footslut2001

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🚫❌🛑 you walk into the room and open your girly mouth to greet him 🫸🏻🙅🏼‍♂️🤦🏼‍♂️

✅✅👌🏻you crawl into the room silently, remaining on all 4’s and sniff his feet until he gives you an order 👍🏻👏🏻🙌🏻

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Neeedddddd thissssss

Somewhere, semi passed out on the floor, Tyler wearily opened up his eyes to see this giant jock standing over him. He could see he was slightly grinning down at him, himself also looking a bit buzzed. Tyler knew he was some college friend of one of his friends but couldn’t remember his name as they all started drinking during the Halloween party right away, and couldn’t remember if he’d been introduced. He did notice him though weaving in and out of the gathering of friends. Now looking up at him, Tyler wasn’t quite sure what he was doing, but watched in slow motion as the jock lifted one of his shoes up, planting it on top of his chest. He could feel the weight of the slip-on Vans slightly nudge his chest some and Tyler smiled, muffling out,”Yes, I awake… sort’ve.” The jock grinned back and responded to what Tyler thought he heard was ‘are you stuck on the floor?’  Tyler said back wearily,”Yah probably.”  “Yah, good. Better that you stay there,” the curly haired jockey said but Tyler didn’t get what he saying. Tyler watched him open the fridge, grab a beer, and place it on the table. Tyler slowly tried to lift himself up but the jock put his foot back onto his chest, pushing him back down. “No, no, just stay there.” Tyler glanced down at his chest to now see a large, bare foot there. “You gonna let me up?,” Tyler asked.  “I will if you let me see something.” “What?” Tyler asked, opening his eyes wider to try and get a better look at the low 20’s something guy. Before he could get an answer, he watched the giant bare foot lift up off his chest, and slowly descend upon his face. He felt his nose, lips, his entire face smoosh into the sole of the foot. “This,” the college jock responded teasingly and began wagging his foot lightly against Tyler’s nose. Tyler inhaled the foot, sniffing in the odor of feet along with the warm smell Van’s. He swatted at the foot, moving his face against it to get away, while sluring,”What the… foot smells….”  The jock moved his foot down some, resting his toes on Tyler’s chin, and replied back,”What’s that? You like the smell?” The jock covered Tyler’s nose with his toes, flexing them up and down over his nostrils, feeling air being sucked in from between them. “Nooo…,” Tyler responded trying to move the foot away but failing at it. The foot adjusted again, planting itself over his whole face, Tyler looking into the peachy sole, as he lay there feeling vulnerable, but just to out of it to actually get away. He could hear the beer being opened as he casually tried to move the foot away but the foot kept coming back to rest on top of his face. The foot suddenly removed itself as Tyler heard talking just outside the kitchen area and saw the jock reach into the fridge to retrieve two more beers. He watched the giant go out of frame, heard laughing, and tried to sit up. Not a moment went by that his right shoulder was pushed back down to the floor and he was staring up at the college boy again. “What? You’re done smelling my foot? But they love playing with your face.” The foot engulf’s Tylers face again, now rubbing all over his nose, the toes pressing on his nostrils. He hears the jock tease,”It’s Halloween… so… trick or treat, smell my feet. They smell good don’t they?” Tyler moved his face some against the large sole but it was no use. He breathed in its odor and between the jocks toes for several more minutes, understanding the jock was enjoying this playful domination toward him, before the alpa jock removed his foot. Tyler peered up at him looming over him and heard him say,”Ok, ok… I’ll leave you alone. I’ll send your friend in to help you up. My feet had fun though.” Before he left, Tyler felt the toes press down on his crotch area and heard him add,”Oh yah... I can tell you did too. Sniff..sniff."

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Fuckkk I need to be that sock so badly omfg 😍

Your boyfriend left one day without saying a thing, but he forgot you could see all his messages on your tablet. Looking true them you noticed he had a date. furiously you start looking that dude up, once you found him you start ranting wanting to know we’re your boyfriend is, he calmly said he’s with him and if you want him back you need to come over. As you storm inside you see him sitting there, a big strong alpha guy his big feet covered in dirty smelly socks right in your point of view. As you get closer saying you want your bf back he just laughed taking his tn in one hand and your face in the other overpowering you in a second. You can’t stop yourself taking a big sniff as the smell of his tn is so strong, your body immediately starts transforming as you fall in a pile of your own clothes. He takes your clothes and throws them aside, looming over you with his big feet it comes closer as he pushes it in your new sneaker body. Well you wanted to know we’re your boyfriend is now your gonna be together forever!

#picmadebyafriend

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Cant stop won't stop gooning 😵‍💫😵‍💫

'goon over these soles.. i know you want to'

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Tradie feet are the best feet

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Being the slight nerd in the group of your jock friends, you see your buddy Josh slip off his shoe and sock, crossing his bare foot over at you. He wiggles his toes some and slyly looks over at you. You immediately sit on the floorboard of the car and press your face into his bare sole. Sniffing it all over, feeling his toes curl and rub over your nostrils. You breathe in his warm foot odor for a good 5 or so minutes before he removes it and puts his shoe and sock back on. Having a silent understanding from both your jock friends, Josh and Eric, your face has become something for them to rub their feet on. You guess they get some sort of power trip from it but it’s become somewhat normalized when you are around them. Casually on the floor, their feet covering your face, sniffing in the smell, their toes in your mouth, being stepping on periodically… it’s a rush knowing both your jock friends are into lording over you with their feet.

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I need this so badly omfg

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Is this to much to ask 🥵😍

Did you think I was kidding when I said if you moved into my house that I'm the Boss, meaning YOUR BOSS? Because I wasn't. Why do you think I picked a faggot to rent one of my rooms? Because you're fucking pussies and you'll do anything a Real Man tells you to. We know you're all afraid of us because we like to bully you and fuck you up. Well believe me, I will. So if you thought my telling you that I'm the Boss of my own home, which also means you if you're living under my roof, you were wrong. So get the fuck over here like I told you and get on your knees and massage my fucking feet. I'm in my work boots all day every day at the job site and they're sore and tired every day I come home. It's gonna be your job to make 'em feel better. And ya my socks fucking smell, but you're just gonna have to put up with that. Real Men smell, and not like pussy fag cologne. In fact, I think I'll have you get your nose in them and 'em a good sniff while you're massaging them. It'll be good for you. And it'll show your obedience and respect. So c'mon, get over here in your knees and get started on my sweaty socked feet. Later you can cook my dinner. The bathroom needs to be cleaned too. It's too bad for you that with your first, last and deposit you don't have the money to move back out, huh? Hahahaha. You're my bitch now fag. Consider yourself lucky. Every faggot should service and be guided by a Real Man.

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Out with the Old, In with the New

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Paying Your Way

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Wish I was the lucky mf who got to worship this god omg

Joshua dominates Cameron - Part 5

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Always wanted to worship a tradie right after work in sweaty white socks

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They look like heaven

Shut the fuck up and sniff 'em faggot. No one cares what you say, no one gives a shit about you, you're scum and all Real Men wanna do is humiliate and degrade you for fun and beat the shit outta you once and awhile. You are shit. You're lower than shit. So sniff my fucking stinking socks before I kick you in the fucking face with 'em cock sucker. Smell my sock stink bitch.

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Seeing your sisters, punk rock boyfriend sprawled out on the couch, bare feet up on the armrest, your sister off doing an errand while her boyfriend waits. He see’s you, arms crossed, he calmly uncrosses his feet, and drags one foot back, tapping the bottom of it on the couch. You come over, slouch down at the end of the couch, watching his huge bare feet invade your face. The bottoms smoosh into your nose as you breathe in their faint odor, letting him rub them all over your face. Getting totally foot smothered by them, you relax as everything goes into darkness, feeling his soft soles engulf you. One foot slides down, his toes curling over your nose, hearing him say,”Sniff footboy.” You do, taking in deep smells from between them before he switches, making you sniff under his other pair of toes. Soon his toes start pressing on your lips and you open up, letting him push them in, thrusting your tongue between each of them. You lick between his long toes for awhile before he say’s whole foot. You drag your tongue down his soles, tasting the slight saltiness of it, then move to his other foot, and worship it for a few minutes. Holding his ankles together, you push your whole face into the bottoms of his feet and take several inhales before you hear the back door open. You quickly get up and exit the room. This unspoken, quiet routine between the two of you… him enjoying the feeling of getting his feet worshipped, being the alpha, and you totally getting off on him ruling over you with his soles. 

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Jamie was always insulting Mati and giving him dirty looks. Mati eventually had enough of this and decided to wait until he and Jamie were alone. When they were alone, Mati quickly transformed Jamie into a white adidas sock, since he has a major sock fetish. Socks are Mati’s favourite thing in this world, so he found it extremely hot Jamie was his new sock to use as he wishes, drinking all his sweat and comforting his foot.

“Nice! You make a really good sock, you know that right, Jamie? Guess you don’t need a name anymore since you’re just my stinking sock now.” Mati said as he shoved his dirty foot through Jamie’s sock body. He quickly put on a matching sock he took out of his pocket and rolled it up his other leg. This sock wasn’t alive, but could soon be switched with another human.

Jamie mentally begged for his masters mercy. He didn't want to be wrapped around this guys foot! Although, he would just have to get used to it. His new master had no intention of turning him back to his human self any time soon, if ever.

Mati loved his new sock! It was very absorbent, and kept his foot very comfortable. He couldn’t wait to make Jamie pay for everything he was done, and make him stinky. Mati got very excited at the thought of Jamie just being his dirty, stinky sock. He was looking forward to smelling his own dirty foot scent through Jamie’s sock body. Mati put his shoes on his feet and carried on with his day as normal.

(Thank you for reading my first story! I would love to know your thoughts and what I can improve on for any other stories I might write. This story was actually self-indulgent, about me transforming a guy who won’t stop being a prick to me. Picture credits go to @socs-things)