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Click here"Why don't you kiss my fucking foot, bitch?" Ryan taunted.
"Good idea, you're really getting into this!" Emily giggled to Ryan.
I heard the couple kiss each other as I followed their order and kissed across each of their sweaty soles. Their Alpha feet pressed hard against my face I didn't last long. My cock soon erupted over my stomach as I took one last sharp intake of the aroma from their feet.
"Aww that's it foot bitch. You made a nice little puddle for our feet!" Emily giggled.
"Not much compared to my load, but a decent effort for a foot perv," Ryan added.
They withdrew their feet from my face and gazed down at me.
"That was so much fun wasn't it foot slave?"
"Yes Goddess Emily," I replied.
"Such a kinky, disgusting perv. Would be so much fun telling everyone in school about this," Ryan said.
"No, we don't want to be too cruel. Besides, we want him to be a foot bitch all to ourselves. Worshipping our feet when we want," Emily said, brushing her toes around my face as she spoke.
"Suppose you're right, would love to see him sucking on my toes after football training!" Ryan smirked.
"We are going to get a shower foot bitch. You can clean yourself up and we will leave you home when we're done."
With that, Emily and Ryan stepped away and slipped out of the room. I cleaned myself up, overhearing the distant sound of giggles over the shower water running. I had moved through a full transformation now. I was no longer a shy secret admirer and had moved beyond a secret foot slave for Emily. I was now a fully-fledged foot cuck. Owned beneath the feet of a powerful couple. Totally under their spell, I belonged to their feet. What if everyone else in school found out? It didn't matter, I thought to myself. It would change nothing. I would still be a beta foot cuck slave. I had moved past the point of no return in my journey. I would go on to be owned beneath Alpha couples and their sweaty feet. I spotted Emily's kitten heel shoes from school out of the corner of my eye. I crawled to them and pressed my face into the fragrant sole.
- COMMENTS
LibraRWalmost 5 years agoWow, I truly enjoy reading your story. Your writing makes it so easy for me to imagine myself in place of a footboy worshiping under Goddess Emily's sweet feet and suffering Alpha Bull's roughness feet too. Keep up the great writing!! If you keep doing this, I hope you will write Chapter 3 focus on footboy receiving abuse and humiliation under Goddess Emily's cruel girlfriends' feet. :)
