A minute passed but you were still disgusted by that 5 seconds when his feet were crammed in your mouth, not only because you still felt that stale, salty taste of his foot sweat but also because it left a good amount of sock lint on your tongue that you really wanted to finally spit out... but definitely not in front of him, you just dont want to taunt him in any way...
"Now show me that you finally know your place. Kiss my feet, roomie."
You can't believe this is how low you've fallen only in a couple of minutes. The idea of having to obey a man, let alone a scruffy brat like Chad is just awful to think about but you can't do anything about it now... not with that picture he has. That could easily destroy your little reputation you have left so you had no choice... You look up at his dirty soles and hesitantly scrub the tip of your nose... only to realize that your hand smell like his stinky feet. Luckily it was not that extremely repulsive today but you know from experience that his feet can smell really, really bad sometimes...
"I said kiss my feet!"
"Chad... Please..." - You begged him with a broken voice.
"This is your last chance. Kiss my feet or you can start packing your stuff and lick my ass so maybe I delete those pictures I have as well... maybe..."
With that said you accepted your fate, you had no choice. You took a big breath, leaned closer and closed your eyes so you can imagine something else rather than watching his filthy soles. At least that was your plan, until...
"Oh, don't close your eyes. I want you to see where you belong from now on!" - He said with a grin on his face.
You had to comply, you opened your eyes and looked at his feet. It was not hard to notice how much filth there were in between and under his toes. The worst thing was that you knew exactly what an asshole he can be sometimes so you would not be surprised if he would order you to put your poor little tongue out and start sliding it up and down on his unwashed feet until they are spotless at some point... You were just praying that he won't say something like that today... or never. you didn't want to think about his feet so you looked up at him only to have other awful thoughts like how helpless, pathetic and beta you are now as your mouth was getting closer and closer to his feet. That was the moment when you realized that he will probably not going to release you for a very long time, judging by how much he was enjoying your torture...
You planted your mouth and finally give it a small, little kiss. His soles felt a bit greasy and it seems like your mouth is covered in it now too... Your face was completely red and it felt like it was burning up, you felt so humiliated... you tilted your head down and just looked at the ground after that. That is when you spot his shoes with his grey socks crammed in one of them... Why the hell would he put his sweaty socks in his shoes when he's at home anyway?! Does he like when they reek? You asked yourself...
It was a pair of Nike air jordans that he likes to wear every single day. You knew it was not a good idea but you took a glance on the insoles... It had a strong, orangish footprint in them and they were in a pretty bad shape overall... You just felt more and more disgusted the more you observe them...
"Haha, its so funny how pathetic you are! You are such a bad kisser too but you can work on that now. Well, you better be if you don't want me to punish you, understood?!"
"Please don't. I promise I'll try do better next time, I'm just... so tired now... Please let me go sleep!" - You never felt this low before, but you didn't give up completely yet... You must fight him at some point but this was not the right time...
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