As his deep, masculine voice reverberated throughout your entire body, his commanding tone and your pure terror seemed to fill your mind until all that was left qs his order. You fully belonged to him. With only a few words he had completely destroyed your morals as he smirked on seeing you obediently trudge over to his huge, hot feet on tiny naked legs. You climbed onto his rippling toes and pushed your hands into the damp material of his work socks. You lay down pressing your face into the warm surface, wanting to be closer to him. You could hear the cracking of his toes beneath your feeble, naked body as he stared down at you with a lustful and dominant grin.
‘That’s right you fucking runt, that’s where you belong, you hear me? Gratefully serving the man of the house and tending to his every want and whim’
‘Yes sir’, you moan breathing in his musk, aching to get to the damp cleft of his toes where you could bury yourself in his thick toe jam that he always had to shake from his socks at the end of every day.
‘Good slave’, he snickered, lifting his foot so that you fell onto the carpet. He wasted no time in immediately clamping his foot down over you so that now you were trapped beneath his rough, calloused sole and slimy sweaty sock. You moaned again in agony as he pushed into you, enveloping you in his stink and pushing against your erection which was jabbing up into his foot, but felt no more than a grain of gravel to him. You wanted this, needed this, needed him...
The hunk above you chuckled as he felt you squirming beneath him and Wayne came back into the room, holding two beers in one hand and a tiny loop in the other. He smirked at your father as he sat down. You were oblivious to this until Master lifted his foot off of you to reveal two giants looking down at you. You saw Wayne and huffed, getting up and hurrying back to Daddy.
‘Hur-hur! It loves me’, he chuckled. Wayne looked slightly disappointed at you disgust in him, but he soon rebuilt his ego as he smirked and held up the tiny loop; a collar.
I’m going to put this on you Runt, and it’s going to tell us where you are all the times so we never lose you, but the best part is that it will make you obey any command, whether you ant to or not!’ You are too disgusted and stunned to dodge Wayne’s fingers as he reaches fir you, before tugging the collar over your head. You tried to pull it off but you were too weak. He chuckled and dropped you onto his huge feet.
‘Take off my shoes Runt’, he grunted. Unaccounted fir by your brain, your limbs began to tug at his huge footwear. You couldn’t resist it as you screamed and cried at the unfairness of it all. Plus the smell from down there was beginning to make your eyes water. Blinking away tears, you gagged at the stench that was released from Wayne’s sweaty trainers as you finished. They were both still looking down at you, watching you hungrily.
‘Now rub our feet Slave, your dad smirked.
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