"Well, I-I'm not sure...I think 2 days is not THAT bad" you stutter. You were still thinking about the other option but your brother already decided for you."hehehehe good option my tiny slave, we are going to have so much fun together!" "NO NO NO I didnt chose this option I was just thinking!" "nope too late slave its going to be 2 days with my sweating foot. Be ready for the worst 2 days for your life!" your brother says while taking his checkered slip-on vans out of the box.
Your head went pale and your heart stopped beating when you saw these filthy pair of shoes. How can they be so fucked up when they were only worn by an eleven year old? Everything that was white is now brown or black, there is a little hole on the side and the heel part was worn completely out.
"Ah, these brings back memorys" you brother says while smiling devilishly. "He takes a roll of duct tape from the working bench in your basement, and tapes it on you. "Now i need to tape you on the inside where my toes are, so you can always get a nice whiff of my feet." You were scared as fuck because you could already smell the stench coming off from these shoes. Your brother grabs your miniscule body and slowly lowers you into his shoe. "Bye, bye big bro- I mean peasant! Make sure to lick up my foor sweat or else I will stomp you" you little brother says and winks while you start screaming and begging him to stop. You tell him that this is straight up torture and he can go to prison for that but he just says "Its not illegal silly when you are my property. Remember you are my peasant and I am your king"
These were the lasts words you heard before getting taped on the insole of this smelly hell. You look around panicking while only seeing the big molds his foot establish to form over the years. Big brown indents from his toes and the sole that sweated so hard during these three years. Your brother tapes you right between the ball of his foot and his toes were normally the most smell is emitting. After taping your body securely he is now ready to stuff his foot inside. "Here i cooome" he sings and pushes his foot inside the shoe. Before making contact with you he rises his gigantic sole above and wiggling his toes teasingly while you start crying out of fear what will happen in these 2 days.
He slammes his whole foor down onto you and you immediately start gagging and coughing because of the stench thats coming off his foot. You could have never imagined that your brother would have so smelly feet even in this age. Now Charlie starts walking up the stairs of your basement and walks right into the living room where your older brother Jack is lying on the couch. "He notices the dirty vans. "Woah, you still wear these? Those were your worst pair of all time, I think Dad didnt want them in this house anymore because of the stench." "Relax bro, hes not home anyway why would I care? Besides, these shoes are still my favs." "Alright I mean its your choice. So dont you need to get ready for school? "oh, yeah I forgot abou that" Charlie says stressed out. He quickly grabs his things and gets out the front door. "Oh, dont forget your cleats, you have soccer practice today!" Jack shouts "Nah, Its okay Im gonna play with these. Coach said its going to be a chill training anyway." "You sure? They are going to sweat a LOT and you now how much you sweat even without these bu okay its your things. But dont come near me when you come home ok?" Charlie just laughs and closes the door.
While your brother was talking, you were having the worst moments of your lifetime. It was like real torture. Charlies feet have already started to sweat and big drops of sweat were formed and rounning down his toes directly into your mouth. It was salty and smelly and you couldnt move a muscle because of the tape. It was like a sauna with a big peace of meat strapped onto you that constantly sweats. You will not last 2 days thats for sure.
"Okaaay now, do I take the skateboard and drive to my friend or do I take the Bike and drive directly to school?" Charlie was thinking about his options.
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