At first Zack was just a hookup friend, you were excited to be in the US and finally get to suck and ride some great American dick. He was a little rough with you and very dominant, making you kiss his feet and beg to suck his dick before he puts it in your mouth every single time, but he was incredibly hot and a few times he even fucked you so you didn’t complain and did what he told you.
When he found out you were Arab and had traditional clothes with you he started to tell you “put the Arab costume on” before he’d come over. At first you were confused why he’d call it a costume and why he’d seem to get even more dominant with you when you were wearing it, but you knew questioning him might ruin things for you, might fuck with your chance to get to suck his dick and he was so hot you couldn’t afford to mess it up, so you went along with whatever he told you to do.
One day, after he had you kiss his feet, which is what he demanded you do as soon as you see him, and after you asked if you could suck his dick, he looked at you with a devilish smile “not yet, we’re gonna go to the mall first” you were annoyed, thinking you didn’t wanna go to a mall, you just wanted to suck his great superior cock, and you already have been kissing and licking his feet for an hour. You thought about saying no but realizing he might still let you suck his dick after, you decide against it. “Okay, let me just change real quick” you said, but before you could get up from your knees, he pushed you with his foot and told you “no need to change, keep the costume on” again you thought about challenging him, but with the push of his foot and his demands, you couldn’t deny how turned on you got. So you agreed and went to the mall, wearing your traditional clothes. After you parked the car but before the two of you got out he said “in there you walk a few feet behind me, and only come up when I tell you to, got it?” You started to panic a little here, was he embarrassed of how you were dressed? Why was his tone getting more and more dominant with time? At this point you you realize you’re already at the mall, might as well go through with it and you agree, and thats when he responded with “good boy” and petted your head like a little dog.
In the mall he walked around, with you a few feet behind, as instructed. Until he reached a shoe store, he snapped his fingers, and you knew that was your sign to come up so you did. “Fetch me a lemonade and meet me back here faggot” now you couldn’t deny it, his dominating tone was definitely turning you on, your dick even gets hard. Without saying a word you leave to get him his lemonade.
When you get back to the shoe store, you see him sitting down with about 10 pairs of shoes around him, he must’ve asked for his size to try them on but weirdly he still had the shoes he came to the mall with on his feet. You present him with his lemonade, bowing a little as you bend to him.
His fingers snap again, he points to a pair “on my feet, now” he said, sounding more demanding he ever has with you.
As instructed you get down and strip of his shoes, when you do he brings his feet up just a little, so they’re very close to your face but no contact is being made.
“Hold it there” he says, and he makes you hold his feet up, right next to your face in the middle of the mall for about 15 seconds and then says “Now get the new pair”.
He did this with all 10 pairs of shoes and then asked to see even more, with each change he had you repeat the process, of holding his feet up next to your face.
You could tell the employees and other customers were laughing and making comments among themselves and customers but you simply couldn’t care, pleasing Zack was all that mattered to you now.
In the end he points at three pairs he decided he wanted and gives you another instruction “Get these and meet me come back to follow me” you get up from your knees, which you’ve been on for quite a while now, and stand awkwardly waiting for him to hand you the cash or card to pay for them. He gets up and says “chop chop faggot what are you waiting for?”
You knew then it was your job to pay for his new shoes, you could’ve said no, could’ve walked away, could’ve asked about how to pay for them, but you didn’t do any of that, you went to the register and paid for Zack’s new shoes with your money, and then continued to follow him around the mall holding the bags.
In the end he didn’t even let you suck his dick that day. But you knew you would’ve done it all over again even knowing he wasn’t gonna let you near his Great American Cock, serving Zack was enough.
