Hey professor sorry I’m late (grimaces).
No problem at all. What’s wrong?
My feet are killing me. This morning I got locked out of my room when I went down the hall to grab some pop tarts from the vending machine, and was only wearing my socks. And I didn’t have time to wait for maintenance to let me in. So I borrowed a pair of shoes from my friend across the hall. And they’re like 2 sizes too small. And that was like 6 hours ago.
You could have cancelled our meeting, I would have understood.
No no, I needed to get some help with the material for the midterm, I want to do well on this test.
Do you need anything?
Got a pair of size 13 shoes lying around here somewhere?
Hahah um..definitely not. But do you want to take those shoes off for a bit to give your feet a break?
I was thinking about that but didn’t want to ask! You sure that’s ok? My feet don’t stink or anything.
Of course, its fine. Kick them off. And let me find..yeah, here’s a little stool if you want to prop them up.
Oh that’d be perfect. Thanks professor, you’re the best. Yeah, that’s much better.
I’m glad I could help.
Me too. Now I made a list of questions, let me find my notebook in my bag and see if you can fill me in a bit. That chapter last week was kinda confusing, I – Do I have a hole in my sock or did I step in something?
Huh? Oh sorry…no, well it doesn’t look like it.
Oh no need to apologize Professor, it just looked like you were staring at my feet and I wasn’t sure why.
Um, yeah I must have just zoned out. Your socks look great, I mean, nothing to worry about.
Cool, I’m glad you like my socks (smirks).
I didn’t mean…well, what were your questions?
Let’s see, I’ve got them here somewhere. Sorry it’s taking me awhile to find them cuz I’m still pretty distracted from my feet being cramped up in those shoes all day. (flexes toes) See, I’m kinda concerned I won’t be able to run in the 10K for the Campus Pride festival this weekend. I was really looking forward to that.
Oh, that would be a shame.
Are you coming to the festival, Professor? We def need more LGBT faculty to support the cause.
I had totally forgotten about it until you just reminded me. But I can definitely go if you like.
Yeah, it’d be great to have some fans cheering me on in the race… (winks)
Of course, count me in.
But I don’t know, if I don’t do something about these cramps, I’ll be totally hobbled.
Well, maybe you need to go get a foot massage. Aren’t there a couple of massage parlors down the road? I’m sure you could get someone to knead your arches, and stretch out your toes. And put some pressure on your heels to loosen things up a bit.
Yeah, there are. But I’m broke until my next paycheck, so that’s not really an option.
Do you know anyone who could help you out? Maybe someone in your dorm?
You mean, by like rubbing my feet?
Yeah.
Um, I can’t think of anyone in my dorm…but it sounds like you’d be really good at it.
Me? Oh um well, I’m not sure, I’d…I’d really like to help you but I think that’d probably be against the rules unfortunately.
I see. Well, you’ve definitely been very accommodating and that has been great. That’s crazy about the rules though. What is the rule exactly?
Well, I’m not totally sure, but I know there are policies about professor and student contact.
Oh, so like professors aren’t supposed to touch their students or whatever?
Yeah, I think its something like that.
But it’s ok for you to shake hands with a student right?
Well yes, but –
So you can touch my hands but not my feet? That doesn’t seem logical.
Well, I suspect it’s not just about touching your feet. I think there’s probably an issue with university staff like me giving foot massages to students.
Hmm, really? My friend is on the football team, and he’s always talking about how the trainers give rubdowns to the players all the time. And that’s way more involved than just their feet.
Yeah, I suppose that’s true, it’s just –
Professor, I really want to run this race tomorrow, maybe just this one time you could help me out? I mean, I bet the rules would allow for an exception in a situation like this. Don’t you think?
Well possibly.
Possibly, or probably?
Probably.
Ok, so you’ll massage my feet for me then?
Well, I guess there’s no harm if I did it for a couple of minutes.
Perfect, why don’t we get started then. (Props up feet on table).
Um, I suppose I should close the door though, in case anyone comes by, it might be awkward to explain it.
Yeah good idea, go ahead and close the door. Any why don’t you lock it while you are up, you’ll be more relaxed if you aren’t worrying about someone barging in.
Ok.
Im not sure where um, where I should sit, it’s kind of an awkward angle with your feet on the coffee table.
Yeah, you’re right. Hey what about that little stool you put out for me when I got here? That should put you about eye height with my feet, which is a perfect angle for rubbing them, right?
ummm…sure
Professor are you all right, you seem pretty distracted.
No, I just felt a bit…lightheaded for a second.
Oh maybe this is too much to ask, I should probably put my shoes on and go.
No, no, no, please, don’t go. I mean you can stay, I can do this.
But do you want to do it?
I mean I guess.
You guess? That sounds like no.
No, I mean, yes, I want to.
You want to what?
I want to massage your feet.
Good that’s the spirit. So why don’t you get started.
Ok alright. Do you prefer I start with the left or right?
Well since you’ll be doing both of them, just pick your favorite hahah
Ok… well, um, I’ll just start with your left foot.
Great, why don’t you knead my arch for awhile, that’s where it’s the most cramped.
[5 minutes go by…]
Oh yeah that feels great. Keep up the good work.
I’m…glad you’re happy with me…my massaging.
You’re a pro at this, you must have a lot of experience doing this.
I mean, I’ve done it maybe a few times. Is it still feeling good?
Yeah, why don’t you move up towards my toes just an inch or so.
Ok.
And you said you are enjoying it, right?
Yeah…um yeah, I’m glad to help you, Trevor.
Well for a guy who likes rubbing feet, Im surprised you haven’t done it more often. Now that I know how good you are at it, maybe ill swing by more often. As long as it’s not against the rules…
Sure, that’d be fine.
Good, I’ll let you know the next time I want you to rub my feet. We can come up with a schedule.
Ok, sure.
Hey, I’m gonna respond to some texts. So you can just keep working on my arch, it’s definitely helping.
[10 minutes go by].
Hey professor, this feels amazing and everything, but I think it would be more effective if we took off my socks. Don’t you think so? I mean, you’d really be able to sink your fingers into my soles that way.
Yeah, that’s...that's probably true.
Good, so go ahead and take them off for me. And then start working on my toes, start with the big toe.
Yeah, a little firmer with the pressure Professor. Don’t worry, you’re not gonna break these big feet. [flexes toes and smiles].
Sure Trevor, I can do that.
And I’m gonna take this t-shirt off, I’m kinda sweaty.
[5 minutes go by]
Let’s move on to my second toe now.
[raises right foot towards his nose]
My feet don’t stink too bad, do they?
I don’t think so.
You didn’t really check. Why don’t you take a deeper breath just to make sure….yeah just like that, they smell nice?
Y-y-yes…
Ok, back to my toes. Make sure to give a couple minutes to each of the other 3.
[5 minutes go by]
Actually professor, can you take a closer look at my sole to look for blisters? If I got any, we’ll need to figure out what to do about that.
Ok, sure.
Ok, so you sit still – except keep rubbing my toes – let me just slowly slide my other foot up and down in front of your face, and you can just focus in on my sole, from heel to toe…yeah, just like that…look as close as you can, there could be a small one.
Ok.
Just a few more times…my feet are pretty big so there’s a lot of sole to inspect.
Yeah…
Are these the biggest feet you’ve ever…massaged, professor?
I’m pretty sure, yes.
I’m sure they’re the nicest too. Oh, and start working on my heel now. Ok, if you didn’t see anything on my sole, let’s look between each toe. Let's start with the space between my big toe and my second toe.
Professor you can do better than that. you’re not going to be able to get a good view between my toes unless you get right close up to them. Ok, that’s better, but you can get even closer. I should be able to feel your breath on my toes. Alright, that’s good. So give a close look now.
Do you see anything, Professor?
Just a little lint.
Oh we can’t have that now, can we? Let’s clear that lint out.
Do you want me to stop rubbing your heel then?
Good question. No, I don’t. Keep rubbing my feet, professor. You can use your tongue to get the lint.
Trevor I don’t –
Shhhh [places big toe over lips]. Listen to me, Professor. We both know you are thirsty as fuck right now and want nothing more than to do what I want and to slobber all over my big sexy feet. So let’s spare ourselves the fake excuses. It’ll be more fun for both of us if you just comply. Be a good little foot bitch and lick between those toes…all of them. That's right, just like that.
Hahahah. You are like putty in my palm right now.
Trevor, how did you –
[taps cheek with foot]. Less talk, more lick. How did I figure you out? Well, you’re my only gay professor, and I had already gotten a pretty clear vibe you were into me. I even made a bet with myself that I’d fuck you before I graduate.
That was before I saw the raging hardon you got when I propped up my feet. I honestly just came in for office hours today, but then you were practically drooling after I took off my shoes. And I hooked up this one time with a guy on Grindr who begged me to dominate him with my feet, and it was crazy fun. He filled me in on the world of foot fetish and domination. And based on the way you were acting, I figured you were the type so I thought I’d take a shot.. But I just figured I’d toy with you a bit and tease you with my feet. And see how far I could get you to go. But once you agreed to get down there and rub them, you just made it so easy, I couldn’t stop.
I don’t-
[pushes table away] Lay down on the floor in front of my chair.
Trevor-
Down.
That’s better. Now just lay there.
[sits back down]
[hovers foot over face] Get back to worshipping my left foot.
Trevor, I’m supposed to be at a department meeting.
[plants foot over mouth]. Oh well, I guess you couldn’t make it. Hahahah
[plants other foot over cock]. How’s that feel professor? You like me grinding my big man foot on your hard faggot cock?
Mmm-hmmm.
I bet you wanna rip your dick out and jerk off now.
Mmm-hmm..
[smears foot all over face]. Yeah well, we’ll get to that. Right now, I’m getting what I want. Now get up on your knees and face me.
Good. Take your shirt off.
Trevor, but –
Off.
Ok.
Look at you professor. [rubs hands on shoulders and chest]. You got a nicely toned chest. Nice little dusting of chest hair. [plays with nipples]. I bet you like that too don’t you, you little foot slut.
Yes Trevor, you’ve got great hands.
Hahah, yeah, nice and big – good for manhandling little guys like you. You’re gonna be a fun fuck.
[stands up]
Now professor, you’ve been a really good obedient little bitch. And I want you take care of something else now.
[Steps close and grinds crotch against face]. I need you to take this out and give it the same devotion you gave my left foot. And don’t worry, I know we never got to my right foot, there’ll be time for that later. Now when I release your face, I don’t want to hear any back talk about meetings. We both know you want this as much as I do. So don’t ruin the moment. Take a deep breath through your nose…there just like that, now let it out. And one more time, in….and out.
Ok, unzip my pants professor.
Why are your hands so shaky? Are you nervous or something?
Yes, I guess so.
About what? Like you’re gonna get caught sucking my cock? The door is locked. Everyone else is in that meeting. Just relax and do what I say. Now, unzip.
Unbutton the waist now.
Pull my pants down.
I’m glad I wore my sexy briefs today. Look how hard you got me today.
Trevor..you’re…you’re huge.
Hahah, wait til you see what its like when you take my briefs off. Now lean in close, and take my briefs down slowly. And as you lower them, I want you nuzzling my cock and kiss it from base to tip.
Yeah, just like that. go slow. That’s amazing, I love when a guy is drooling on my dick like a puppy.
Open your mouth.
Stick out your tongue.
Give me your hand.
Alright, let’s wrap your fingers around my shaft. And feel my balls with your other hand. Stare at them, don’t look up.
Is this against the rules, professor? Hahahaha
Yes definitely.
But you don’t care, right?
No I don’t.
What do you care about?
Being a good boy for you Trevor.
That’s right. I can’t believe your touching me this way. It’s so…affectionate and servile. I figured that someday I’d just rip your pants down and rail you like a bullet train on that desk over there. I bet you’d like that a lot, wouldn’t you, you little fag?
Yes, I would. oh my god, i can't believe this is happening.
Right now I just want you to show me your blow job skills. Give me your A Game. Take my 8 inches and prove yourself to me.
To be continued….
