I grab his right foot and bend my head over it. A strong putrid stench reaches my nose. His sox are very wet from his sweat. I grimace and turn my head away.
Oh, don't you like my smelly feet? Well, one thought from me and you get a foot fetish. You will long for my sweaty feet. You will love to suck the sweat out of my sox. And you cannot help but licking my bare feet. So it will be!
A big shiver runs down my spine. Suddenly the stench of his feet is not so intolerable as before. In a creepy way it turns me on.
I look up to Zac. He grins sly. I start to cross my tongue over his dirty shoes. The taste is terrible. But I go on. Suddenly I want to put my nose in Zacs wet sox. So I take off his shoes. Oh what a stench! I put my nose in his right plantar. His sweaty socks makes my nose and face wet. Oh what a humiliation. But I love it. I kiss and suck on it. Zac is rubbing his feet on my face, forcing me to get in maximum touch with them. I lay down across the floor with my face up looking up to my feet master. He pushes his feet in my face and rubbing further. When I suck on his sox now, his sweat fill my mouth. The taste is awful. But I swallow it.
Good boy! Said Zac.
His humilitation turns me so damn on. In my pants growing a clearly evidence that I enjoy the closeness to his sweaty feet.
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