Putting the "Foot" in Football
by Bob Smith

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Your sitting down waiting, waiting for the football game to be over.

Your excitement was surging through your body as you watching your new master run of the field. Wesley, your new master, has medium length curly golden brown hair, gorgeous brown eyes, a nice toned muscular body and great looking feet! You wait outside the locker room wait for him to come out. Everybody left the room and you wonder what is taking so long. He tells you to come in.You obey. You look and see him sitting on a bench in the locker room. All of his gear was on the floor next to him.

"Put on my sweaty, smelly gear, fag!" Wesley demands. You obey, it does smell bad I think he forgot to was it! After your done,he take both of his cleated feet and put them right on your chest! You could feel the heat from them, I guess being QB is alot of work. "Take them off!" He demands! You start to untie them. "With your mouth! Your not called a foot slave for nothing!" He demands, shove his cleat closer to your face! You start to untie his cleats.

He takes his white Nike cleats and shoves one right in your nose his smelly rank musky fills your nose. He takes his sweaty helmet puts it on your head, then he takes his cleat and shoves in so it stays lodged under you nose. The cleat stays there for about a minute and then he pulls it out.Next he takes his rank blue football socks and shove them right in you face. They smell so bad, but yet so good at the same time. "You like my big nasty foot in your face? Well you better cause your gonna be smelling my feet for a wile!" Wesley says.

"Take off my socks, bitch! With your mouth!" Right after you do that he take the sock and shove them in you mouth. The salt flavor of sweat fill you mouth. He covers you face with his big smelly feet. You have to breathe his intoxicating odor.

Now everything you smell is Wesleys scent, everything you see is Wesleys clothes and all you taste is Wesleys sweat.