He had been my roommate for almost a year now, and I had always found him hot but put my feelings as

He had been my roommate for almost a year now, and I had always found him hot but put my feelings aside since I didn’t want to get my ass beat. We were just hanging out on the couch one night and his feet fucking stank. I decided to fuck around with him and told him,“Damn dude, what were you doing today? Ran a 10k in some construction boots then play some basketball and what run home?”“Dude,” he chuckled, “I know right? I didn’t even do much today but they’re getting pretty ripe.”“Getting pretty ripe? Dude, they’re waaay past that, you could probably kill someone with them at this point.”“You think?” He got a devious smile on his face that made my skin crawl, but also made my dick strain in my pants. He inched closer to me, “Let’s find out then.” And with that he quickly stretched his legs out and planted his sweaty, ripe feet into my face.I tried to fight back, but he he was far larger and my placement on the couch didn’t help. It was an L shaped couch and I was in the corner. When he pushed his feet into my face he made sure that he pressed my head against the back of the couch and used his body to hold me down so he could pin my head and make sure I couldn’t fight back. “Mmmf, dude—“ I tried to say, but it was to no avail.“Come on, man, all you need to do is take a deep breathe, or several, through you nose so we can see whether or not my foot funk is fatal.” He had to stifle his laughs toward the end. God he was so sexy. Though his feet seriously stank and I never really had a foot fetish, there was something so hot about him sticking his sweaty, smelly feet in my face and rubbing them in. Wanting to seem like I wouldn’t give him what he wanted and also wanting to relish in having his feet in my face I continued to pretend to fight back, “Mmmf, I’ll never give you what you want!” I started rubbing my face back and forth as though I was trying to squirm out, but knowing that all I was doing was rubbing my face into his feet spreading his alpha scent all over me.“C’mon, dude, you know that’s not gonna work,” he teased me, “You know I can keep you here as long as I want. And I will. So take some deep breaths or prepare to spend the night at my feet.” And with that he shifted his back slightly so he could lean against the couch, put his arms behind his head and got comfortable.At this point I knew that I couldn’t just stay here or he might get suspicious so I decided to finally give in and breathed in deeply through my nose, both making sure that he could definitely hear me breathing in his godly scent and taking in as much as I could while I had the chance.“The-ere we go,” he laughed with satisfaction, “keep breathing it in, boy.” Boy? I mean it was hot, but where did that come from? “Come on, boy, a few more sniffs, a few more whiffs. Who knows when they’ll stink this much again? Gotta take advantage while it lasts.” At this point I had been smelling his feet for more than a few minutes, let alone a few “sniffs” or “whiffs.” I wasn’t about to complain, but again, couldn’t let him know that I was enjoying this. I only hoped he didn’t already get some idea of my enjoyment. I started trying to move again to get out and perhaps it was thanks to all the sweat that rubbed off from his feet on to my face but I finally managed to slip out. Wanting to tease him some more I victoriously announced, “Freedom, at last some fresh air!” I opened my mouth wide, exaggeratingly breathing in to tease him some more and then he did something I didn’t expect. He moved his foot to place it back onto my face but his toes ended up going into my mouth.“DUDE,” he blurted out laughing “I just meant to shove them back in your face to shut you up, but I think this works way better. Damn, I’m into some freak shit but never thought about shoving my toes into someone’s mouth, let alone a guy’s, especially my roommates. But damn this feels good.” I tried to speak up but he kept his toes shoved into my mouth making sure I couldn’t talk back. “Sorry dude, but this feels too good to stop.” With that he looked over at my crotch and finally saw my raging boner. And that was the final nail in my coffin, or perhaps the very thing I needed to go to heaven because at that point he was laughing so hard he could barely speak, “HOLY SHIT DUDE, you have a BONER after I forced my SWEATY, SMELLY FEET into your face, made you smell them, and now made you lick and suck my NASTY, FUNKY TOES? Fuck man, you can’t make this shit up. You are one sick fuck, but hell if I’m gonna let this shit pass me by!” With that said, he pushed the foot that wasn’t in my mouth onto my chest and suddenly his whole demeanor changed. “Why don’t you rub my other foot while you lick between my toes, bitch.” At this point I decided that if he wanted this then who was I to object to this god, my new god, and I gratefully accepted my orders and new position in life. He chuckled as he watched me obediently slurp on his toes and adoringly rub his huge size 14 foot. “That’s it, boy. Good on you for accepting your new place at my feet with ease. There’s no need to fight the inevitable. We both know you would have ended up at these alpha feet whether it happened now, or happened after some denial when you came crawling back. As much as I would have liked to see you crawling back, begging to worship my feet, the sooner you succumbed the sooner we could start your training into submission. Get ready because this is gonna be the rest of you life.” God, I hope it would. -- source link

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