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Why fight it? Reblog to show your support for the new regime!

Congratulations on graduating from college fag. The economy's really bad out there so it's going to take you a long time to get a job so I guess you'll have to live here at home longer. It's lucky your mother took an evening position because you can spend a lot of time sniffing and worshiping and massaging my sweaty sock feet when I come home from work all the way until she gets home at 11:00, 11:30 at night. Aren't you glad that you have to stay home and keep getting to worship my stinking socks everyday? What's it been, through Junior High and high school and college? Yeah, no stepfather likes a sissy for a stepson. Believe me I'm going to do everything possible to make you stay here as long as possible with your face in my socks you little sissy.

The fag's neighbor was in the National Guard and whenever he came back from a deployment he kept on his sweaty stinking Army socks on that he had been sweating in in his big army boots the whole time and made the fag suck them kiss them and sniff them and laughed telling him I don't need a washing machine you're here to do it for me you you dirty pig.

Fuuuuuck. Daddy… your feet are so stinky

Conrad’s size 14 feet & sheer socks

Shut the fuck up and do your job faggot I had a long hard day at work and I don't want to hear any shit from you. Get your hands and face on my sweaty stinking socks or I'll kick your face black and blue.

Feet as it happens are actually a very common fetish. So every time some whiny sissy comes in here complaining about workplace harassment I just kick off my shoes. No socks, old leather loafers…makes for a perfect scent. Seeing as you’re transfixed and haven’t said a word… I’m gonna tell you what I tell each sissy foot fag that comes in here. No one gives a shit if you got harassed and bullied. If you don’t like it, fuck off. Work somewhere else. I’m not reading your complaint… because you know what I think pussy boy? I think you love it. I think you crave any male attention you can get. You’re only in here wasting my time because you wanted more attention from a real man. So never come in here again with your safe space fragile bullshit. I’m HR I have real work to do. Still got nothing to say? God you haven’t even blinked since I got my sweaty dogs out. Here’s what you’re gonna do…go back out there and thank the three men you wanted to file a complaint against. Thank them for their attention. Tell them you deserved it. Tell them you want ass-fucking attention next. After I have confirmation that you followed my instructions, I’m gonna shove as many toes as I can fit it that whiny little mouth and jam my sweaty toes into the back of your throat so I can here you choking until end of day… you almost stuck your foot in your mouth so I’ll stick mine in it so you learn to be grateful for any man’s attention. Get the fuck out of my office.

I’ll be honest with you…you’re something else faggot. I ain’t showered in probably three days and one sniff of my balls has you on your knees moaning. You’re telling me you WANT to sniff em? Lick these sour nuts. That turns you on? Something ain’t right about that…even a dog wouldn’t lick a man’s balls without some peanut butter. But here you are begging for this rank nut sack. That smell is turning my stomach. Salty sour metallic and down right nasty… are you even listening to me? Yo! Fag! Nope. You’re hypnotized. Don’t even care that anyone can see you. Crawl over here you filthy animal. You’re gonna lick these rank balls until the sun sets. No cock. No ass. No feet… just the balls. That face better smell like my big ol’ nasty musky ballsack. Worship my manhood.

I’m still hung up on one thing, you’re willing to go on line, lie, beg, and even PAY guys for their rank socks or pics of their feet… and I’m right fucking here?! Make that make sense to me. Oh what we grew up together so…what? I’m not a man because you’ve known me your whole life? I’m the only man you should be chasing! We all know the kind of depraved shit that gets you off… You know I can only cum from head or rough anal. Buuuuut you would rather beg a bot for attention. Not one of these guys are as hot as me. I know without a doubt that my stink is stronger too. So what gives? You tryna punish me by denying yourself the opportunity to worship me? That’s fucking insane…but maybe this is why everything I’ve read says that fags can’t be in control of anything for themselves. They need a man calling the shots… see I had this all backwards. I thought you’d eventually offer me service, but obviously you’re too distracted ruinning your own life. From now on, I’m in charge, and you’re in trouble. Completely. Gimmie your phone. Let’s see just how much of a mess you’ve made…You smash that nose in between my toes huff my toe jam. Get to know the last man scent you’ll ever experience. You’re a monotheistic fag now. One God. Once I get a better idea of the trouble you’ve made we’ll figure out punishments. Seeing you down there is already making me hard so at the very least I’m gonna pound some sense into you in a minute. You’re lucky I wanna fuck you more than I want to punch your lights out… for now. Never pretend you want any other man ever again… You’re gonna be making it up to me for a long time… how’re those feet smelling? Bad? I’m glad. I hope it’s too much. I hope you’re overstimulated. Take a pause. Go get every disgusting sock you’ve ever bought online. You’re gonna burn them in front of me as a tribute.

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When you moved in with your older brother you thought that when he said helping with work around the house he meant things like mowing the lawn. You were wrong.

He said he didn't believe you when you told him. Thought you were talking shit. So you showed him and got down, took his foot in both hands, and started making out with it. And now he's just... watching. Hand moving slow under his trackies. Turns out you weren't talking shit at all.