This choice: The sock would be a smart move • Go Back...
Chapter #7
Cloud has more sock smarts
by: Unknown
You make it to the once white, now grayed sock. The smell is disgusting but slightly arousing. Its like rubber/ sweat/ fish/ vinegar and cheese all rolled up in one. You immediately snap out of your daze and dive for into the sock. Then...silence, the smell is worse in here. If you weren't so scared you would consider jacking off.
You feel a gripping and now a pulling. Damn, you thing, hes found me!
After a few seconds of fiddling the long manly fingers of Cloud right hand descend into the sock. He grips you and pulls you out into the fresh air.
"Well i am glad you suddenly like my feet now slave and i am even happier i trusted my instincts and came back to have a second look at that stain. It was smart of you but looks like i exceed you in brains as well as looks, size, power and well everything." You wimper in his large sweaty fist as he increases his pressure and with his free hand, takes a long deep sniff of his old sock. "Arrr cannot beat the smell of an old crusty one" He smirks.
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