Luke’s

“You lost the bet and now you have to be my dog for the rest of the week.” He laughed.

“Be at my house after class.”

AHH:

“We’ll start with something nice a simple. Just smelling my socks.” He pulled his foot out his shoes and revealed his beautiful sock. It was white and grey but the white was almost completely brown from how dirty they were. I need to hide my delight of hell tell everyone how gross I am.

I hesitated before slowly bringing my face close to his foot. I could smell his socks from farther away but the closer I get the more the smell punched my nose. I took a tiny sniff, anything more and I might have creamed.

“Sniff bigger.” He said.

I took a bigger shell and felt my jeans getting tighter.

“Put your nose in between my toes.” He said.

He flexed his toes and I slowly moved my nose so I was in between them. I took a smell and I could tell I was completely hard. I was praying he wouldn’t notice.

I continued to smell his socks, I tried to pretend that it disgusted me. I could feel my bulge rubbing against my pants creating even more friction.

“You like this don’t you? I can see your little bitch cock pushing against your pants. You like snelling my socks don’t you?” He asked.

I could feel my heart skipping, he was going to tell everyone how disgusting I am.

“Oh my god, this is amazing. Well now instead of this hesitation why don’t you actually smell my socks?” He snapped.

He shoved his sock in my face and I took a deep breath. They smelled wonderful.

“If I’m not completely satisfied, I will tell everyone about your little hobby.” He said.

It was now my goal to satisfy him. No one can know about my fetish’s.

“Go ahead and take your pants off. I wanna watch you stroke yourself.” He laughed.

I had to listen and at least I would get some relief. I have a small cock and I know he’s gonna go after that. It felt great for my cock to be free, I was fully hard and needed some relief.

“Awe, look at your cock. That’s it? Oh that’s just sad.” He laughed.

His words were only turning me on more. I loved being degraded and humiliated. I began stroking myself, the smell of his gross socks was so pungent, I wanted to lick them. Maybe if I asked he would let me?

“May I...may I lick your socks...please?” I asked.

He began laughing.

“You really are just so pathetic. Are you imagining how nasty my socks will taste? You little cock is twitching, all from my socks. Go ahead, give yourself a taste.” He said.

I began to slowly lick his socks. The dirt was coming off and I could feel it on my tongue. I could taste all the dirt and sweat and I felt ready to bust. I couldn’t help myself and began licking vigorously.

“You’re disgusting. Lapping at my feet lick a little bitch. Does it taste good?” He asked.

I couldn’t honestly function. His socks tasted so good that I just kept licking. I hope he lets me lick his feet too. I now want to please him, not just because I don’t want my secret to be revealed but because I have fully gone into mode. I’m ready to serve and do whatever he asks of me.

“Answer me!” He yelled.

He took his foot away.

“Yes. Yes Master it taste good. Please, let me lick some more.” I answered.

“I don’t know. Do you deserve to lick?” He laughed.

He taunted me with his feet. He wiggled his toes and would bring them close and pull them away.

“How far are you willing to go to please me?” He asked.

“I will do whatever you tell me.” I answered.

“Good answer. Lick them from heel to toe and after every lick you say thank you, understood?” He asked.

“Yes Master.” I answered.

He stretched his foot back out. I want to take my time with each lick, allow myself to enjoy it. I slowly dragged my tongue up to his toes.

“Thank you.” I said.

Again I slowly licked from heel to toe. After every lick he would wiggle his toes.

“Thank you.”

For thirty minutes I locked his socks and showed my gratitude. He laughed every time I said thank you. My cock was pulsing, ready to release.

“Now I want you to bark after every lick.” He laughed.

I licked.

“Woof.” I barked.

“Wow, you really are willing to do whatever I say.” He laughed

I licked again.

“Woof.” I barked.

For another 30 minutes I licked and barked.

“Suck my toes.” He ordered.

I began sucking on his toes, the mixture of sweat and my own spit pooled in my mouth. He began wiggling his toes in my mouth.

“I can’t believe how fucking disgusting you are. Sucking the dirt and sweat off my socks, enjoying every little bit of it too.” He laughed.

He began to shine more of his foot in my mouth. I happily took everything I could. Suddenly he took his foot away. The smirk on his face made my nerves sky rocket.

“I’ve got a wonderful idea.” He laughed.

He began taking his pants off, I was hoping I would get to sick his cock but he turned around.

“Put your face in my ass.” He laughed.

I put my face in between his ass cheeks. I took a big sniff assuming that’s what he wanted. It was horrible, but my cock started twitching. I took another smell, it smelt like he hadn’t washed his ass in months.

“Go ahead and lick my asshole.” He ordered.

I began licking, I could taste the shit left in the hair on his ass. It was gross but I needed to taste more. I began to lick more hoping another taste of his shit would come.

“How’s it taste?” He laughed.

“So good Master.” I answered.

“Lay on the floor. We’re gonna play a fun game.” He said.

I laid on my back and he came and sat directly on my face.

“Here’s the game, you’re gonna open your mouth and eat whatever comes out of my ass.” He laughed.

I opened my mouth, his asshole was directly over my open mouth.

“We’ll start off with just some farting, if you’re good maybe I’ll give you a little treat.” He laughed.

BRAP

I could feel the hot air in my mouth. Soon the rotten taste filled my mouth. I could feel wetness in my mouth. I was in absolute heaven. The taste was so disgusting but I wanted more.

He stood for a moment. He looked down at me and laughed. He began to sit again.

“May I lick as you fart Master?” I asked.

“You must really like it, keep up and I might let you lick a pile of my shit.” He laughed.

He sat back down and I began licking. The more I licked the better it tasted. I’ve been curious about tasting shit before, jive licked a few piles of my own shit, it tasted fine but knowing it was mine made it unenjoyable. Now that I will be eating another mans shit I couldn’t wait for my mouth to be full.

BRAP

More hot air filled my mouth. I lapped at his asshole, begging for it to let out a big piece of shit.

For an hour he sat and farted, every fart tasted better and better. I will never be able to dislike this taste. He stood up and walked towards his kitchen. He returned moments later with a dog bowl and a paper plate.

“You’ve earned a reward.” He smirked.

He began pissing in the dog bowl.

“Come drink.” He ordered.

I made my way to the bowl and began licking his piss. It didn’t taste as good as his farts but it was still good. I lapped up every last drop of piss.

“Thank you Master.” I said.

He laughed at me. I stared at his socks remembering the taste.

“Now you’re gonna learn how to eat my shit.” He said.

He placed the paper plate on the floor and began shitting. My mouth began to water, he looked so creamy like an ice cream cone. When he moved the plate away I knew the disappointment showed on my face

“Don’t worry, you’ll get plenty of my shit. You haven’t earned fresh shit yet, so it’s gonna sit for a while.” He laughed.

“First you’re going to eat my toilet paper.” He said.

He grabbed some toilet paper and began wiping, I could see the shot in the toilet paper.

“You eat it, not just licking the shit off, you’re gonna eat my toilet paper.” He snarled

He shoved the toilet paper in my mouth. I got to taste his creamy shit and I couldn’t help the moan that came out.

“Taste good? Imagine what my shit will taste like when you’re eating directly from my ass.” He laughed.

I continued to lick and chew the toilet paper until it became small enough to swallow. I didn’t want to swallow but I know I would be in trouble in I took longer than he wanted.

“Soon you’ll be good enough to replace my toilet.” He laughed.

“While we wait you can kiss my socks, kiss them and then say “thank you for letting me have the honor of kissing your socks.” He demanded.

I kissed.

“Thank you for letting me have the honor of kissing your socks.” I said.

He laughed as I continued to kiss his socks and thank him. After about thirty minutes he kicked me away.

“Time to eat.” He laughed.

He grabbed the plate and placed it on the floor. He smooshed his sock in the shit. He wiggled his toes around and let the sock marinate in his shit.

“Come smell.” He said.

He sat in the counter as I crawled closer. He held his foot up, his sick was covered in shit, the only white left was on the top. As I moved my face closer he shoved the sock in my face. He laughed as he smeared shit all around my face. He caught me before I could open my mouth to lick.

“ if any ends up in your mouth you’ll regret it.” He snarled.

I bolted my mouth shut as he continued to rub the shit all around my face. After a few more second he shoved this toes into my nose. I took a deep sniff letting the shit particles fill my nose.

“Now, you’re gonna beg me to taste my shit. If it’s not convincing you’re not going to taste any.” He said.

He took his sock away and stared at me.

“Please...please let me taste. I will do anything.” I begged.

“Would you let me tell everyone what a disgusting little pig you are?” He asked.

He wiggled his shit covered toes.

“Yes! Yes, I will tell everyone what I like if it meant I could lick please!” I continued.

“This is too perfect. Go ahead and lick it. Lap it up like dog.” He laughed.

I shoved my face onto his foot and licked. The shit tasted so good. I couldn’t stop all I could do was lick. He continued to laugh at me as I licked his sock clean. I sucked to make sure I got all of the shit.

“Good boy, cleaned the whole sock.” He mushed.

“Now clean the plate.” He ordered.

I rushed to the plate and licked and cleaned the entire plate. When I was finished he stood right beside me.

“I think next time you’re gonna eat straight from my ass.” He laughed.

“Follow me.” He said.

I crawled behind him as he walked down stairs. When he opened the door it looked like a dungeon.

“Now...I’m not going to let you stop. You’re going to become my new .” He laughed.

“Yes Master.” I replied.

“Good. Now you’re going to devote your life to servicing me. I’ll tell everyone you moved away, if you ever don’t satisfy me everyone will know just how disgusting you are.” He snarled.

“Yes Master. I will only live to serve you from now on.” I answered.

“Good. Kiss my feet before I leave.” He ordered.

I kissed his feet before he walked out of the room. I wanted to bust but he didn’t say I could. I am excited about the next time he uses me.