My Indian friend Rahul and I were close friends. He let me come to his house often to play video games. His dad, who I called Mr. Rajesh, would welcome me to his house constantly and I enjoyed his hospitality. Mr. Rajesh had a heavy accent since he was originally from India. He had a big black mustache and short black hair. His normal attire would range from casual button up clothing with flip flops to a suit and dress shoes. He would prop his bare feet up on the coffee table and watch TV while me and Rahul played video games in his room. One day I sat in the living room while Rahul was in the bathroom.

Mr. Rajesh had his feet on the coffee table and I noticed how soft and plump they looked. The tops of his feet were a clean dark brown and his soles were a smooth cream color. His feet were powerful looking and he had well defined arches with big toes. I realized I had been staring at his feet for at least a minute and turned my head away. He must have noticed because he asked me "Beta, is there something on my feet?"(Beta means son/boy).

"Oh no Mr. Rajesh, I was just daydreaming". "Would you like to play some carrom?" he said to me. "How do you play?" Mr. Rajesh then explained the rules and pieces. Rahul came over and joined us. Mr. Rajesh completely destroyed me and Rahul. "Wow Mr. Rajesh you completely dominated us at carrom".

"Try and beat me next time beta" he chuckled.  Me and Rahul went back to his room to play games. When I went to go home, Mr. Rajesh asked me to come play carrom again with him one day. "Sure Mr. Rajesh, I'll win next time" He laughed and I went home.

The next time I visited,  Rahul said he had to go visit somebody for a little bit and that he'd be back after a while. I walked into the living room and realized Mr. Rajesh's feet were placed on a pillow. I asked "Mr. Rajesh, did something happen?"

"Beta, I had been working on my feet all of yesterday doing lawn work, so my feet are very sore right now."

"I was going to ask if you want to play carrom while we wait for Rahul, but I'll let you rest" Mr. Rajesh continued to wince in pain and I decided this was a great opportunity to help him out. "Mr. Rajesh, would you like a foot massage?" "That would be wonderful beta", and he motioned me to move the table.  After I moved the table he placed his feet on my shoulders. His feet had a light odor, slightly smelly with a bit of dust and dirt on the bottom of his soles. I began having thoughts of being under his feet, but brushed them away, I mean what if someone walked in etc. I began massaging Mr. Rajesh's feet, "That's it beta, keep it up and I'll feel much better" he sighed.

I continued massaging each one of his feet and he eventually started snoring. I lost all my inhibitions and grew curious at what his feet would smell like up close. I tried sniffing his right foot an inch away as to not wake him up. They were much more intoxicating the closer I got. I took a few deeper sniffs and was slowly losing myself to his powerful soles. He surprisingly didn't wake up so I put my nose right in the middle of his foot and took a deep breath. It was heavenly kneeling there sniffing his strong Indian foot. The light dirt and sweat on his feet covered my nose.

He stirred a little but continued snoring. I grew extremely hard and tried to calm down in case he woke up. I then took a deep sniff in his other foot and he stirred much more but eventually started snoring again. I couldn't hold back anymore, I needed to know what his foot tasted like. I slowly lowered one of his feet to the ground off my shoulder. I took Mr. Rajesh's other foot and scooted back slowly. I then slowly took small pecks at the bottom of his foot. His feet were extremely salty and even though they were small pecks I could still taste the pungent flavor. I made sure to kiss his sole softly so as to not wake him up. I continued these small kisses for a while until suddenly Mr. Rajesh's foot slapped my face.  Did he wake up, I wondered, and I tried to think of what I was going to say as an excuse. I then slowly heard chuckling and took Mr. Rajesh's foot up from my face.

I slowly raised my head and saw Mr. Rajesh grinning at me. "That was a good foot massage beta, you even went above and beyond". I tried to feign ignorance, "Mr. Rajesh, I'm glad you liked the foot massage". Mr. Rajesh responded, "I especially liked when you started sniffing and kissing my foot." he chuckled. I was in complete shock, he had noticed and was awake the entire time. "Don't worry beta, I won't tell anyone, but you're going to have to do some tasks for me."

"What tasks Mr. Rajesh?" I said with confusion.  He responded "Clearly you have an attraction for my feet. I want more than kisses and sniffs at my feet, beta." I grew red from embarrassment and thought of what he would want me to do to his feet. "Beta, in India, we used to have many servants who would cook, clean, do laundry, etc. My father even had a servant who would clean his shoes right on his feet. In short, we were treated like kings and queens in our home."

"Mr. Rajesh, are you asking me to-" He then pointed to the ground "Down servant, kneel at the feet of your master". I did as Mr. Rajesh said and was in a state of pure ecstasy. "Do I call you-" "You will refer to me as master whenever we are alone beta."

"Yes master, what is my first task!" I said eagerly. Mr. Rajesh then raised both of his feet together so that his entire soles were in front of my face. He smiled and said "Beta, lick my feet".

I immediately took long licks at his feet. The taste was amazing, his feet were very salty and I lapped up all the dirt he had on his soles. "My feet were dirty today from the lawn and needed a good cleaning, good boy ". "Yes master, your feet are amazing. I never thought I'd be able to worship your powerful Indian feet and I'm glad I have." I continued licking his feet and what remained after the dirt was lapped up was the most gorgeous, smooth, powerful, manly feet I've ever seen. There I was under the cream soles of my friends Father's feet, worshipping like a servant to a king, I was truly in heaven. "Beta, I'm glad you became friends with Rahul, otherwise you'd have never been able to worship my feet. You're a great foot licker but now I need you to perform your next task. I want you to suck the dirt and sweat from my toes."

"Yes Master" I said with excitement. "Your manly Indian feet own me, master you deserve to have your feet cleaned by a lowly servant like me." "Good, very good, you know your place beta. Now start sucking my toes clean." I immediately got to work making sure to get in between each of his toes. The flavor was amazing and strong  just like my new master. As I continued to suck his toes I grew more and more in love with serving Mr. Rajesh. This was my place in life, under the feet of an Indian man's strong dominant soles. After sucking all the tasty toe jam from Mr. Rajesh's feet I moved my head back to take it all in. Mr. Rajesh was laughing with both his feet in my face. "Beta, it's time to pay your respects, kiss my feet."

Mr. Rajesh put his feet on the floor and I kissed the tops. The humiliation being under his feet, and now being forced to kiss the tops of them were amazing. I heard the door click, and I immediately stood up. Rahul had finally returned. "How was it hanging with my dad lol?" Rahul said.

Mr. Rajesh responded "He was wonderful, he was very helpful"  then he winked at me. Me and Rahul then continued to play video games until I went back home.