You Found A Place To Rent Near Your College So You Met The Owner And Thought He Was Lovely. He Was A

You found a place to rent near your college so you met the owner and thought he was lovely. He was a fresh graduate working in the area. However, you've been getting bullied by him ever since you moved in.

Every day he'll find time to abuse you and beat the crap out of you. Since day one, he tasked you with all the house chores which you definitely didn't have enough time for, and by the end of the day he'll punish you for each chore you failed to complete.

Secretly you enjoyed it. You actually loved it. Everyday he'll have his friends or some chicks to fuck over, and even then you have to serve them and act like a butler. One day as he was beating you up you couldn't handle it anymore, you dropped on your knees and started kissing his feet begging for forgiveness.

You've never explored your foot fetish before and ever since you moved in you've been in love with his manly feet.

"I've had countless faggots serve me in my life and I got to give ut to you, you're the most pathetic one of them all. You like my feet faggot? Wanna kiss them and serve them?"

"Yes master I like your feet."

"You'll get them as a reward every day if you finish your chores. All of them."

"But master I barely have time, please show me some mercy master."

"You have to get your priorities right faggot. Is it to serve and worship me? Or is it your school?"

"You master... but..."

"No buts faggot. You know what to do."

He was right. If you drop out, you will be able to focus on serving him. You'll be able to complete all the house chores and have time at his feet. And you'll always be ready to serve his friends when they come, and to be humiliated in front of them and the chicks he brings home.

You dropped out and you finally started fulfilling your purpose in life. Every day you'll get up to an hour at his feet, licking his soles and sucking on his toes as he ignores you. And since you now have enough time to complete your tasks every day he add a "beat up time" to your chores were he or one of his friends will beat you up every day.

It's been a while since you saw your younger brother and decided to visit him. Upon your arrival you were surprised that he was doing good for himself... way better than you. He was extremely confident cocky. You asked him how did he become this rich a year after graduation and he responded by resting his feet on the table. It took you a while to get it but you understood. He always used to stomp your face and use it as a foot rest when you were younger and it looks like hes still uses the same method to get what he want. You didn't make him wait and started licking his feet and sucking his toes.

You met Wesley and Ian in college and you three instantly developed a friendship. Nether of them knew about your secret and you didn't plan to let them know. You just take any chance you get to look at their feet and fantasies about worshipping them.

On your birthday they surprised you with a weekend trip to a resort so you three can enjoy your time alone.

"By the way, we only found a room with two beds so we'll have to figure out who will sleep on the couch."

Wesley told you after you arrived. You all emptied your baggage and sat on the couch. They both wore swimming shorts and their flip-flops which you couldn't take your eyes off.

"What are we looking at birthday boy? Like my big feet?"

"No Wesley... why are you both wearing swimming shorts?"

"Ohh, there is a private pool in the back. Did you think we came all the way here to play some board games?"

"Romeo, Ian is talking to you! You are looking at our feet. Any confessions boy?"

"I'm sorry I just get distracted-"

"No need to lie. Ian and I are your best friends, just admit... this will be your best birthday so far if you do."

"I didn't really want anyone to know... but I couldn't help myself when I saw you both half naked with flip-flops."

"Say the words Romeo."

"I... I like feet. I have a foot fetish."

"This weekend will be so fun birthday boy... I guess you'll go with foot boy now. Ian?"

"Not sure about were this is going Wesley."

"Oh come on. He likes feet and you'll have yours worshipped. He'll gladly sleep on the couch too. Right foot boy?"

"I-"

"Wrong answer. Right one is 'yes lord Wesley' or 'yes lord Ian'. Clear?"

"Yes... yes lord Wesley."

"Good boy. See Ian he loves it. Let's go to the pool now he'll serve us there."

Ian followed Wesley to the pool. You followed after them shocked by everything that just happened and realizing how your relationship with them just changed forever. They both got in the pool, Wesley started flaunting his huge feet and Ian followed.

"Get naked foot boy then come kiss our feet."

"Yes lord Wesley."

Without thinking about it you did what he ordered you to. The site of their feet made your mind so weak and destroyed your resistance.

"That's a bit pathetic..."

"That's the point Ian. You are good looking alpha man buddy. I know you have it you to humiliate weak boys like him. He belongs beneath your feet."

You got in the pool and started kissing their feet. Ian started laughing, splashing you with water using his foot, while Wesley looked like he's used to this.

"Suck on our toes foot boy."

"Yes lord Ian."

"Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic."

"See buddy. I knew you had it in you."

You sucked on their toes as they both laughed and called you names.

"You'll get used to such treatment in no time buddy. Now relax and enjoy your vacation. Foot boy over here will take care of everything."

"I bet he will."

"Yes lord Wesley. Yes lord Ian."

(Story suggestion by: @bf4eternity)

"Take your eyes of me faggot and focus on cleaning the floor. If I catch looking one more time I'm beating you senseless. My buddies are on their way you better have everything tied up by then, and food ready. Before any of them arrive I want you to be in that maid outfit you have, on your knees at the door. You'll take their shoes off and invite them in, keep that weird foot shit you have for yourself. Once the food is served you'll get down and rub our feet, and keep that head of yours far from them. Do you understand or should I use my fists faggot?"

"My feet? Lick them? But they're dirty?"

"I don't mind, that's how I like them. I'll pay you for it."

"What? That's so weird... you're weird."

"So can I? Here that's 100$"

"100$ for licking my dirty foot? Yeah I'll take that, maybe I should leave my job and start a new business."

"Trust me you'll have worthless fags like me begging for your feet."

"That's so pathetic and funny, now clean my dirty feet 'worthless fag'."

"Sir yes sir."