I first realized I was attracted to feet when I was younger and I would try to find anyway to get the other kids to let me smell their socks, in the most indirect ways possible. Either by telling them their feet stink and testing their reactions or by playing some game and making a bet and losing on purpose. This continued for a long time. I would do it to friends of my parents or my Stepdad or Stepbrothers or friends I had staying the night. Anything to get just a whiff of what they had going on, because I was just that desperate.

Well one day during my senior year of high school was when I got the real opportunity I was waiting for. I had always noticed all the other guys at school and thought how I wished I would get a chance at them; but always told myself that "it'll never happen". Well I had made friends with this guy named Bradley. He wasn't ever really my type of guy, to hangout with or be attracted to, but he was about 6'0, short black hair and a country boy up one side and down the other. One day we were in class and some girl thought he was interested in her. You know how high school girls get; and all she wanted to do was expose him for it! So they put me directly in the middle. So his master plan to prove his innocence was to give me his Facebook password and email to log in and vouch for him that he hadn't visited her profile or even brought her up to his friends. I was very busy at school that day so didn't have time to 'investigate' until I had been home and finished my homework and what not. I pulled out the little piece of paper and logged in on my phone. As soon as I logged in, his notifications began to pop up on my phone; one of which was a message from his best friend, at the time, Matt. Now I had always thought Matt was adorable! He was about 5'10, fairly fit, short buzz cut brunette hair, and fully involved in ROTC, Baseball, and Football. Boy did I love a man in uniform! Matt and I had had a few conversations here and there and were somewhat acquaintances but never really were all too close. Anyway, I looked at the message Matt had sent Bradley and it read word for word

"Man if you help me out with this I'll suck your toes like you've always wanted"

"Man idk if I'm up for that but that does sound like a good offer"

"Please!!!!"

"Sure but you better suck them good"

I couldn't believe what I had read! Was this actually happening? I curled up in my bed and took a few screenshots of the conversation and thought about what I should do with them. Should I expose him? Should I tell him? Should I use these to my advantage? I went to school the next day and vouched for him to the girl and tried so hard not to stare too hard at those cowboy boots he was wearing that day. As soon as I got home I decided what I was gonna do. I went straight to my room and locked the door. I pulled up his profile and sent him a message

"Bradley I'm not gonna tell anyone if you cooperate but do one thing outside of what I say and you'll regret it I promise" and I attached one of the screenshots to it

"There's more where that came from too"

And I sat and waited for his response. Lucky for me he was online and took no time at all to respond.

"What do you want me to do?! PLEASE DONT TELL ANYONE"

"Who is at your house right now?" I replied

"Nobody my parents left for the weekend please don't make me do anything stupid"

"You'll do what I say! Now message Matt and tell him you want him to come over and he needs to jog there NO EXCEPTIONS. I am on my way"

"Okay fine???"

So I went downstairs and told my mom a friend of mine and I had a project we needed to do so I was gonna stay at his house for the weekend. She said sure we can leave in an hour and a half cause she needed to finish cooking dinner. My devious mind already working I lost track of time. She called for me and I sprinted to the car and she gave me a ride over and as soon as I walked in the house I got a weird feeling. I hear Bradley talking upstairs so I followed his voice.

"...I don't know what he wants! He just told me to get you over here, but I think he knows about me liking my feet sucked dude!"

I walked in the room and they got silent.

"Hey guys!" I said nonchalantly

Bradley looked away as Matt says

"Hey dude! So what's going on?"

I explain my love for feet and everything I know about them

They begin confessing pretty quickly until Matt gets a little angry.

"Yeah man we like feet so what? I don't see why that's such a big deal?! Don't you understand that? You like them too right? What if we tell your secret? Who do you think you are coming in here like this and being an asshole?" That's the moment I knew I hadn't made my plan quite as "fool proof" as I thought.

"Who do you think everyone will believe? You by yourself or both of us? We've got you outnumbered!"

Bradley and Matt began looking at each other as I began to back slowly out of the door hoping they wouldn't notice me. That's when they pounce! With both of their strength combined I'm easily taken down and they proceed to grab some lasso rope from Bradley's room decor, him being a country boy and all, and begin tying me to the bed. They take my phone from my pocket and set it to silent and place it high up in the corner of the room, far from my reach.

"So you like socks huh?" Bradley says with a grin

Bradley grabs an old crusty sock from the floor and gags me with it and ties my mouth shut with a shirt. While Matt gets at another shirt from the floor to blindfold me. I hear Bradley say as they leave the room.

"It's gonna be a long weekend for you! With my parents away, we've got plenty of chores to take care of." As I lay there I can only think of what I should've done that would have allowed my plan to go off without a hitch. That's when the idea hits me to play along with them. I know that they are gonna torture me and maybe that's just what I want! If I'm careful then maybe this won't be so bad after all! I lay there thinking to myself when I realize that they have been gone for hours and I begin to worry if they are ever coming back. That's when I hear a bump from downstairs and footsteps coming up the stairs. I breathe a sigh of relief but it was much too soon for that. As they walk in Matt says

"Hey bud! We went jogging and we mowed some people's yards and got a whole lot done today."

Bradley follows up

"Oh man you're in for it now and you better 'cooperate but if you do one thing outside of what I say you're gonna regret it'."

I hear them shuffle around for a while as they pull of the blind fold and gag. I see them dripping with sweat, their shirts soaked. I can only imagine what I'm gonna have to go through tonight. They pick up my phone and begin to look through my search history and messages and try to find what my biggest fears are as best they can. I try to think as hard as I can and try to remember if I've cleared my history and left any evidence on my phone of that. Unfortunately, the moment I remember what is on my phone is the exact moment they find it.

"Ohhh so you're not a big fan of armpits huh?" Matt says

"Oh dude look at this! He told Meghan T. about a fear of being tickled and pissing himself in public." Bradley follows up

"He doesn't like feeling suffocated either! I think we've got all we need for now! Hahaha we didn't even have to check your history. That'll be for tomorrow then." With that they set the phone back in its spot and left the room again. This time the returned within a few minutes with a glass of water. I think to myself about how thirsty I've been getting in here and I'm glad they are at least being somewhat merciful. Bradley sits on the bed.

"Hey man I figure you're probably thirsty. Well we made you some drink but you need to drink it all for me okay?" I nod quickly without really thinking on what Bradley just said and I open wide. As they pour half of a glass of their sweat down my throat. I begin spitting it out as Matt smacks me across the face. I quickly close my mouth and swallow, trying not to throw up.

"Why" I ask

"Why? Oh you'll regret asking that; but since you decided you weren't gonna cooperate we are gonna have to step it up a level." They lean down and each remove one of my shoes and socks, sniffing them both as they take them off and kissing my foot. I moan but quickly stop myself and ask

"What are you doing? I'm sorry I'll try harder next time I will!"

"Oh there won't be any trying next time! There's no choice in the matter." Matt says excitedly

Since I'm still tied to the bed spread eagle, after putting the gag back on me, this next part was fairly easy for them. As Matt began shoving his fingers into my arm pit to tickle me, Bradley began working my feet. I couldn't scream as hard as I tried and they wouldn't stop. Going and going and going! I began crying as minutes felt like an eternity. They paused for a moment as Matt whispered in my ear

"You're gonna piss yourself so bad or we are never gonna stop!" Then they began tickling again and I couldn't get those words to leave my brain. I can't let them continue this I just can't I'll do anything to make this stop, but I definitely wasn't about to piss myself for their entertainment. After what felt lik an eternity I couldn't take anymore and I was gonna have to cooperate whether I liked it or not. He began counting down!

"5" I began wide eyed trying my hardest not to explode

"4!" No god please no

"3" Ahhhh

"2 and just because you're making this hard we are both gonna piss all over you if you don't hurry up and we've been busy all day" I begin uncontrollably crying right as everything hits me at once.

"1" Matt says with a grin on his face

"0" and right as he says that I explode and cover my entire outfit in warm piss continuously. I finally finish and try to regain my breath without bursting into tears after what just happened. I couldn't let them think they broke me. As Matt triumphantly says

"I'm glad you cooperated!" I begin to feel a tad better right as Bradley stands up and says

"God he stinks let's change him"

Matt follows up with

"Before we do that let's take a couple pictures."

That's when they both pulled out their phones and took pictures of me lying there. Then they get gloves and begin cutting up all of my clothes with pocket knives. I realize that those are the only clothes I brought with me, with the intention to torture them with, but everything went wrong. I lay there completely naked and ashamed. That's when they untie me and sit me up on the bed.

"Now that you have no clothes and you pissed on yours we know you aren't going anywhere. You'll stay here as long as we want you to."

I quietly nod, acknowledging that this is my place now. They both lay back on the bed and push me into the floor. I hadn't noticed due to everything that had been happening but the entire room is sweltering hot because they turned up the heat to make themselves sweat as much as possible.

"Take off my boots and make me feel good." I nod and slowly slide off his boots. I notice the white socks that are no longer white but are more of a brown,yellowish stain color due to sweat and the smell was so overpowering. Fortunately for me though, this was the first part I enjoyed. Matt slides his Nike running shoes off too as they both rub their discolored socks across my face. I begin to clean them with my tongue as they moan and rub the crotch of their pants. The entire room fills with the smell of their feet as Bradley says

"I was wearing these socks for a week already cause I was gonna make Matt take care of them but this is even better!" And Matt says

"Actually same haha I was gonna force you to get mine too!"

"Damn his mouth feels good on my socks! How about you take those off and get our toes." I nod again

"What was that!" Matt barked

I look up and say

"Okay"

Matt kicks me and shoves his toes in my mouth and looks angrily into my eyes.

"It's yes Master"

I mumble out the words

"Yes Master"

Through his sweaty socks in my mouth. I slide off their socks that seem to be completely stuck to their feet and begin cleaning the lint from their toes and cleaning every inch of their feet as they tag team my face and mouth. After about 15 minutes each they pull their feet back and take their pants off. Revealing Matts discolored white under armour briefs and Bradleys blue plaid boxers. They tell me to get on the bed and as I do Bradley grabs me by my hair and pulls me to his crotch. He pulls the boxers off to reveal a throbbing 7 inch cock that is as thick as two of his thumbs. I was shocked he was packing such a thick dick but before I could think he shoved my mouth down onto his throbbing member. Controlling me by my hair he fucked my throat. Moaning in ecstasy he went deeper and deeper. Before I knew it I noticed that Matt had gotten up and I heard him shuffling around. I heard sloshing for a second like he was stroking his dick. Then a split second later I felt him launch into my ass. I moaned loudly as they tag teamed me once again. Bradley became very close to cuming very quickly and began hitting the back of my throat with his dick. I felt him tighten his grip as streams of warm cum shot down my throat. I never thought it would end until it did. I swallowed every last drop as he sat back and watched Matt vigorously fuck me. I stayed silent even tho Matt's cock was clearly bigger than Bradley and hurt so badly. I hear Bradley ask Matt something as Matt responded

"Any sec now man". A moment later I felt streams of cum in my ass as he relieved himself completely. He pulled out pushing me into the bed. The both took off their underwear, wrapped a sock around each of their dicks, put their underwear back on and started rubbing and stroking. I was confused until they threw them both at me and said

"Have fun with those. If you can get passed the smell it's all yours." And left the room

I knew as badly as I hated them, what just happened was so hot and I loved it. I need to cum and I needed to now. So I picked up the socks and underwear and began pleasuring myself and I had the best orgasm of my life. I fell asleep shortly thereafter having sweet dreams of pleasing my masters this weekend. I woke up tied to the bed again but no gag? That's the moment I noticed it was 7pm on the clock. I felt dizzy and that's when I realized they had drugged me this morning and that's why I hadn't noticed I was being tied to the bed. That's when I heard shuffling downstairs and a lot more footsteps and voices coming up the stairs, towards the bedroom as the panic began to set in, the door began to open.

To be continued