lifeunderstraightmensfeet: Warming up Master’s Feet Gone WrongZane was playing Black Ops III in the
lifeunderstraightmensfeet: Warming up Master’s Feet Gone WrongZane was playing Black Ops III in the living room, when he felt his feet were getting cold. He snapped his fingers, and the slave scuttled immediately from the kitchen to Master’s feet. “Sir, I am at your service, Sir,” the slave said submissively. “My feet are cold. Face into feet now, chop chop,” Zane ordered.The slave promptly laid down on the ground, with his head face-up between its Master’s feet. Zane casually placed one foot right on the slave’s face and dropped his other foot onto the slave’s chest. “Ah, this is so much better,” he said as he was flexing his foot and wiggling his toes over the fag’s face, and enjoying the warmth of its breath.Zane soon became so engrossed in his game that he forgot that the fag was there, until he lost a mission. Frustrated, he looked down on the obedient foot-warming faggot and became mad. He grabbed the fag’s hair, drag it up and threw it over the couch’s arm. With his muscles pumped, he started thrashing it in a fit of intense anger while spewing insults and curses. “Filthy homo, it’s your fucking fault. Fuck you, useless piece of shit” he burst. After the final ass-beating, he threw the sore and bruised fag on the ground and retorted, “fucking get out of my sight, fag. You are nothing but bad luck, fuck off!”. Utterly fear-stricken, the faggot picked itself up, apologised to Zane and crawled timidly away back into the kitchen to carry on its chores. The trembling fag knows that this wasn’t the end of it. It will be lucky to be spared from horrific torture that night. -- source link
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