I was a sophomore in high school at the time. I had developed a huge foot fetish, especially for men in suits. I had always wanted to worship a big man's feet but little did I know that my wish would soon be granted that year.
It was my 1st day of school on Monday, the fourth period of the day where I met my world religions teacher Dr. Umoh for the first time. He is a big, chubby, tall, Nigerian man with black rectangular glasses, a bald head, and a small goatee. He came dressed in a clean grey suit with a red bowtie and pocket square. Glancing down I saw he was wearing sexy brown loafers and black sheer socks, I fell immediately in love with the idea of worshipping his big feet.
Everyday I would continuously look deeply at his shoes under his desk from my seat. One time he caught me staring down at his feet and smiled at me, I quickly turned around to do my work. Whenever we got a question right he would say in his sexy African accent “oh yeah, yeah” and smile at us. The next time I was called on, I answered the question correctly and instead of saying “oh yeah, yeah” he pointed his shoe at me and smiled saying “good job” and called on the next person in line. I was wondering what this meant as he had never done this before but I didn’t try and stress too much about it. I continued staring at his feet from time to time and the next time I was caught he winked at me quickly and went back to grading papers. Now I was sure that he knew I was watching his feet and I grew red from embarrassment. Then one fateful day my desires would be realised.
It was a Friday second to last period and Dr. Umoh was wearing a navy blue suit, striped blue dress shirt, and a yellow bowtie with a white pocket square. On his feet were glistening cognac brown dress shoes and grey sheer socks. Today he would handback our tests. I got a 92 originally but answered the extra question right for 5 more points rounding it up to a 97. However, I noticed something strange, despite getting a great grade he wrote see me after school at 3:00pm in red with a winky face. I thought about what it could mean but shook away any inappropriate thoughts, maybe he wanted to give me an opportunity to to lead the class, or prayer, or anything other than worship his feet. After class I finished my final period for the day, grabbed my coat, backpack, etc. I waited for 20 minutes till it was 2:55pm and rushed over to his classroom. By the time I arrived at the door of the room It was 2:59pm. The door was closed and the lights were off. I turned the door knob, walked inside, and turned the lights on. There I saw Dr. Umoh sitting down relaxed, he said “go lock the doors and close the blinds on the doors and windows. I did as he said and asked him “Dr.Umoh why did you ask me to come aftersc-” he cut me off putting his finger to his lips shushing me. Then in the most domineering and masculine fashion he placed one foot on his desk and then the other on top of his first foot, thundering the room with each clang against the desk.
In his sexy Nigerian accent he said “I’m sure you know why I called you down” and then pointed to his feet propped up on his desk. I said “I’m not sure what you mean” but all he said in return was “down boy”. I couldn’t believe my desires were coming true and I immediately dropped to my knees. Dr. Umoh then said “Oh yeah yeah, kiss them”, and I salivated like a dog on my knees at the sight of his manly shoes. I kissed every inch, the tops, soles, and especially the heels of his shoes until he snapped his fingers telling me to stop.
“Now…take my shoes off”, doing as I was told, I carefully removed Dr. Umoh’s cognac dress shoes, and was met with the most intoxicating odor I’ve ever experienced. Even though he still had socks on his feet, the scent off of them was pungent and masculine. Suddenly he thrust his hand onto the back of my head and pushed my nose into his shoes. What I can only describe as heaven, the scent completely consumed my senses and I began licking the inside of his shoes like a dog. After about 5 minutes of digging my head into Dr. Umoh’s shoes and licking them clean, he snapped once more at me.
Raising my head out of the shoe, I gazed at the sight of his giant grey sheer dress sock feet and grinning face. Continuing to smile, in a warm masculine tone, Dr. Umoh said “Now you’ll be able to experience the real treat” and uncrossed his feet. Instinctively I knew what he wanted and so I pushed my head into his feet and sniffed them deeply. He scrunched his socked feet and pushed them harder on my face. After around 30s, I took my head out to breathe and my face was covered in his sock foot sweat. Then he laughed at me “Oh yes, I know you’re enjoying this, how about you start cleaning my socks Aja” He didn’t have to tell me twice and I began by putting his grey sheer socked heel in my mouth. “Suck them clean Aja, I want my feet to be perfect when you’re done serving them”. I slowly made my way up his socked soles making sure to suck the sweat from his socked feet. Finally reaching his sheer socked toes he said “If you clean my toes well enough, I’ll allow you to service yourself to my bare feet”. Already this was beyond anything I thought he would allow me but now I had to be extra careful as to cause any mistake that would force him to take away his heavenly feet. Meticulously I kissed, sucked, and massed every part of his socked toes.
Then as I was going in to suck his pinky toe, he grabbed my nose with his foot and guided my face down to the bottom of his desk. He then directed me to crawl under his desk. Once my head was fully under his desk, Dr. Umoh took his feet off the desk and placed both his sheer socked feet on my face. “I’m going to use your face as my foot rest before I make my decision” Lying under his desk with his giant feet on my face felt like heaven, and the longer I was under them the less I questioned. Then he started applying pressure “How does it feel to be under Dr. Umoh’s feet boy, I know you’ve been craving them since the start of the semester, well I’ve come to a decision to let you clean my bare feet Aja.” “Yes master I wish to serve you completely and you only.” “Ah, good boy, you’ve finally submitted to my feet completely, now start taking my socks off, my feet need to breathe after being trapped in those socks all day, I hope you’re prepared for the smell.” Dr. Umoh took his feet from my face and propped them up on the table again and crossed them one over the other. I got up and slowly began peeling his grey sheer socks off his feet and sucked out all the last drops of sweat in them. Then I gazed at the most magnificent sight of Dr. Umoh’s bare feet. They were glistening in sweat, completely clean, no calluses, toes nicely trimmed, and overwhelming in scent. “Aja, you’re my foot puppy now, all good dogs lick their master’s feet, and that includes you”. He then snapped his fingers and I immediately began licking his feet clean. He started laughing and said “This is where you belong, under my heels boy, I’m so happy you’ve submitted to me, now start sucking on my heels Aja.” I ferociously sucked on one of his heels while he laughed at me and applied pressure to my face with the other, “What a magnificent sight, my student licking my feet clean, like a dog does to his master, get ready to worship my toes next”. His feet tasted like candy to me, I couldn’t get enough and by the time I got to his toes, his soles were covered in my saliva.
Once I finished licking the bottoms of his feet he grabbed my nose with his bare toes and said “This is the smell of your master Aja, never forget where you belong, suck all the jam, dirt, and sweat out of my toes now footboy or else you will never get another chance near them.” I began licking, sucking, and kissing every crevice of Dr. Umoh’s smelly toes making sure to get rid of any jam sweat, or dirt still left on his manly feet. “Footboy, your final task is to bite off the dead skin on my heels, eat any of the nail dirt still stuck under my toes, and promise to serve under my feet forever”. I followed his command and began biting off the few pieces of dead skin on Dr. Umoh’s heels while he smiled at me. Then grabbing me by the head he used my teeth like a toothpick to pick out the dirt under his nails. “You are worthy as my foot slave, from now on I expect you to come whenever I call you to. I will be making you lick my soles clean whenever they get dirty and sweaty. I will make you sniff my toes and make you act as my footrest after school. In short, you will be my foot puppy, worshipping my feet, and serving me Dr. Umoh whenever I wish. Now you may leave Aja.” I then responded “I have wished to serve you since the first day of class Dr. Umoh, I belong at the bottom of your feet, I promise to serve you forever master.” and kissed the tops of his bare feet before leaving.
