $50 into his account and he would take the other $50 once he was there. He came over and immediately kicked off his shoes and put his sweaty stinking socked feet up on your coffee table and said Now shut up bitch, sniff and kiss 'em and worship them like the dirty fucking faggot you are. How humiliating. And you just paid a man to do this and you ran around like an asshole getting me food and drink and paying your hard-earned money to sniff my dirty sock feet. How pathetic is that. All right get started, and not one fucking word out of you. And you ask me if you have to go to the bathroom, I'll let you know when you can go. There are going to be no to minimum breaks you little perverted sock sniffer faggot. Man I'm gonna have a great fucking day!
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Feet as it happens are actually a very common fetish. So every time some whiny sissy comes in here complaining about workplace harassment I just kick off my shoes. No socks, old leather loafers…makes for a perfect scent. Seeing as you’re transfixed and haven’t said a word… I’m gonna tell you what I tell each sissy foot fag that comes in here. No one gives a shit if you got harassed and bullied. If you don’t like it, fuck off. Work somewhere else. I’m not reading your complaint… because you know what I think pussy boy? I think you love it. I think you crave any male attention you can get. You’re only in here wasting my time because you wanted more attention from a real man. So never come in here again with your safe space fragile bullshit. I’m HR I have real work to do. Still got nothing to say? God you haven’t even blinked since I got my sweaty dogs out. Here’s what you’re gonna do…go back out there and thank the three men you wanted to file a complaint against. Thank them for their attention. Tell them you deserved it. Tell them you want ass-fucking attention next. After I have confirmation that you followed my instructions, I’m gonna shove as many toes as I can fit it that whiny little mouth and jam my sweaty toes into the back of your throat so I can here you choking until end of day… you almost stuck your foot in your mouth so I’ll stick mine in it so you learn to be grateful for any man’s attention. Get the fuck out of my office.
When your dad knows you have a foot fetish.
The Footstool
When I lost my job under the new government I couldn't afford to pay my rent anymore. I asked my dad if I could stay with him for awhile until I got back on my feet. He agreed to let me move in and live rent free but told me that until I got back on my feet that I would be under his. I didn't know what he meant by that and thought it was just a joke as he was laughing when he told me.
Fast forward one week and here I am every night lying on the floor under his recliner being used as a foot rest for his meaty size 15s. I've come to learn that his big feet really stink after work, especially on the days he doesn't change his socks. He doesn't care and just laughs, pushing his soles into my face when I try to complain, telling me that if I don't like it I can find a job and move out. I haven't had a reply from any of the jobs I applied for and he knows it. I get the feeling that I will be my dad's foot rest for many months to come.
please take me as your owned slave, Boss
Stupid faggot, when I let you massage my sweaty socked feet the other night it was only because I felt kind of sorry for you, talking about how it was a "need" and how you were going to die not being able to satisfy your "need." I had been drinking, I was barely listening to you and I thought I could get a good foot massage out of it. But I've been thinking about it and it's actually pretty pathetic. Your "need," your "passion" in life, is to massage and worship men's sweaty stinking smelly socked feet? That's really fucked up man. But you know what? I really like a good foot massage. And if you've got such a need for guys sweaty stinking socked feet, then you've got it. But it's on my time. Not your time. So when I come in and tell you to take off my shoes and massage my stinking sweaty dirty socked feet, you do it. No questions asked. I don't care if you've got something else to do or you're meeting someone at a specific time, you stop everything and you take care of my sweaty socked feet. That's your passion. I'm giving you a reason to live pervert. Now get going, massage my fucking sweaty stinking socked feet and kiss them too, thank me for being so nice to you.