by Dan Mitchel
In my senior year a boy in my class loved to have slaves.
He would trick you into making a bet with him and then you would lose almost every time. In the first month of school he had someone carrying his book, someone who did his homework, and someone who changes him in gym class.
Of course me being a foot fanatic I mentioned his feet to him one day. "Do your feet smell?" I questioned him with a little too much enthusiasm. "I don't know, why don't you take a whiff if you’re so interested." He stuck his shoe in my face at that moment. I was in heaven until he noticed I wasn't backing away. "Oh yea you’re a foot faggot aren't you? If you don't want the whole school knowing this you’re going to be one of my slave, in particular my foot slave."
At this point my cock was rock hard. He took me home that day and put his feet up..... on me. He kicked off his shoes and put his socks on my face. "You’re going to stay here until Greg is done with my homework. He won't be done until Jack gets here with my books." With that I started to lick his feet not only was he in heaven but I was to.
In the next part I bring in four of Stevens friends who all hate me. I happen to hate them but I'm at their feet so let's see what happens.
To be continued…
