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When your friend's older brother is mildly curious about the dare that was imposed on you by your friend and has casually stretched out his stinky bare feet toward your face. Your friend snickering and saying it has to be full-on, nose pressed into his feet, and deeply sniffing. You see his bro look down at you sitting on the floor, wiggling his toes some out of amusement, totally accepting of this dare. You move in, cushioning your face against the bottoms of his feet, feeling his toes tap your forehead. You deeply breathe in his hot foot odor as you hear your friend snicker at you, cockily asking if you like it.
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When your big bro is home from college, he instantly slips back into resting his feet on you, just like he did through his high school years. You being nothing more but a part of the furniture for his feet. He glances over at you, wiggles his toes slightly, and extends one bare foot into your stomach. Being thrust back into the cushions, you try to push his foot away, only moving it up your chest. He slightly smirked, remembering the old habit, and rolled over onto his backside. Turning back to the TV, he guided the bottom of his foot up, planting it against your face. Grunting some as his other barefoot joined in, both of them pushing against your face, smothering you in foot darkness. Feeling him stretch out, his soles wiggling on your face, you remember how he’d do this to you after practice or whenever he wanted to be a nuisance. Him being so much stronger and bigger, fighting back was useless, so you’d always end up submitting… letting his big feet rule your face with their smell. Now that he’s home on break, he still teases your face as nothing but a footrest for him to rub on while he ignores you. You consider fighting back, but since he’s only home for a short while, you allow his feet to have their way with you. You feel the soles pressing against your face, occasionally shifting on your nose, him disregarding you completely while projecting casual dominance. You slightly grunt, moving your face against the bottoms, totally recalling how he teasingly kept you submerged under his feet all through junior high.
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Picking up and paying sk8ers in the park and paying them to sniff their sweaty smelly long over the calf socked feet had become an addiction. You were out there every night now. You realized that to keep it up you were going to have to get a second, part-time job to supplement your income to keep this up. And the sk8ers kept upping their price on you because they could see your desperation, your need. So you knew you'd have to just work and sniff their sweaty socked feet, that would be your entire life. You couldn't help it, you're a sock slave faggot.
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Breakfast is served 🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥
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Breakfast is served 🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥🦶🏼🔥
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Hot young man walking barefoot down the street 👣
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90’s Chris O'Donnell as Dick Grayson in Batman Forever (1995)
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