The smell was so horrid you couldn’t help but start to cry underneath his feet! With Lewis noticing this and bursting out laughing “Dude are you crying! Haha you look so pathetic we have to get this on camera!” Laughing as Lewis just got his phone you see it in the corner of your eye and soon you hear the camera click and keep going. As your brother is taking multiple pictures of your humiliation making it a million times worse.
“S-stop Lewis. I never took any pictures or videos of you!” You desperately plead to your little brother. As much as it adds to your humiliation you are already at rock bottom “You can’t post those Lewis!” All the while your brother is smirking with a camera to your face as you didn’t know it but he switched to recording.
“Oh I can’t? It must be hard getting used to this ash but it’s my foot on your face now, that means you are the loser who has to do what I say!” Lewis laughs at how he gets to humiliate you now “So you don’t want me to post these, then prove it. Sniff my feet and tell me you are a good foot boy!” Your face goes beet red but Lewis doesn’t give you anytime adding on “Obey now bitch!” As the sudden authority of your younger brother startles you causing you to a little bit too obediently you take subtle sniffs. Only for Lewis to lift up his other foot and slam it on to your head. “Are you that much of a loser you aren’t even a good foot loser! Sniff deeply and thank me for letting you smell my feet!” Lewis says smirking as once again in response to the sudden dominance in Lewis’s voice you take a large inhale of his soles.
Even some sweat going into your nose burning it as your face shrivels and you let out a “EWWWW” to which his foot smashes your head again in response.
“Oh shut up slave, you love these sweaty feet! Isn’t that right foot bitch!?” Lewis says with his voice somehow only getting more intimidating. As you weakly nod your head smearing your face against his sole and soaking up more of his foot sweat like a sponge. Lewis smirking as he is realizing what’s going on “Good boy.” With his free foot now rubbing and petting your hair. “Now admit it, admit how much you love my stinky sweaty feet for a reward!” As you hear reward your eyes light up. He must be talking about a break! As you take one more large inhale of his feet and don’t even complain after.
“Th-thank you Lewis I love your stinky and sweaty feet!” You say enthusiastically as Lewis is hysterically laughing at this.
“Gooood boyyyyy!” Lewis says condescendingly as if you’re a dog being trained. “Now for your reward…”
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