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Put In The Proper Place
by LoveSmell

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A big Monday night match-up between the Broncos and the Raiders was right around the corner.

Some friends of mine that I had knew from previous residence in Vegas had invited me and my girl to go watch the game since they were hard core Raider fans and We were the hard core broncos fans.

A couple of nights before the game I had got drunk with some friends, and made a terrible error. I got all drunked-up and made out with this girl. We didn’t have sex, but it was cheating nonetheless. My girl and me hadn’t been getting along real good during that time, but that still didn’t take away from the fact that I had cheated. I felt bad about the whole thing and actually confessed to my girl about the incident. She didn’t seem to take it too rough, but that was just the surface impression. The real feelings were there quickly simmering to the top.

She was kinda hesitant to still show for the football game, but reluctantly decided to go with me regardless of what I had just done. I’m sure she never regrets deciding to go anyway because of how the evening turned out. She ended up making out like a champ, and got herself some much-needed just desserts.

We got to the sports bar, and the place was jammed with football fanatics. Lots of good-looking guys and girls crawled all over the joint. Things were going fine until my girl started to catch a buzz off of the cocktails we were slamming. Once she got a few drinks in her she started to get pissed at me, as she was no-doubt recalling the shit I had pulled. She told all of my friends what I had done, and made me look like a complete fuckmouth in front of all of them. The story really caught the attention of one of my good friend’s girl. She was a really hot chick, and that just seemed to make me slide further down the shithole when she would look at me after my girl would tell her the story again, and again.

After telling everyone the story and enough cocktails had gone down, she basically told me that she was gonna go flirt around. She said that if I had the opportunity to do it, then she should at least be able to do that. She told me that she wasn’t like me and not to worry because she wasn’t gonna cheat like I did. That turned out to be very true. She didn’t cheat on me. Nope. It can’t be considered cheating when I had to beg for what happened.

Now, right when I knew she was gonna go flirting around, I started to get feel real scared and worried. I mean this place was wall-to-wall with hot guys. This fact was readily pointed out to my girl by my good friend’s girlfriend. She was just as pissed about the shit, and was looking to bring the hot guys to flirt with my girl for paybacks. As she made her rounds, she always seemed to look my way to see the expression on my face as she strolled through the crowd. It didn’t take long before she found her way to a couple of stud-looking guys playing some pool.

She stopped and started up a conversation with one of two buddies that were playing pool. Apparently the better looking of the two had just excused him right before she got there and went to take a piss. She started talking to the guy that was waiting for his buddy to get back from draining the dragon. The guy was a slightly above average guy in height, but was nothing short in the looks or body department. I started to shit bricks, and she could tell just by the look on my face as she was smiling and talking away to this guy who easily topped me in just about everything I could and couldn’t see. She talked with him for a little while and then moved out back through the crowd to catch up with my good friends girlfriend, who was also eye-sampling the studly fare in the bar.

Me, I was just sitting at the table listening to all the conversation, but keeping my worried eyes in constant frenzy trying to keep track of these two hot chicks looking for some flirt action. It was just flirting, but I was still greener than the White House lawn. She hooked up with Michelle, my good buddy’s girl, and they went back toward the pool table where my girl had just been. I guess Michelle had scoped the guy’s buddy that had left for the pisser, and she wanted to introduce my girl to this guy. As I tried to slyly keep track of the action, the crowd sea had parted just enough for me to see the guy who had just got back from the bathroom.

I shit another load. The guy was the same guy whom I had seen earlier, and had a few words with because of an accidental bump at the bar. I had basically had to apologize real hard to this guy as he had a build that made me look like a midget. He would have kicked my ass in a heartbeat. I am only 5’7... and this guy was easily about 6’5... and had ruthlessly cut arms and big solid chest.

So I apologized for the bump, and went off also thinking how good this guy looked. He had an almost a gangster kind of appeal with his facial expression, but was good-looking Hispanic guy that just had a killer total package. And he was Hispanic, which made me worry about my girl bumping into this big fucker. She was a Hispanic/Italian who liked Hispanic guys that had a look to them. Like me I guess, but I was even further out of this guy’s league than his smaller pretty white-boy friend.

So seeing her staring way up at this guy and seeing all them smile was enough to make my heart race. He was so fucking good looking and built that I shit even more bricks. I could tell that she was really into this guy by the way that she was looking at him. Like before, she made it a point to get eye contact with me to see my look, but more so to show me her excited look. She did just this, and knew I was worried and jealous as all hell by the look I was giving. She came back to the table where I sitting after she caught my eyes and sat down next to me with a look of something that scared the crap out of me. Couple that look with the recklessly defiant attitude she was now taking with me, and I was feeling like a little, little man.

She kept asking me if I had seen the two guys she had talked to, but put a lot of emphasis on the last guy I just saw the hottest guy in the bar. I had to answer yes because she knew damn well that I had.

“He’s a fucking hottie isn’t he?” She asked this over and over knowing exactly how she was making me feel.

I had no choice but to answer her every time she asked because she knew that I knew it was just the plain fucking truth. She knew I was worried and jealous of this guy. Any guy would be, I think, no matter, because I was the only one that needed to be jealous. I sure the fuck was. It was just my luck. The same guy I had the unfortunate luck of having to back down to was the same guy that was now all up in my girl’s business.

She kept drinking and ordering shots. Shots really bring out the hellcat in her, and these shots were no exception. She was more pissed; more wanting me feel to like shit, and more wanting to be extremely vocal about my fuckup and a whole lot more. She told me how fucking hot this guy was, and how I should go meet him so she could also tell him the story. I refused to go with her to meet him. She said, “alright then, you wanna sit back here and be a chicken shit, then I am gonna bring him in front of you!” She said this and then left immediately back toward him. Yes the fucking stud.

Just as she left the table, the first guy she had talked to at that pool table took a seat next to me. He starts asking me about my girl and me. How long we been together, what kind of relationship it was, do we see other people? I couldn’t believe this cocky fuck was actually asking me these questions about my woman. That’s fucking no-man’s land, but he obviously didn’t fear anything from me, otherwise would he have been that cocky? Who knows? The guy also actually wrote down his cell number and told me to give it her! I couldn’t fucking believe it.

I got pissed and acted all tough, even though I knew this guy too would fuck me up. I told him she wouldn’t be needing the number, and I burned it up in the candle at the table. This looked like it had pissed him off, and he stared me with a look like...I better not see you again alone motherfucker! The look changed to a superior grin, and he actually apologized, ordered me a drink, and left.

Apparently this solid-looking pretty white boy was oblivious to what was happening at his pool table. His buddy was making all the headway while he was doing whatever that was he had just did to me.

I’m sure he was somehow gonna be more pissed at me after he finds out that his buddy is the one she is locked on to right now. I was also sure things were really gonna get bad for me when he got back to the pool table. It would be him, the better looking bad boy, and my girl, who he just tried to basically pick up from me. The conversation there would most certainly be interesting to say the least. Least. I was beginning to feel the least, and least and least by every fucking second. I would shortly be shown the extent of being the least or lesser in a manner befitting only the lesser of men such is what I was told anyway

Of course whiteboy went straight to the pool table and joined his buddy, Michelle, and my girl. I couldn’t see the look on his face when he saw the girl he was just trying to give his number to her boyfriend. What I did see was the four of them huddle together and look directly over to me. They were smiling, nodding, laughing, and my girl was giving me the look of total defiance in that I could hear her voice through her looks. The voice was telling me that, yeah, I am here flirting, talking shit, and there’s nothing you can do about it. Nothing at all. Too bad for you!

She definitely had the act down. At least I thought it was supposed to be an act. She said she wasn’t gonna cheat, but it sure didn’t look like acting.

She just continued to give me the looks that shouted, “Yeah I am flirting with two hot guys right in front of you (basically, since I couldn’t keep my eyes away from her) and also doing it in front of your friends. Everyone in that little huddle, and possibly everyone at the bar, knew that I was powerless to stop her from doing whatever she wanted which at this point was taking my looks of obvious fear and jealousy, and using them to humiliate me in front of 2 guys that were way better looking and built than me. I guess I deserved it, apparently for more than just one reason at least this is what I was told and shown anyway.

I felt so little and trapped. My friends were seeing her flirt very openly with, now, the second of two unarguably sexy guys.

They were telling me, “what the fuck, aren’t you gonna put a stop to that shit?

I thought to myself, “yeah right!”

Even with the couple of friends I had, there was no way we could take those two. They were a part of a bigger group in that place. No way the guys were gonna get into that mess for something I fucked up and did. There was also no way in hell that I could take either one by myself. I was fucked, powerless, and with the role she was playing, I’m sure she made sure the little huddle knew it.

Anyway, the huddle broke up after what seemed like an eternity. Whiteboy left and disappeared into the crowd. Just after that, I had turned around to see that mean looking build towering above me again. My girl had did just like she said, and had led this cool-looking, big fucking stud guy right to me. She also brought Michelle with her who was grinning in way that had evil all over it. My girl had her hands wrapped around his waist from the back, like she was placing him like a statue, placing him right before me. After she presented him like that, he said, “So you’re the little cheating fuck she told me ALL about? The word “little” seemed to echo repeatedly in my head after that, things got really interesting … really interesting … really humiliating … and really satisfying. Really satisfying for everyone, everyone but me.



With Michelle watching with that wickedly mischievous grin, my girl called my name while still holding onto this guy. She said, “Chris, meet Jason. Jason, meet what did you call him, oh yeah, little fucking cheater!

The three of them laughed while looking at the pitiful position I was in. My girl just kept laughing, still holding on to this guy like a priceless statue. His height made him dwarfs her petite frame, and she was not much shorter than I. This sent chills running down my spine. I started to feel even tinier than previously. With the way she was holding onto this man, I really started to think about something that I had tried to suppress. It turned out that my suppression of that thought had been a waste of time.

With each second that passed, it was becoming more and more certain to me that they sure as hell thought of everything I tried not to. Who could blame them? Anyhow, after introducing me to Jason, my girl really started to pour the shit on thick. She would ask me rhetorically, “Isn’t he fucking hot? Huh? “Tell me he aint’ a fucking sexy man! Tell me, that any girl wouldn’t want to rip his clothes off and get fucked silly”

Michelle looked him up and down and licked her lips with lustful desire. My girl was still holding on this god when a drunk, uninhibited, and honest girl came up to our little gathering and told my girl that she was a lucky woman. My girl asked why that was, and just as Michelle and my eyes focused on the same spot, the girl said, “That man you’re holding on to has the most amazing fucking cock, it’s so perfectly big and thick, I wouldn’t let go of him.

Trust me!... My girl, Michelle, Jason, and the drunk girl, caught me with my eyes at his crotch, and at the same time my girl said thanks for the tip, tilted her head toward me, snickered, and said, “Did you hear that LITTLE fucking cheater?” She then took both of her hands from behind him, reached over, and slowly, sensuously rubbed the outline of this big fucking dick right there with me facing him and said, “You know, he does have a fucking huge cock, which I am sure you most definitely figured he did and was the biggest of your ahem, little worries....She also made reference to his feet with a lick of her lips.

She wasn't licking because she wanted his feet. She knew that after displaying the big cock...the little man would be smelling some big feet. I could tell that's where she was going and Michelle too. Apparently there is an unwritten rule that is out there. IF you are identified as smaller in dick and small in frame. You are subject to the feet of any man that knows this of you. It's a god-given right--The well-endowed strong male will have his feet smashed onto any lesser man. And if that weren’t bad enough, women love to see this domination. Making another man smell the feet of a well-endowed man is super sexy to them. It fits those lucky alpha male types who have attitude both in action and in their jeans.

After the those words spilled from her mouth, Jason, the thick bodied and cocked man looked right at me and said in a loud voice, "I heard you have a little dick!" Just as he said that my girl grabbed tighter around the stud and was feeling and tracing the outline of his huge cock, which was already established by a girl who knew the guy. Michelle, Jason's buddy, and my girl were all just soaking the embarrassment up. Michelle knew exactly how to make me pay.

I could see it in her devious eyes. She knew I was just waiting for her start the punishment. She huddled up with the others again and they all nodded in agreement to whatever she had suggested...especially Jason...he already had my girl all over him telling how little my dick is. He looked at me and came a grabbed me by my neck and brought me to the huddle. "Your woman wants us too make you pay. You pissed off my friend, cheated on your woman, and I am gonna do it because I can!" By now my girl and Michelle are getting all hot, you could almost see the wetness from the was about to happen. Michelle looked at my girl and said" tell your man what he's gonna do!"

My girl grabbed onto the two hot guys and said "your gonna get dropped onto your knees on the concrete and kiss big fucking cock. First you're gonna get slapped and dropped and kiss the dick of the stud who's gonna kick your ass, and fuck me in your bed while you he's swiping the sweat of his feet on your face...right Jason? Then, too bad for you and your runny mouth because then you're gonna kneel to Martin...the good looking white boy with a big dick too!" You shouldn’t have talked shit, because he is gonna slap the stupid out of you with his big white boy cock!" Martin blurted immediately and said "your gonna choke on my dick in front of your woman and two others...teach you to try and run that little-dicked mouth of yours again! Now the only running of your mouth will be on my dick and my feet!"

The word feet just seemed to take everyone to another level. Michelle knew this, she had obviously been here before and enjoyed to the sight of a little man dropped to his knees and kiss cock and smell feet. I knew she couldn’t wait to see me dropped outside. She kept looking at me and making sniffing gestures and kisses.

Jason's cock was now bulging, Martin's was ready to bust through his jeans, and Michelle and my girl were now visibly wet and rubbing their pussies in eager anticipation of this rightful humiliation. All this was happening right next to the pool table and in earshot of anyone who was paying attention.

God I hoped nobody else had heard what was just said. Michelle laughs again and says, "Oh yeah we forgot to tell you that your gonna smell, lick, and suck the feet of both studs who drop you. When you are forced to kiss a another man's big dick, you belong down under that man and his sweaty feet."

With this said, Jason grabbed my girl, put his other massive hand around my neck and dragged me outside with Michelle Martin right behind him. "Which one is your car little man?" He choked me even harder and dragged me like I was a rag doll to my car and threw me up against it, slapped me stingingly hard and told me to get on my knees. By this time they all were surrounding me while I was shoved down to the pavement and had a massive hand force my head into his crotch.

They all looked on with that extreme erotic daze, including my woman who was rubbing her wet pussy fast and licking her lips.

"UNBUTTON MY JEANS YOU LITTLE BITCH" Jason said and slapped me again.

"PULL OUT MY BIG DICK AND HOLD IT LIKE YOU LOVE IT!" I did as he said and felt the huge warmth that was going to make me look like a twig after he fucked my girl ruthlessly.

"NOW KISS IT...RIGHT ON THE HEAD. PUCKER YOUR LIPS LIKE A LITTLE COCKSLUT!" Just I as I pursed my lips he grabbed his huge cock and shoved it as far in my mouth as he could.

I could feel it in my stomach..."TASTE MY DICK BOY, TASTE WHAT'S GONNA FUCK YOUR WOMAN SILLY WHILE YOU SMELL MY BIG FEET! SHE TOLDME YOU LIKE FEET YOU LITTLE BITCH...SO YOU ARE ONLY GONNA SMELL AND WISH YOU HAD A BIG DICK TO MAKE ME LICK AND SUCK YOUR FEET! Never gonna happen!" My girl just kept massaging the outline of this stud.

Jason stepped back and laughed while he let my girl put his big dick back into his pants. Michelle immediately brought Martin up and undid his jeans for him and pulled his thick cock out and slapped me over and over while Martin just looked down at me with his arms crossed and evil grin.

"YOUR GONNA SUCK MY COCK YOU FUCK...SUCK LIKE YOUR A LITTLE COCK HUNGRY FAGGOT. SUCK IT!!! SUCK IT...MATTER OF FACT YOUR GONNA SUCK IT ALL THE WAY WHILE I DRIVE US TO YOUR HOUSE" I did as he said seeing the ultimate power trip spinning in his mind. He made me suck it while everyone got into my car and then shoved me down to his sockless converse and made me kiss them, telling me how ripe they're gonna be when he makes me clean them with my tongue.

Jason and my woman were making out in the back seat while Michelle shoved me down to martin's dick barking insult after insult. He made suck it strait for the twenty-minute drive to my house. He made sure to let me know that he didn’t cum all in my mouth because Jason was gonna do that first at the side of my bed when he was done ripping my woman’s pussy apart and making her scream like never before. He also kept telling about his sockless converse, and how I would be smelling them clean while my woman was being sent into epileptic orgasm from a man who was way more endowed than me. Feet, Cock, and Drinks...that’s what Michelle laughed about all the while I was in Martin's lap and had this big cock in my mouth...all this of course happening while my girl and Jason are in the back making out and laughing.

We all went into the house and I was ordered to fix drinks and go to my room and wait and the feet of my bed naked. I could here all the talk of how hot this was. Dominating a man with two studs right outside a bar and against my car. I was totally humiliated and they loved every second of it. If Jason and my girl wouldn’t have been in such a hurry, I 'm sure martin would have made me take off the converse and kiss the tan tops and lick the soles of his big 12's.

Not too long after I knelt at the foot of my own bed did Jason and my woman come in. He made me take off all his clothes except his socks, and then made my undress my woman who couldn’t keep her eyes off that big cock. She said I needed to lick his huge cock to get it lubed for her pussy which was used to my little dick...Jason loved this and just ran with it in insults.

I licked him slick and went to his feet, pulled his socks off, and was smothered in feet...only the vinegar smell of this studs manly feet hardly smashed in my face was my sensation while my girl rode him and screamed forever. He made her feel like I never had or could. Her pussy was filled with a thick long dick. I was so jealous and they both knew it. Whenever he changed positions, he made me too, so I could be constantly smelling his feet. Just like Martin had predicted, Jason he pulled his cock out of my woman after her seizure climaxes and began to shoot thick hot cum all over my face, in my mouth, and then she grabbed it and stroked the rest of it into my face and onto his feet. With her own volley of humiliations.

Jason got up, threw me out of my room, and slammed the door laughing. Martin and Michelle asked what it was like to be put down like that and proceeded to humiliate me with Martins feet and big dick all night long. He totally got off on what he could do to another man in front of a hot chick.

He came in my mouth the rest of the night. I woke up the next morning with my woman teasing me and laughing cuz I had to sleep with martin's long dick in my mouth. She told me matter-of-factly that was going to happen many times again whenever big-dicked studs rolled up. I had just became a footboy to two men. I made them breakfast, washed their cocks and feet and just slapped by both as they left my house and their foot smell on my breath.

Michelle finally got up and made me kiss her feet and said She knew lot's of studs and that the next time I saw her would be in my office downtown, underneath my desk smelling feet while my girl was fucked on my desk.