No way out of this. The door is locked, and if you don't want to be late for school you need to convince Josh to open it. And there's only one way to convince him that you dare. You get up on your knees, and position yourself in front of your bed. Josh is still lying naked under the covers, sleeping silently. You raise your head until you look directly at the bottoms of his filthy feet, and their stench is starting to fill up your nose again. You don't want to do this, but you know you will. Deeply ashamed of your own cowardice, you pucker up, move in closer and place your lips on the bottom of his left foot. You feel the faint layer of dirt on it, and inadvertently take a breath. His mighty footscent is all you smell now, and no matter how hard you try you remain unable to disconnect from that sensation. You are kissing the dirty feet of a younger boy sleeping naked in your bed, and they stink. You feel shaken to the core and completely emasculated.
*Kiss*. Nothing. You put your lips on the ball of his right foot. *Kiss*. Nothing. You keep alternating between his feet, placing obedient kisses on each of them as he had told you to, allthewhile trying to ignore their stink. Nothing happens, Josh is still sleeping like a baby. What if this is not going to wake him up? Should you say something? But he explicitly told you that he wanted to be woken up by you kissing his feet... The realization that even all your thoughts circle around Josh getting what he wanted, while you are down on your knees serving him in the most debasing way is deeply humbling, and you feel just stupid.
You continue kissing his stinking feet for ten more minutes before he's starting to move and stretch his body. 'Morning buddy.' he greets you, sounding like he had slept very well and being in sunny-boy-mode. 'Good morning, Josh..' you reply in between kisses. 'Uuuuuugh...' he yawned. 'Wow, dude, you're good at kissing feet, it feels awesome. I hope you don't mind the stink, hahahaha.' he laughs while rubbing the ball of his right foot all over your nose. You just take it, too embarrassed to answer. 'Hey dude, tell me again why you are kissing my feet, although they are dirty and they stink and stuff and it must be just totally humiliating for you to do.' Josh asks with a huge grin. He just can't stop pushing your buttons, and you feel too weak to tell him anything but what he wants to hear. You place a timid little kiss on his left arch, and answer 'It's the right thing to do Josh. I want to show you the respect you deserve. I just respect you so much, and I want you to know it.' *Kiss*. *Kiss*. *Kiss*. 'Yeah, right. I'm really glad to hear you came to face the facts here Stevie-boy. Some guys are just better and deserve special respect. And you respect me so fucking much that you kiss my stinking feet just because I tell you to. Uuuuuugh...' he answers casually and yawns a deep, relaxed yawn.
'You know, it's so cool we spent this weekend bonding and now we're getting along so well.' Josh explains as you keep kissing. 'Now that we both know where we stand, I'm sure we're gonna be just the best of friends. You just keep showing me the respect I deserve, and I let you hang out with me. That's so cool. I really feel like we are buddies now. Don't you think so too, Stevie-boy? You're my little buddy?' 'Sure, Josh. I'd love to be your buddy...' you lie. 'Awesome dude. So great to know we got an understanding here. Now, stop kissing my feet. I know, I know, you'd love to go on for hours. But we can't be late for school just because you love my footstink so much, hahaha. But don't worry, you'll get back to my feet eventually, and we will find plenty of other ways for you to show me how much you respect me.' With that he just casually pushes your face away with his foot. Although your face is finally free, his mighty footscent is still filling up your nose and you feel like it will never be free of it again. Every breath you take stinks of Josh's filthy feet. You are thoroughly humiliated.
'Fair warning buddy. Keep your eyes down now, if you don't want to compare yourself to me on yet another dimension on which you can't even dream of competing against me.' You know what he means, and quickly turn your eyes to meet the floor. Josh puts away the bedspread, gets out of the bed and walks over to the door naked and unlocks it. 'Come on buddy, it was nice of you to kiss my stinking feet for me, but now we don't have any more time to waste. Chop chop, buddy, time to...'
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