Back Story: To capture you I’ve discovered your foot fetish and with the help of evil scientists, devised a serum that would render you oblivious whenever exposed to the one thing you couldn’t resist: My feet. I’ve slipped you the serum, seduced you into worshipping your feet… you fade out, and I capture you. Basically, My feet are your Kryptonite now, even though you’re still wildly turned on by them.
You’re coming to and I explain to you how Ive caught you, how you’ll never escape this compound and tease/drain you with my feet. You become weaker and weaker as I coerce you to sniff my feet in your face. Finally you begin to drift off into oblivion as I shove a sock gag into your mouth, you hear me tell me henchmen to lock you back up.
Eagerly waiting at the foot of my bed, always ready for any command.
Tell me how gratifying it is being my bitch, used at every beckon call. I snap and you kiss the bottom of my dirty heel. You want to take the filth from my heel and make out with it? Beg me. Make out with my heel for my amusement.
Now show me your bulge. I want to see with my own eyes exactly how hot it makes you cleaning the dirty from the bottom of my shoes.
Fucked Up Foot Sniffing Faggot
Here he is, rat assed Tipsy and ready to really get fucked up.
And would you look at that hopelessly pathetic little dick. I’m not even going to call it a dick, it’s a clitty where there’s a clitty there’s a mancunt.
But before we get started, here’s what I’m going to do with you. You will take a deep, long whiff of either my vile of poppers or my beautiful feet, depending upon my command. And when you’re more relaxed and loose, I’ve got a nice BBC to fill that cunt.
You bouncing away on my cock after opening your cunt with the poppers, sniffing my feet… Christ, how much further can I take this? I know, go on and smack yourself in the balls. Total destruction. And when I do finally allow you to spill your seed, you’re told to clean it all up by sucking it down.