by Keon Smyth
My Friends Little Brother and I have had many experiences but this one, which is true and has happened, was most memorable….
Master Michael called his slave to the room and his slave knew what was to come. Master Michael smiled evily and snapped his fingers, immediately, his loser slave sunk to his knees to crawl to his Master's feet. This all started when Master Michael would make his slave kiss his stinky feet as he laughed, lick his feet after wearing his shoes all day with either no socks to enhance the sour stench as opposed to the cheesey and vinnegary stink with an old, crusty, stinky pair of white socks that were after worn for weeks or months black from the grime, dirt, and sweat that Master purposely planned to manipulate his Slaves role and love for his stinky, slimey, sweaty feet.
He would tell his slave to do these things in order for him to keep his slaves secret of finding Male foot fetish sites on his phone, and his slaves will and dedication to massaging, kissing, sniffing, and licking Master Michaels feet. He know he was his foot slave, foot mat. Master laughed as he peeled off his socks after a long shift at work on his feet and chucked them into his slaves face as they made a sopping sound from the sweat, his slave knew he had to take the now grey and black sock and pull it inside out where his Master's sweating stinking toes were to sniff the smell in long, hard whiffs as Master laughed sitting above him evily and recording him , now the black mail that would forever trap his pathetic slave at his stinking feet forever.
Master Michael came from a long hard soccer game as he started to play back the sport he once tortured his slave with the smell, and to again, destroy his nose with the stink of his feet. His slave placed his face on his shoes as he laughed and crossed his feet, now his nose was at the top of his shoe where the soccer socks were and all he could smell was the musky, sour cheesey vinegar stink Masters feet gave off but this time enhanced. "I didn't wash these socks for a couple months Bro" he smiled as he kicked his slaves face lightly putting the toe part of his shoes over his slaves nose.
Master Michael began laughing evily as he wiggled his smelly toes in his shoes, "time to deal with Masters socks you faggot" Master Michael laughed as his slave unlaced his shoes with his teeth as Master commanded, he pulled off the soccer cleats that Master had since he was 16 years old, these cleats were well worn, stinky beyond imagination, and he laughed because he knew from his black mail he trained his slave on how to humiliate him, laugh at his love for stinky slimey feet, and to abuse his fetish sadistically. The slave pulled the shoe pads and dug his nose in the toe parts as Master Michael burst into laughed and began recording, his Slave immediately placed his face at his Master's godly feet and begged for him to not show his proff to anybody, Master Michael ordered his slave to kiss his socked toes 100 times and thank his Master after each kiss, and if his " faggot slave lost count " as Master Michael purposely tried to throw him off, he had to start over and kiss his foot by apologizing, laughing and recording the whole time. By this time, the slaves face reeked of the sour musky stench and his lips soaked with salty sweat from Masters socked toes. Master Michael snapped his fingers and pointed to his shoes indicating his pathetic slave was not finished with his Master's stinky cleats, his slave took both insoles and huffed the years of stench and sweat as Master laughed and ordered his slave to thank him for the honour to inhale the stench of his Master's stinky feet.
Master Michael then ordered his slave to lie on his back as his Master needed to massage his sore, stinky sweaty feet on his faggot slaves face, his slave knew what was to come as his Master evily laughed and duck taped his mouth shut so his loser slave could only breathe the stink through his nose. Master Michael for the next 10 minutes was running his wet, tarnished thick soccer socks all over his slave face, to the point where his slaves face was shining from the sweat and flies began to land on his face and his Master's feet. Cheese, vinegar, and thick musky stench of sweat was all his slave could smell and he could not handle the stench. Master michael then evily smiled as he turned his head to the light from the camera , Master Michael howled as his faggot slave lowered his now red face from shame and master peeled off just his soccer socks to expose another pair of thick black socks. Master Michael then rubbed those socks all over his slaves face, but the smell was even stronger from Master Michaels stinky feet and he announced that he had an idea.
His Slave knew from years and years ago to make his slave truly get a TASTE and smell of his Master's raunchy feet he would peel off his socks, throw them in his slaves face and stomp his feet thundering commands at his foot mat laughing and recording . Master slowly peeled off his black stinking socks eyeing his slave smiling sadistically and moved his foot right on his slave face so the lint would fall on his foot mat, as he pulled his socks off he immediately planted his toes over the slaves nose. Master Michael knew this was his slaves weakness so he smothered his slaves nose all over his toes, laughing evily as he zoomed in with his camera as he wiggled his stinking toes tauntingly over his slaves nose.
Master did not cut his toe nails for 6 months and they were thick, long and green and yellow from the amounts of toe jam under his nails, between his toes and all over the soles of his feet was black lint, thick amounts of raunchy stinky toe jam, toe jam under toe his nails, his feet were absolutely horrendous from the thick yellow patches all over his soles, the bottoms of his soles were deep orange and black and that is what he told his Slave is the cheese from his Godly feet that if his Slave does not obey and kiss his Masters feet he will grade and command me to eat his foot cheese, Masters ideas were evil and sadistic but hey, this slave would do as Master commanded by a snap of his finger to keep the black mail secret, this Master smiled as he remembered and he commanded his slave to get on his knees, Master laughed as he slammed and crossed his stinking feet just inches away from his slaves face on the table.
Master slowly while evily grinning looking into his slaves eyes spread his smelly, sweaty, toe jam filled toes and commanded his slave to sniff the insides of his toes and to describe the smell and to thank his Master for it. Master double checked his camera to ensure this would be caught, as he knew that his slave potentially could win the lottery so how he would have to be completely under Master's control and that is just how Master wanted it. His slave announced between deep Huff's of Master's toes that the smell was very heavy of cheese as Master burst into laugher, grabbing his slaves nose with his toes yelling AND WHAT? The slave was able to blurt out vinegar and musky sweat, Master loved to hear this as laughed and his slave begged to not torture him with his stinking feet that he could not take it, Master then commanded his slave to slowly dig out the toe jam and toe lint in between his toes with his tounge, and to clean the crevices to ensure the toes are spotless as he picked the toe jam from his toe nails and put it in his slaves mouth laughing commanding his slave to eat it as he wiggled his smelly stinking toes to waft the stink stronger into his nose, his slave ate his toe jam, licked between his Master's filthy raunchy toes, kissed his Master's toes, soles, and begged him to not expose his secret and life to the media, his business, his family, his job, everyone. Master laughed as his slave kissed and stuck his tounge threw his smelly toes, and master even grated his stinking orange sole cheese into his slaves mouth, it tasted like heavy salt and cheese.
Then his slave was to lick up and down Masters stinky feet for another 3 hours as Master relaxed, slept, and laughed in between at his pathetic faggot foot slave for this time, and for as long as he pleased.
