Shoko

Jason towers over you and you can’t help but be attracted to his size and power. He is always eating huge meals, having more in one sitting than you do in a whole day to ensure he fuels his muscles and continues his gains. Jason is a force to be reckoned with and happily throws his weight around to get what he wants.

Jason is also straight much to your disappointment. But Jason saw you as useful to serve him. Jason noticed your lustful stares soon as he moved in. He enjoyed them. He loved that you payed him attention and it boosted his ego. Jason also enjoyed the size difference between you. He loved that your eyes didn’t quite make his pecs that jutted out like a shelf from his chest. Jason wanted to dominate you.

So one night when you were home relaxing on the couch Jason stomped in reeking from a heavy workout. Jason didn’t shower as often as he should and given the size of him would work up a strong musk very quickly. Jason sat the other end of the huge couch you had and his feet came to be right next to you.

You couldn’t help but keep staring at his feet, they were huge and smelt amazing. Sitting next to him you tried to be discreet breathing deeply to inhale as much of his foot stink as you could.

“So you enjoy the stench of my stinky feet do you runt” Jason growled while he began wiggling his toes enhancing the smell further.

As you sat there looking extremely guilty Jason began to rub his feet into your face and began kicking you in the head “answer me boy, I know you love what you see” Jason crowed as he flexed one of his huge biceps “but enjoying my foot stink, that’s so nasty. You like the stink don’t you boy” he growled as you continued to endure Jason kicking you in the head.

“They smell amazing Jason” you admitted meekly.

“That wasn’t hard was it” Jason crowed arrogantly. “Get off the couch and lie on the floor now!” Jason demanded.

As you quickly complied you lay in front of the couch looking up at the ceiling. That was until Jason swung his huge feet over your face and slammed his right foot directly over your face. He then began grinding his foot roughly over your face repeatedly ensuring you knew your place as his foot slave.

You’ve got this big handsome stud with thick thighs and a huge cock that’s straining hard against his shorts. You can see the stud is restless as he’s clearly so horny he’s desperate to have his cock sucked and his full swollen balls drained!

So what are you doing about it fag? You should be on your knees sniffing the musk from the studs sweaty crotch! The bigger cocks always smell amazing! You should be showing submission and devotion to satisfying him!

Then when he gives you the nod you pull down his shorts, and begin lapping your eager tongue over the underside of his thick cock getting it nice and wet ready for you to deep throat. Your nose should be buried in his hairy bush as you bob your head up and down on his cock giving him the service he’s entitled to!

Make sure you maintain eye contact at all times! He should be able to sit back and watch the look of submission and desire in your eyes as you worship him!You should occasionally take his cock out of your mouth to give his huge hairy musky balls the worship they deserve! Make sure there is lots of tongue action while you suck his balls feeling how full they are!

Finally you’ll suck his cock until he busts his thick creamy load down your throat! Then you’ll lick his sticky cock clean and thank him for allowing you the privilege of sucking his thick alpha cock!

Your friend casually resting his smelly socked foot on your chest, clearly blocking your view of the TV. Just inches from your face, his sock odor quickly fills the space. You’ve been in this situation with his playful foot dominance before, but this time you choose not to push his stinky foot away as you have in the past. Expecting resistance and not getting it, he begins to wiggle his foot slightly. You stay calm, trying to ignore it. The foot stops, pauses, then slowly slides over, pressing the bottom against the side of your nose. You turn your face into it and get a strong whiff of his sock odor. His foot smell is so intense and intoxicating that it immediately excites you. You groan and push the foot away, but he, still watching the TV, blindly brings it back, pressing it fully against your face. You quickly breathe it in, your nose pressed against his cottony sole, before pushing it back onto your chest. The playful resistance continues, as you try to dodge and push both his feet back, him now determined to make you smell them. One socked toe presses and flexes over your nostrils, causing you to grunt and mutter, “No.” You see him glance over at you absently and respond sarcastically, “You wanna smell ‘em?” He covers your face with both feet, trapping you in darkness for a moment, and you take a deep breath. You’ve always resisted his smelly feet when he gets like this, but this time you really want to submit to see what he’ll do. You try weakly to fight his feet for about ten minutes before you give in briefly. You feel the bottoms pushing against your nose again, adjusting, and you stay still for a few moments. You start to move your face against his socked soles and weakly say that you can’t fight back, too tired from the smell. Not sure if he heard you, your friend pulls back both knees and quickly yanks off his dry socks. You see him briefly grin at you before turning back to the TV. His bare feet casually replace the socks over your face, ensuring your nose is pressed against one of them. You smell his bare sole, much stronger, and find yourself addicted to the scent. You move your hands to one foot and weakly push it off onto your chest. He brings it back, determined to win, and begins smearing the bottom against your nose. You try to say something, but his foot is pressed over your mouth, and the strong smell is making you incredibly aroused below. You let his foot’s scent fill your nostrils for a minute before hearing him cockily say, “Like that foot smell?” You feel him slide one foot down and start working his toes against your nose. You move your face into them, grunting just for show, taking big whiffs between them. He flexes his toes over your nostrils and teases, “Smell my toes!” After what feels like forever, he casually covers your face with both soles, burying you in his foot stench. You stare into the bottoms of his meaty feet, face pressed against them, breathing heavily as you lie there, submissive. Your dick is incredibly hard, loving this feet power he has over you. You feel him adjust his feet on your face as the movie resumes. You slightly move your face to the side of one foot and he firmly repostions both consuming your face and saying semi-cockily,”Lay there and take it. Get long whiffs of my foot smell. Know you like it.”  

Letting your friend's punk brother tease you with his stinky feet the previous weekend seemed to bring out his dominant side. He kept you pinned on the floor under them while your friend gamed. You didn’t try too hard to escape even when he started covering your face with them, telling you to breathe in his foot stink. Now, a couple of weeks later, during another gaming session with your friend, you see his older brother behind you, giving you a sly look. He glances down at his feet, waggs them some, then looks back down at you sitting on the floor, his eyebrows slightly raised with anticipation. You shake your head no and grin.