Sam was a small guy, well trained and not too heavy, 62 kilos. he looked so cute with blue eyes and a smile that had every man and woman begging for attention instantly. He was straight, i knew his girlfriend from school and he had been with her for ages. He was 24 and no way could I imagine what would happen...

I am Justin, 25 and into feet, sneakers and trampling, I have been forever I think. I love it when someone stands on me, humiliates me and uses me as his doormat. The friend of Sam was a guy that I served a lot. He stood on me, forced me to lick his sneakers and got off on it. He told Sam and Sam thought it might be fun to try this once.

So, we met up for drinks and I explained how trampling works. He was nice, said that if it was too much for me I could say a codeword and he'd stop. Honestly, I only would let him trample m because he was so cute. He was not at all heavy, and I did not think he had it in me to hurt me and humiliate me.

So, we went to his dorm, he locked the door and I lay down on the floor. He was wearing white Adidas Stan Smith. softly he stepped on my chest and looked down at m. he smiled. it was horny but not heavy... he walked around a bit, balancing and found out how to stand without falling. Then he spat in my face.... I had not expected that but straight away his sneaker sole was on my face rubbing in his spit...  he ordered me to lick it. confused I complied... his sole was dirty, and he wanted it clean. I could taste the dirt and had to swallow.  I tried to cheat and not do it properly, but his foot was on my throat pushing while he ordered me to do it properly or I would experience real pain.

After his sneakers were clean I he started stroking his dick. he walked onto my belle and started rubbing my dick.  I became hard. he laughed and stepped on my balls full weight. I begged him no, but he didn't care. He said soft had no use, he might as well give me his shoe and let me masturbate. So, he stood on my balls and told me to count to ten. Then he would get off. I counted to ten, but it was too fast he said. Slowly I counted to ten and he let his foot off my balls. They were red and burning like hell. I was moaning and groaning so he took off his sneaker and his sweaty sock and put it in my mouth, so I was gagged. his foot was now on my cock, hardening it. that was so nice... that was a heavenly feeling. he stroked his own cock whilst walking on mine.

I could not take anymore, I begged him to let me release myself under his feet... he told me master first, slave second. every time I almost came his foot was on my balls, thus softening it. He softly moaned and shot his load in my face. he then milked my cock with his foot.  when I came it was the best come ever? my sperm was under his foot and he walked all over my body smearing it. I then had to lick his feet and was told I could take a shower.

talking about dry Eckel and Mister Hyde... when I got out of the shower he was as sweet as he’d Always had been. he poured me a drink, made sandwiches and when I left he thanked me for a great night....