by UnderneathU
My best friend, Joe, had fallen on hard times. He had lost his job a few years back, and his savings were running out, so I offered to let him live with me. I had a one bedroom apartment, so when he moved in, he slept on the couch. Things were a bit cramped, but the guy was my best friend, and I wanted to help him out.
To be completely honest, I also had an ulterior motive. I have a major foot fetish, and for as long as I’ve known Joe, I’ve wanted to get at his feet. He had no idea I felt that way, though one time when we were playing cards on the floor, and he’d stretch his legs out, his socked feet coming perilously close to my face. He caught himself quickly and apologized, but I was more concerned that he didn’t notice me getting aroused. Anyway, now that he was going to be staying in my living room for a while, I was hoping that I’d finally get my real chance.
For a few days, I’d take whatever chance I could get to sniff his castoff sneakers and socks when he was using the bathroom or out on a job interview. Then, one Sunday afternoon, he decided to take a nap. He took off his shoes and socks and curled up on the couch, face towards the wall, and, more importantly, his feet facing out where I could get to them. Joe was a heavy sleeper, so I waited a little while until I was sure he was out, and I snuck in close to get a sniff. I brought my face right up to his perfect, size 11 sole, almost to the point I was touching him, and took a deep breath. It was all that I had imagined it would be. His feet had a clean, yet musky scent to them, not too sweaty or cheesy. I felt myself get rock hard instantly. I quickly looked up towards his face, to make sure he was still asleep, and saw that I was in the clear. I leaned in to give his foot a quick kiss, and he moved a little. I jumped back, but saw that he was still asleep. I went back in and resumed sniffing his amazing feet for a while longer, until I forced myself to stop before he woke up.
The next morning, I woke up, feeling a little groggy. Something felt kind of constricted around my throat, and I thought I might be coming down with something. I looked over at my alarm clock and saw that it was 9am, way later than it should have gone off so I could get to work. I struggled out of bed, still feeling a bit off, when I noticed Joe was standing in the corner of the room, holding something and smirking at me.
“Finally awake, I see.”
I looked at him, kind of confused. “I need to go get ready for work, what’s up?”
“Oh, don’t worry about that. I already called you out sick.”
Now I was even more confused. “What… what’s going on?”
“You know, I decided we need to make a few changes around here,” he said. “So I slipped a little something into your dinner last night to make sure you’d sleep nice and soundly while I got things all set up.”
“You what?!” I exclaimed, through a haze. “Dude, this isn’t funny, I have to get to…”
I was interrupted by a sharp jolt around my neck. I hit the floor and came completely out of my daze.
“I don’t think you heard me,” Joe said. “You’re not going to work today. I called you out sick. And we’re going to be making some changes around here now, starting with that collar around your neck.”
So that’s what the constricting feeling was. I reached up to grab it, only to be met with another shock.
“Yeah, I wouldn’t touch that if I were you. Not only do I have a little controller here to activate that shock collar whenever I want, but it’s designed to shock you automatically if you try to take it off. So, you’re going to listen to me, and do exactly what I want you to do. We’re going to spend today teaching you your new place, and then tomorrow you can go back to work to take care of us. Don’t worry, that collar is waterproof, so you’ll be able to shower on your own, and it makes a nice fashion statement…”
“But… why?”
“Dude, you know I appreciate you letting me stay here, and we’ve always been best buds,” he replied, “but I really need a little more… control over things. Just for a little while. At least until I get myself back on my feet. And speaking of feet, let’s get to your first lesson…”
With that, Joe tapped his foot on the floor. I looked down and saw that he was barefoot.
“Why don’t you come over here and give my foot a little kiss?”
“Ok, this really isn’t funn… ARGH!” With a push of a button, I was shocked again.
“Come on, now, I really don’t want to hurt you, so just do what I say. Get on your hands and knees, crawl over here, and kiss my foot.”
Not wanting to get jolted again, I did as he asked. I got down on the carpet, and crawled my way over to my best friend. I was humiliated, but at the same time, getting hard. I hoped he didn’t notice that last part. I slowly lowered my face to the top of his foot and puckered up.
“Almost there…”
I planted a quick kiss on Joe’s foot, and as I did, I felt a slight tug on the collar. I looked up to see that he had attached a leash to it.
“Very good, buddy! Now let’s move on to the next lesson. Come along now into the living room. Stay on your hands and knees.”
He walked me into the living room, and took a seat on the couch while I remained on the floor some distance away, the leash stretching between us. Joe put his feet up on the table.
“You’ve made such a very good start, now let’s go a bit further.” He flicked the leash between his legs, and closed his feet around it. Joe then began to pull me closer, right up to his bare soles. “Now I want you to come in close and get a good sniff of my feet. You’re going to be getting to know them a lot better, so you might as well start now.”
I crawled closer, letting myself be tugged along by the leash so as not to appear too eager, but not resisting too much so he’d shock me again. I got in close, and he pressed his feet up against my face. Hard.
“Good boy. Take some deep breaths. Oh, but first, let me show you something.”
Joe moved one of his feet off of my face so I could see him, and held up his phone to show a picture of me from the day before, sniffing his feet on the couch.
“Yeah, I did wake up when you kissed my foot. That’s how I came up with this whole thing. See, we each get something we want out of this new arrangement. I get a little more control around here, and you get my feet. And if you decide you don’t like things this way, well, I can send this pic and the many more I’m going to be taking to everybody we know.”
My heart sank as my dick got hard. I couldn’t have anyone knowing my secret, but getting to serve my best friend’s feet… he was right, I’d absolutely be getting what I wanted.
“Are we in agreement?”
I looked up at him. “Ok.”
“No, not like that. Try ‘yes, sir.’”
“Yes, sir,” I replied.
“Excellent.” Joe put his other foot back so that now his feet were the only things I could see. “Now, I’m just going to sit back and watch tv for a while here. You can spend a little more time getting to know the bottoms of my feet. Let’s start with a few more kisses…”
I complied, covering his soles with kisses over and over again.
“Very good. We’ll work on a few more things later; maybe I’ll let you suck on my toes before you start doing some chores for me. But for now I just want you to focus a bit more on the smell. I’ll help you get nice and close. Make sure to take deep breaths” I felt the leash begin wrapping around my head and his feet, pressing them hard against my face. As he tied the leash shut, I could feel his body lean back and he said just one more word.
“Enjoy.”
