This is a true story that happened in my seventh grade year.
When I got to school I was half asleep, knowing it was seven in the morning I didn't expect someone to rush up to me and ask for help on a project after school.
"Sean! Sean! Can you help me with my Science project? I'm really behind on it and I need help!" With me knowing he was the hottest guy in school I obviously said "of course, I'll always help a friend when he is in distress." I was so excited my semi-hard cock almost sprang out of my pants.
"Stay in the gym locker rooms after gym we will meet there." I sat through all of my boring classes awaiting 2:20. First, English, then, math until finally gym. I did my stretching and after it was over stayed in the locker room. Jacob was waiting for me by his locker with his backpack on his back. "Ready to get started?" With that comment he sat down on the bench and took off his shoes. I could smell his feet already. My cock was instantaneously rock hard. "What are you doing?" I was so confused at this point. I put down my book bag and sat down next to him. "What the fuck do you think you're doin'! Get on the floor you dirty ass bitch!" By now I couldn't even process what was happening.
He was much stronger than me so I listened to his command not wanting to die from a punch to the face. He slowly lifted his right foot up my thigh over my shoulder and straight in my face. I never liked feet until I met his. They weren't stinky but still had a stench like a rotten egg.
"Your gonna be my new foot slave! You will service my feet every Monday, Wednesday, and Saturday. On Saturdays I will come to your house lay on your bed and you suck my toes forever." At first I said no but then I got kicked in the side and was knocked out. I didn't really want to be his foot slave but I loved the smell of his beautifully scented feet.
When I awoke I couldn't see or hear anything. A soft bare footed boy stood on my face, it must have been Jacob but after noticing I was awake the master minds face was shown. I couldn't believe it? Were my eyes seeing things? How could it be? My very own...
To be continued
