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Work socks🐽🐽🐽

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That's right faggot I'm not only training you I'm your supervisor too. So while I'm taking my break massage my sweaty socked feet they need it after being in my work boots every night all night. I've needed a fag like you to take care of them. Get your nose in em too, sniff em good, smell a real Man's stink, you'll never be one so it'll be good for ya. Ya, since we're gonna be the only two here on the overnight shift you're going to be doing this for me every night, along with more things I'm thinking of, all for my pleasure and benefit and enjoyment of course. And you'll be doing most of the actual work too cock sucker. Ya, sure glad you came along dick breath. Now massage and sniff my stinking socks bitch.

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When I came for a massage I was greeted by a tall muscular man. He introduced himself as Amir and shook my hand in a firm grip. I instantly felt intimidated by his masculine presence, when his large hand easily engulfed mine much smaller one.

Towering a head above me he had a presence of a tough and serious man, his forearms were covered in thick dark hair and his biceps were bulging from the t-shirt sleeves. His square jaw was covered with a neatly trimmed beard. Everything in this man's appearance was intimidating, except his eyes and a warm smile. His deep voice was soft and comforting.

Amir told me to undress and get on the table. I expected him to leave the room but he stayed there and stared as I removed my clothes.

"You better take off your underwear, so it stays clean. Here's some clothes to cover yourself," he handed me a clean white linen towel.

I undressed completely under Amir's watchful eye and climbed on the table covering me below the waist with the towel.

Amir opened some bottles with his oils and poured some of them into his hands. He began the massage by slowly drizzling warm oil onto my back, using his hands to spread it evenly across my skin. The scent of lavender filled the air, creating a relaxing atmosphere. His touch was firm yet gentle, as his skilled hands glided smoothly along my muscles, working out the tension and knots. With each stroke, I could feel the stress melting away, replaced by a soothing sense of calm.

By slowly moving down my back, Amir removed the towel exposing my ass and legs. He continued massaging my thighs and calves. With his hands so close to my private parts, shivers run down my back and the blood rushed to my crotch. I felt my dicklet growing hard squeezed between my body and the table and I couldn't help but give out a quite moan of pleasure.

"Everything alright?" Amir asked.

"Yes," I was embarrassed and blushed, hoping he didn't notice my arousal.

Amir gently bent my legs at the knees, allowing him better access to me feet. I felt so petite in his strong hands, as his palm easily covered my entire sole and he started kneading it. Then he gently lowered my leg and moved to the other one.

By the time Amir finished massaging my feet, my dicklet was rock hard and leaking a bit of pre-cum.

Before finishing the massage Amir started doing long, slow strokes all over my body to sooth any remaining tension, making me let out a few more moans. Then he stopped for a moment and leant over to whisper into my ear, "I see, you enjoy it, boy", he slapped both of my ass cheeks one after the other. I raised my head but he put his hand on my neck and pushed me down, "Don't worry, boy. I can see the faggots like you. You react differently to my massage. So relax and enjoy"

I was too scared at that moment to protest. Amir's big hand was still on my neck and I knew he had enough power in his arms to do anything he wanted. I could scream but it would be so humiliating.

From the hole in the table I could see Amir's trousers falling down revealing his massive hairy legs. He than slowly climbed on top of me and I felt his hard shaft pressing against my entrance. I had no idea how big his cock was but from feeling its head against my hole I knew he must've been well endowed.

Amir leant over me and kissed my neck. His hairy chest pressed against my back and he started slowly entering me. I let out a loud moan but massive palm quickly covered my mouth. His other hand slid under me and he raised my body a bit to let his shaft go deeper. Inch after inch he pushed inside of me until the head of his cock reached that spot. Than he pulled his cock out just to thrust it inside again after a moment.

Amir began to fuck me getting faster with each thrust. His weight was pressing on top of me making me feel so weak and powerless. Tears poured down over my cheeks — I had never had somebody as big as Amir inside of me. His cock was easily as thick as a coke can and must've been more than nine inches long. At some point I though was going to pass out but then he stopped. I could feel his shaft pulsating in my ass and then it burst out filling me with his warm cum.

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Alright you stupid faggot, you wanna stare at me the entire game and make me uncomfortable, almost make me throw off my game? Sniff my fucking sweaty socked feet, kiss 'em and beg for my forgiveness, beg me to not kick you face black and black with 'em. And from now on you show up near the very end of the games. You're gonna add up the total score and multiply that times one hundred and that's how much money you'll give me. Every fucking Saturday asswipe. Then we'll come to your car like this and you'll worship my stinking socked feet and thank me for allowing you the honor of being in my presence. Got it fag? And remember, I've got your license now so I know where you live. You don't show up once and watch what happens when I storm into your place. I'll fucking stomp you into a bloody pulp on your own floor and while you're trying to reach your cell phone to call an ambulance I'll duct tape your mouth shut and your hands and feet too and watch the game on your TV while I use you as my footstool. Alright now, fucking sniff and kiss my sweaty socks and beg cock breath, you stupid fucking waste of space.

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Now massage 'em...with your face. Lucky I wore these socks all week to the gym and running, huh? A deal is a deal. I let you worship my stinking socked feet and you pay the full rent, roomie. You can't get out of it now or I'll pound the shit outta you every day, so you might as well enjoy.

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Your brother in law acted like he was cool with you being gay in front of the family, he even went out of his way to act like you were his best buddy. Your sister was a nurse and she worked evenings and weekends, so he had a lot of time to spend alone doing whatever he wanted. So he started calling you up and telling you to come over and hang out with him. The first time out he called you a faggot, a retard, a loser, a turd. He laughed at you. He made you fetch him beers while he'd watch the game or watch porn while he made you sniff kiss massage and worship his sweaty socked feet. He was a construction foreman so he was always in his big work boots so his socks were always sweaty and stunk. Plus he wouldn't change them every day, just take them off and stuff them in his boots for the next day. As time went on he ended up making you blow him and rim his ass too. He said he'd never disrespect a woman and make your sister do either, that dirty homos like you were made for that. But most of your time was spent with your nose and face in his stinking socks. It not only felt good for him, but he fucking loved humiliating you like this.

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Nobody can hear you bitch! Nobody is coming to help, your my property now . Caged, plugged bound and gagged, have to hurry because you first client will be here soon to fuck you, then you'll get plugged again until your next client arrives. #Kidnapped

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Silly boy! Yesterday you foolishly came to my hotel room. You let me tie you to the bed. I gagged you without fuss, then as you shook your head no, I flooded your hole with my baby makers. You are knocked up! You will have my baby. Now to lock your cock permanently!!

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Your new roommate made it clear his first night in the apartment who was going to run the place. "Massage my feet."

"What?"

"I said massage my feet."

"Ya right, funny."

Slaps you hard across the face with his stinking smelly socked foot.

"Massage. My. Feet. faggot." You, dizzy with ringing in your ears, stunned, "Yes Sir." You start to massage his smelly dirty socked feet, smelling obviously like they had been worn for at least a few days if not a week.

"Ya, that feels good, keep it up. Kiss 'em too, thank me for choosing you to move in with. I went through a bunch of roommate ads and there were some cool guys but, a faggot like you? I knew I'd rule you and this place. Go ahead, kiss 'em and thank me, get a good whiff of a real man's stink too, you could use it you fucking little homo. Except to be doing this often...and a lot of other things I'm going to have you do for me too. Sniff little sock slave fag, be useful."

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"Hey, what are you doing?" I shouted as Derek, my sister's boyfriend, entered the room from the balcony and dropped down on my bed.

"What's wrong?"

"You're all sweaty and you're gonna soak all my clean bedding" I jumped up from the chair and headed towards him.

"Don't act like you don't like it" Derek looked at me with a smirk and raised his arm putting it behind his head and revealing his hairy armpit.

I grabbed his arm trying to pull him out of the bed but he barely moved, "I'm not joking. Get up!"

"Hahah, you need to try harder" he laughed.

I pulled harder, using both of my hands but it just amused him more. He let me struggle a bit, before grabbing my wrist and easily twisting it.

"Ahh, it hurts..."

"Now it's my turn", with a swift jerk he dragged me into the bed and atop of him. His legs quickly crossed around mine and he put his arms around my back, squeezing me and in a tight grip with my face pressed into his hairy chest. "How do you like it now?" he asked with a giggle, while his strong manly aroma was filling my nostrils...

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"So, what is the problem, boss?" Lukas, one of our receptionists, entered my office and sat down across from me. Dominating as always, he crossed his arms over his broad chest, putting his massive forearms to display, and looked at me with his piercing eyes.

"I wanted to discuss a... situation", I gulped looking at his intimidating figure.

"Go ahead"

"I...", I hesitated, thinking about the way to formulate my thoughts in the best way, "I received the information that you might be... ehm... how to say it... engaging in sexual activities with our guest"

"Yes, and?..." he didn't even seem to be bothered, "Are you jealous?" the corner of his mouth lift up in a cocky smirk as he leaned back in his chair.

"What?! No. But such a behaviour is not acceptable"

Lukas stood up from his chair and walked around the desk to me. He leaned down over me, putting his hands on the armrests, and looked into my eyes with confidence, "And what are you gonna do?"

"I... I'll have to report this to HR", I stammered, trying to keep my voice steady, but even I could hear the slight tremor.

Lukas chuckled, "Report me?" He straightened up and crossed his arms over his chest, "We both know, you're not going to do that. Cause you wouldn't like to lose a possibility to admire those muscles every day", he flexed his arms just slightly, the muscles bulging under his skin, and his eyes sparkled with amusement as he watched my reaction.

"What?"

"Stop denying it. Or you think I'm so stupid that I haven't noticed how you're always looking at me?"

I had no words to say back, feeling so humiliated and ashamed. He was right about everything.

Lukas unbuttoned his polo shirt and tugged it over his head in one swift motion, his muscles rippling as he pulled it off, then tossed it at me with a smirk. The fabric landed across my face, and I inhaled sharply, enveloped instantly by his scent—a heady mix of his cologne, warm and bold, mingled with the faint, natural hint of his skin.

"Go on. Stand up and have a real feel of this body"

I stood up and approached him. Eye-leveled with his shoulders I felt ridiculously small and weak. My hand reached out hesitantly and touched his massive hairy chest. Brushing it with the tips of my fingers I felt the firmness of the muscles beneath.

Lukas raised his arms and flexed his biceps. He let me explore them and feel his power. Then he suddenly grabbed me by the waist and raised me up with an ease. My legs left the ground and wriggled in the air. He cared me to the desk and laid me down. His one hand moved to my chest to fix me in place, while with the other one he unbuckled my belt and shoved my pants down.

"What're you doing?! Stop!" I screamed, struggling to move and push his hand away, but there was no way I could overpower him.

Lukas leaned over me and whispered into my ear, "Don't pretend like you don't want it". His grip tightened on my crotch, forcing a quite moan from me. He ripped off my briefs and quickly undid his pants, pulling out his thickening shaft and thrusting it inside of me.

Panting from pain I tried to protest but he didn't listen. His hips moved front and back pushing deeper into my guts.

The mixture of pain, fear and sensation filled me and left unable to speak. I put all my affords into trying to not moan too load but it was almost impossible to control that. After the final thrusts his cock burst out with a flood of warm fluid filling my ass.

After Lukas finished, he pulled his cock out of me and gave my butt a nice slap. He then moved around the desk to my face, "Clean it!"

Barely able to move I turned to the side and sucked the rests of his juice, cleaning his tool. The intense taste directly filled my mouth.

"Nice boy," he smiled and patted my cheek. He then leaned down, "You can report to HR that your ass is mine from now on. And I'm gonna use it often". He chuckled, pulling up his pants, and left my office, leaving me frightened and exhausted.

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His one hand on my throat, his chest pressed against my back, his another hand wrapped around my arm, holding me in place while his tongue explored the whole of my mouth.

"You're my little bitch now," Adam broke the kiss and looked at me with a wicked smirk, his eyes full of lust, "Are you ready for the next part?"

I was excited to see and feel what he can do with me but at the same time scared as well, "I think so... but I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you. Believe me, you'll enjoy it"

Adam pulled down my pants without taking his other hand from my throat and then grabbed my crotch, easily engulfing my half-hard dicklet and balls with his huge palm. "Good boy," he whispered into my ear and slightly squeezed my balls, pushing out a squick out of me.

With a swift motion he easily picked me up and turned around, so that we faced each other — our eyes were now on the same level but my feet dangled high in the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist after he undid his pants and let them fall down to the floor. His massive junk sprung up and his head rubbed against my butt. Adam slowly lowered me on it.

"Wait!" I screamed as the top of his monster pushed against my hole, "It's huge... I don't know, if I..."

But Adam didn't let me finish my thought — his tongue entered my mouth again and his junk slowly slid inside of me. I gave out a quiet moan of pleasure and tightened my grab of Adam's shoulders. I was completely at his mercy and he could do anything he wanted with me.

After having me ride his cock in a standing position Adam moved to the bed where he fucked me in a few different positions. By the end I was crying and begging him to stop. He cummed inside of me three times and when he finally finished my legs were shaking as crazy. He took me to the shower and washed me off. And then brought me back to the bed where I fall asleep with my head on his massive chest, without even having an idea what was waiting for me the next morning.

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For all the dumb as rocks jockstrap sniffing little bros out there, let your big bro do the thinking and DM me so I can get you sorted out right.

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You think I'm gonna let a dirty faggot in my house? Fuck no, you can service me out here. Now massage my stinking socked feet, I've been wearing these socks all week, every day, in my work boots then at the gym, they're nice and ripe. Sniff 'em, it's good for you. And beg me to suck my dick while you're down there. If you do a good job I might let you. Otherwise I'll jerk off and you can lick it off the deck. Get startedfreak.

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Ya it stinks in here, it's my fucking soccer socks faggot. Look, my buddy and I will drive the car. You get on the floor in the wheel well where I'm sitting and your face can serve as my footstool if you want to complain about my socks stinking you little bitch. And you know it's a four hour ride back! Hahahaha!