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snifffmysmellysocks

supdan

23-pcd

lecheurdepieddu88

rx-fav

#sneakers #sox #dirty #tn #nike #solo #chile

pupmilo-nl

No turning away this time boy! You’re gonna breathe in my sock stink if you like it or not. Be a good boy and sniff!

sin1997

pupmilo-nl

I see you found my socks and sneakers boy. How long have you been sitting like this eh? You did not respond to me for hours so thought let’s see what’s wrong… you’ve been at it for the whole day now am I right? Oh boy that smell must have really broken you, you can’t even respond to me other than a few grunts. Mmm well if you like it this way we can make sure those thoughts won’t return for a long long while. My work boots smell even worse. Bet they will destroy that little bit of mind whats left in there

frederic-fournel

pupmilo-nl

Oh no boy we’re not done yet! We will stop when you willingly breathe in my stink ok? It looks like it will take a while haha

malestarsfeet

jocks--in--socks

thestinkverse

Dirty Desires : The fallout

Mason sat up on the couch everyday at 5:30pm, only in from work, with his sweaty socks on your face. He rarely changed his socks during the week, usually only on a Monday morning then he wore them to the following Monday. Yet it didn't matter that he came back on a friday with his white sock soles almost fully black and 50% made of sweat, you would be laid down on the carpet in front of the couch for him to use you as a foot stool. "Do my feet stink foot stool?" He would ask. To which the only acceptable answer was, "No Master Mason, your feet smell amazing and like a hard working man!" It wasn't always like this. Up until a few months ago you two were best friends and had no problem sharing the apartment. However one day you complained about him leaving his socks everywhere and expecting you to wash them. You made a snide remark about how he should be able to take care of his own socks, despite knowing in reality you shouldnt complain as he works almost 60 hrs and covers most of the rent. From that day on you have been his footstool, the scent of his sweaty eyewatering feet a reminder that he provides for the both of you.