The Neighbor
by TheGamblingCowboy

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I fell on hard times financially and my best friend allows me to stay with him.

We've known each other for a long time. The complex has only 8 units with the landlord living in one of them. After about three weeks, the landlord found out I was living there and came to the door to tell me I couldn't stay there. I pretended to move out, but stayed. I have been able to avoid him for the past few months. One night I was outside having a cigarette when the neighbor upstairs came out.

He told me that the landlord has asked him to keep an eye out to find out whether I was still living there. I told him the situation and he seemed to understand. He then said that he would not tell the landlord if I came up to do some things around the apartment for him. He was very tall and handsome. He was wearing work boots because he just got home from work. I told him that I would think about it. He told me that I better come upstairs now, or he will tell the landlord. I couldn't let that happen because I would have no place to stay. I reluctantly went upstairs.

As I walked in, he proceeded to go over to a chair and sat down. He told me to come over and get down on my knees in front of him. I resisted, but he continued to remind me about telling the landlord. I got down on my knees and looked right at his feet. I couldn't bring my self to look him in the face. He said, now take off my boots. I proceeded to take off his boots and told him that I would do anything, except bare feet. He said no problem. He then told me to start massaging his feet, which I did. The smell from his boots were so overwhelming, I felt like I was in heaven. I just wanted to put my face on them. He lifted one foot on my shoulder as I massaged the other foot.

He slowly moved his foot to the front of my face. I slowly turned my head and buried it right into the ball of his socked foot. His foot was moist from the boots and I just inhaled the smell. The planted the other foot on my face and rubbed them all over my face. I knew then I was in his control. I worshipped his feet for about an hour when he said that was enough for tonight. He then said to be back upstairs to his place at the same time tomorrow night.
Waiting for the next night.

The next evening seemed to have taken forever, and I was anxiously awaiting his arrival home. I saw his car pull up and parked on the side of the street. He got out and stood at the bottom of the stairs. I knew he was waiting for me. I slowly opened up the door and went outside. He had a white tight t-shirt that showed his arm and chest muscles. I knew he was very strong and I wouldn't have a chance against him. He nodded his head and I slowly looked down to the ground afraid to look him in the face. It was not that day and he was wearing cut offs, and I was able to see his work boots in daylight. They were much worn and I could tell he had them for years.

The soul was worn, and the tops were dirty from construction work. His white over the calf socks showed dust on them. I followed him up the stairs and in the door. He went into the kitchen for a few minutes and told me to get down on my knees and close my eyes. "I have a surprise for you that you will like", he spoke with a firm but pleasant voice. I went to my knees and closed my eyes. Next thing I knew he had put a collar around my neck and locked it.

I tried to pull away, but he was too strong for me. He then went over to his recliner and said, "You are now under my control, and any time you do not do what I tell you to do, then you will be shocked." Just then he had a little hand held device and pushed a button on it. Instantly I felt a small shock pierce my neck. It was like getting hit with a tazer, except a little milder. He then commanded me to come over and take off his boots.
The smell was very strong like he had the same socks from yesterday. He then put his feet up in the air and told me to grab them and rub them all over my face. I did exactly what he said, and I made sure my nose was directly in his toes and ball of his foot. I took a big sniff and knew that that is where I wanted to be.

He then rubbed his feet all over my face and pushed very hard on my face. It was a little painful at first, but I quickly adapted. He then turned on the TV to watch the news and just left his feet on my face for me to worship. He said, "This is what you are going to do every other night, or you will feel the pain. You will call me master and your only purpose is to make my happy and obey my command" "Do you understand these terms?" I replied, "Yes Sir."

After about an hour, I thought he would be finished with me, but I was wrong. All of a sudden the door opened up, and two husky construction workers came walking in. They were both blond hair, well built in their mid 20's. I started to look up when I was shocked into staying on the floor looking at his feet.
"Come on in, guys and have a seat." he told them in an excited voice. They came in and sat down in a way that they were all three around me. Their feet were only a few inches from my body. "I want you to meet, Sean and Matt. They are here to teach you how to be a good slave. You will obey them as if you were obeying me. You know what will happen if you do not please them." I said, "Yes sir." Now ask them how you may serve them. I went to Sean and said, "Please sir, how may I help you." "Take off my boots, you god damn faggot." I slowly unlaced his left boot and proceeded to take it off. He had black cotton socks that were very moist from sweating all day. I could smell the musky odor immediately.

I then took the other boot off. "I want you to smell my feet and worship them, and make sure your face and nose can get a good whiff. I got down and took both his feet and planted them directly on my face. I then used my hands to rub the top parts of his feet while rubbing the bottom of them all over my face. "Take good care of those puppies until I say otherwise." After about a half hour, I was instructed to take care of Matt in the same way. He had on a black pair of cowboy boots.

I had a little trouble taking of the first boot, when he planted is other foot on my shoulder to give me the leverage to pull it off. I sat his boot aside and proceeded to take his other boot off. He planted his socked foot on my other shoulder while I took the other boot off. His foot was the sweatiest of all and left a wet print on my shirt. I worshipped his socked for about 45 minutes, when all three of them started planting their feet on my face. Dennis, the tenant went to get three beers and they proceeded to drink as I lay there with three pairs of feet on me. Sean spoke up and said, "How is the collar working." "Pretty good so far, but I haven't given it a very good test." Dennis said with a grin. "Well I think it's time for stage two" Matt spoke with excitement. "I think you're right" Dennis said.
With that in mind, he got up and said "Follow me." Not wanting to get shocked I started to get up to follow him. He said "Stay on your knees and follow me." "Yes Sir" and I proceeded to follow behind him like a puppy dog. He opened the door to the bathroom and said "Follow me" Not knowing what was going to happen, I carefully followed him in the bathroom.

"I think you need some more discipline and servicing experience." "You will be the bathroom attendant for the next couple of hours." When one of us comes in to take a piss, your job will be to open the pants and hold their cock when they are pissing. You are to make sure they piss in the toilet, then put it back in their pants and close it up." "If you do not do your job correctly you will be punished, do you understand." I was very scared but said, "Yes Sir." "Now you can start with me to see if you know what to do." I then proceeded to unzip his pants and pull his shorts down to reveal his cock. At first it was kind of difficult to pull it out, but I managed to get it out. I was very big and had a semi hard on.

I aimed it to the toilet bowl and he proceeded to piss. His cock felt very warm as the piss streamed into the bowl. After he was done, I proceeded to put it back into his pants. "You’re not finished yet," he shouted with a stern voice. "You have to shake the droplets that remain." I slowly shook the droplets until they stopped. "Now you can finish up." I put his cock back into his pants and zipped them up. "Now you are ready, and if you refuse to service any one of us, we will shock you until you can’t stand it anymore, understand." "Yes, Sir", I said quietly.
After he left the bathroom, I sat there on my knees waiting for the next person.

After a few minutes this tall husky guy came walking in. He had the biggest grin I have ever seen. He had a construction shirt, tight blue jeans, and tan work boots. He looked like he just got off work. I went to him and unzipped his pants. I tried to pull his thing out, but his pants were too tight. I slowly opened up his belt and unbuttoned his pants. I pulled his short down and pull his dick out. It was semi hard from him getting excited. I aimed it at the toilet and he started to piss. After he was done, he said “Shake it to get the drops off” I proceeded to shake it, which seemed to excite him more.

He was starting to get a full fledged heart on. He then commanded in a deep voice. “I want you to dry the end by blowing your hot air on it.” I slowly blew on the tip of his throbbing cock. Without warning, he grabbed my head and forced it in my mouth. He said, “I think you deserve a tip for taking care of me, and this is your reward.” He started thrusting it in and out of my mouth to the point that it would almost choke me. I knew that I had to comply, because I didn’t want to get shocked. After a while he started getting tense and I knew he was getting ready to shoot. I tried to pull myself away, but his strong hand just held my head on his cock.

All of a sudden I felt warm ooze inside my mouth, and tried not to swallow it. He then hit the back of my head and it slowly went down my throat. After a few minutes he pulled it out and I then proceeded to put it back into his pants. He patted me on the head and said, “I will put in a good word for you.” I said, Thank you sire, very much.”

There I was waiting for another person to enter.

To be continued.