You're watching Mr Timberlake's display of complete and utter hedonism with shock and fascination, so much so that when he wriggles his toes out of that worn white tennis shoe he's been running around in all week and lifts the foot high over your head, you stare dumbly at the tan sole for a moment..
Then it comes crashing down upon you. Your face is assaulted by the rough, dirty skin and your knees buckle under the mighty foot. You lie on your back, struggling for air, so that when your owner demands in a shakily excited voice that you lick and worship his foot, you wouldn't dare disobey.
You stick your tongue out and feel your stomach turn as the unique taste of Justin's dirty feet overpowers your poor tastebuds. You give the thick sole big, wet kisses to please your master and pray that you don't get the same punishment those girls are getting right now for disappointing him. You wag your tongue all the way out, over and over the grimey king's sole, kissing and licking, until Master Justin decides..
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