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The Foot Fetish Frenzy

by Jaccob Johnson

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I walked into Spanish class like always.

 

 I put my book bag down and took out my binder. The kid who sits behind me, Brayden, passed me a small slip of paper. It read "Meet me in the locker room after school" So I gave him a nod. I have a foot fetish and Brayden had the hottest feet in the entire school. A few of his friends, Brandon, Gus and Matt, all had really nice feet too. Every time I saw any one of them I would have an instant boner. I had assumed that Brayden needed help with Spanish so I started to write some things down that we needed to know for the upcoming test. Little did I know, I was soon going to fulfill a dream of mine.

 

The last bell rang and I took my time getting to the locker room, that way all the boys could undress and I could see their feet. After a few minutes, I walked into the locker room. The boys feet were gorgeous! I walked towards the back of the room, looking for Brayden. He was sitting on the bench waiting for me with none other than Brandon, Gus, and Matt. They all turned to me and smiled. "Hey!" They all yelled in unison, they sounded kind of sarcastic, as if they knew something I didn't. We sat and chatted for a while. I asked Brayden why I was here but he said he wanted to wait until every one had left so I could hear him better.

 

When the final person left the locker room, I looked at Brayden. Instantly, they all turned to me and Brayden said, "We know your secret. We all noticed you staring at our dirty shoes and feet." I attempted to fake a confused look, and it could have convinced them, but they already knew about me. "Don't act like you don't know what we're talking about." I sat in silence for a good 30 seconds until something broke the silence. I didn't know what it was. It sounded like a lock on a door, or maybe someone's phone fell on the floor. I noticed Matt was holding something in his hand. It looked like a remote of some kind, but there was no TV or anything in the locker room. Then I realized, it wasn't a phone or a door, it was a camera remote. It was the remote that would control me for the rest of my life.

 

"I think you should start with me." Matt said. "No, me" Brandon said, "I've never had a foot boy before!" They argued over me, it was like I was a new puppy and the children both wanted to play with me, except I was the dog that was wanted to be played with. They continued to argue, I tried to inch my way out of the room, but the door was too far away for me to get to without being noticed, and Gus was on the track team, I couldn't out run him. I was trapped. I had no where to go and no where to hide. I didn't know what to do.

 

"You're going to do me first." Brayden said. I stared blankly into his eyes, then down at his shoes, back up to his face. "Well," he said, "get to it!" I don't know what came over me, but I flew to the floor. I ripped off the first shoe. "NO! Bad dog! Do it slower." I slowly pulled off the next shoe and inhaled as it came off. His sock smelled delectable. I couldn't wait to lick them. I was reprimanded for taking a whiff. "This is going to go on as long as we want it to. I am your Master boy. You must obey me or else the video that we are filming will go around the school." I couldn't help but be turned on by Brayden's stern voice. "He's hard as a rock! HAHAHAHAH!!! He's such a pathetic loser!" Gus said to everyone, as he rested his shoe on my stomach. "We are this boy's---no--- we are this dog's masters, and we will train him well.

 

Gus lifted his shoe from my stomach and shoved it on my face. "Lick it bitch!" I immediately opened my mouth. "I said I was first!" Brayden yelled at Gus, who then pulled his shoe away from me. Brayden's face went straight back from angry to blank. He looked at me and a smirk began to form on his face. "Take my foot in your mouth. Clean my socks with your tongue. First we have to see if you're worthy for my bare feet. I sucked Brayden's socked toes, the salty taste of his sweat filled my mouth. But I couldn't deny it, I loved it. Brayden shoved his foot in and out of my mouth like I was sucking his cock. "You actually aren't such a bad boy after all. It seems like you've done this before?" Even though I had done it before I couldn't let them all know that I had such a dirty past. For right now, they thought I was an innocent boy who likes feet, but I was actually a boy who had experimented with many others before them.

 

I sucked on Brayden's socks for at least 15 minutes until he said, "Alright, you just got yourself 5 points. If you want to see my bare feet, then you need to get to 100 points. My friends can give you how ever many points they would like or take away how ever many points they want, because you are such a good foot faggot, I expect you to get to 100 points by tomorrow. Oh and Gus will be taking you home tonight." Before he left, he handed something to Gus. It was round and it had a little shimmer to it. I couldn't tell what it was though. There was also a long rope. I thought maybe it was going to be used to tie me up.