Thomas 11

 I woke up tape gagged and with Kim's sweaty, smelly nylon feet in my face. That's how I slept most nights, at the foot of her bed smelling her feet until she fell asleep. I was usually bound too but always gagged even if I wasn't bound.


I had to go to the bathroom and I knew what that meant. I did what Kim expected and sat down to pee. There I was, sitting gagged on the toilet to take a leak. I must have looked ridiculous. 


She made toast and I had to eat it from between her toes. The only good thing about that was she took the gag off. When I was finished eating I had to luck the crumbs and the butter from her toes. 


She took of her nylons and used them to gag me along with two other worn pairs. She gagged me with tape to keep me from spitting them out. She put a pair of white nylons on her feet and told me she was going out all day to get her feet all sweaty for me. She told me to keep my gag on and clean up around the house.


I cleaned all day afraid to remove my gag so I kept it on the whole time. Barbara showed up later to check in on me. As soon as she took my gag off I decided to beg again.


I kissed her black nylon clad feet. They were sweaty and stinky but I kissed them like there was no tomorrow.


"Please Master Barbara! You have to let me go! I can't take this anymore! Haven't you humiliated me enough?! What else can you do to me! I'm wearing a bra stuffed with padding! I'm wearing a red velvet dress and pantyhose! Please I can't take anymore humiliation! Please! I'll do anything you want! I'll kiss your feet every day! Anything!" 


We had a visitor that evening. Their friend from the clothing store named Lorraine. They had me kneel at her feet (gagged of course) and massage them. 


"Ohhhh that feels soooo good. No wonder you like keeping him around."

"That's not all he does" Kim said. "He rubs our feet. He kisses them. He licks our nylons. He sucks our toes. He cleans in between them. He does anything we want him to do." 


Lorraine had tan nylons on that made her feet REEK. I knew they expected more from me than a foot massage. So when I was done massaging her feet my gag was taken off so I could kiss her feet.


I nibbled on her toes and sucked the sweat from her nylon stockings. I licked the sweat from her nylon soles and they were DRENCHED in foot sweat. When her foot sweat was replaced with my saliva, she took her stockings off so I could suck her toes. I must have looked so pathetic kneeling on the floor with a grown womens toes in my mouth. I even licked between them and swallowed everything I found wedged between them. Lint, hair, and her salty toejam. You can never get used to the taste of toejam but I was eating it on a daily basis.


I had to clean Master Barbara and Master Kim's feet daily. And I had to worship Kristen and Sharlene's feet whenever they paid me a visit.


I feel asleep one night smelling Kim's feet. With my gag I had no choice but to smell them.

"Deep whiffs" Master Kim ordered. "I want to feel the air passing between my toes. I want my nylon feet to be stink free by the time I wake up." I sniffed her smelly feet and placed gagged kisses all over her soles and toes until she fell asleep.


Kristen and Sharlene visited the next day and had a surprise for me. They informed me that I would be spending the next week at their friends house. Brooke and Nicole were expecting me so they got me dressed up, made me put on my black heels, and loaded me into the car to drive me over there.

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