I told you I had some good stuff coming. Here’s just the beginning. I recently got to work with a new slave that goes by the name DBB87. He was actually quite a bit taller than me, so that was interesting. But my reeking feet can bring down any guy.
I started by putting him in “storage”.
He was then christened with my collar and leash, and instructed to worship my shoes, socks, feet, and crotch.
As you can see, he needed a bit of encouragement to breathe in my shoes.
Finally, I used him as my personal footrest.
But I certainly wasn’t done with him yet…