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Torturing Nathan

by Mark Dixon

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Hi, my name is Nathan. Let me tell you about my foot experience.

Luke is one of my good friends. He measures at about 6". He has brown hair and has a very solid build.

One day, Luke called me over for a movie day, as his parents were overseas on a holiday. I agreed, and set off for his house at around midday. When I arrived, Luke answered the door and led me into his theater room, where there was a big projector screen, and large sofa.

We put in a movie, sat down on the couch and wrapped ourselves in blankets. As I was watching the movie, I kept on hearing little tapping noises. I looked to the left and saw Luke texting on his phone. I threw a pillow that hit him straight in the face, signaling him to be quiet and watch the movie. He looked at me with a smirk and said "You'll regret that one". I thought nothing of it.

5 minutes had passed and suddenly, Luke jumped on top of me, knocking me on to my back, and started tickling me under the arm pits. I couldn't help but shriek with laughter. Pushing him off me, I climbed on top of his chest, saw his sock that had somehow fallen off, and stuffed it into his mouth. I was pretty pleased with myself until he punched me in the stomach.

He once again climbed on to me, sitting directly on my dick. He stuffed the same sock into my mouth, laughed mirthlessly at my struggling, and said "Enjoy this bitch"!

With that, Luke placed both of his bare feet right on to my face. I lay there helplessly, smelling his smelly soles and not being able to do anything about it. After about 10 minutes, Luke removed the sock and said "Have you learned your lesson?". I replied that I had. He yelled "Now say that you're sorry, bitch!". I replied "I'm so sorry... That you're an asshole!"

In a flash, the sock was back in my mouth and his feet back on my face. This time he held his smelly toes right under my nose! I couldn't do anything, but sit here, trapped in this prison of Luke's smelly toes.

Laying there, smelling Luke's feet unwillingly, I remembered that his parents were not arriving home, as they were on vacation.

Needless to say, it was a long night.