From the 2016 archives 

As you may recall, I had just finished hogtying SockSucker and teasing him with my stinky socks… but not quite letting him have them.  Yet.

After I was satisfied with his torment, I tied him to a chair and blindfolded him. I then pressed a shoe into his face, and forced him to guess if it was his shoe or mine based on smell.  He didn’t do so well as this game. So to make certain he’d get acquainted with my foot odor, I tied my shoe to face. I then proceed to teased his body and cock with my socked foot. He tried to resist and told me “fuck you” many times, but to no avail.  I continued on, mercilessly. I eventually removed the shoe, then wiped my rancid sock all over his face and mouth. I removed my other sock and placed it over his hard cock, jerking him lightly with it, him squirming and wriggling, helpless to do anything about it.

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But I wasn’t finished with him yet. I tied him spread eagled, and further tortured him by rubbing my socked feet all over his body. I made him pull them off my feet with his mouth and teeth.  I immediately stuffed one sock into his mouth with my toes. And of course, I couldn’t forget… I balanced the cup of my spit on chest, then proceeded to rub my feet all over his dick.  I wanted his mouth full of smelly socks, so I stuffed his socks in his mouth along with one of mine, making sure they all covered his nose. He looked totally degraded with three different stinking socks shoved down his throat.  Surprisingly, he was quite good at being still… the cup didn’t move.  Which was no fun for me.

So I took my final sock and soaked it in the spit up. It was totally drenched and sopping with my spit, making squishing noises. I held it over his head, teasing him with its messy, disgusting potential. I know he wanted it, and didn’t want it. And had absolutely no control over it. The suspense was terrible. But in a swift movement, I removed all three socks from his mouth, and before he could close it, I rammed the sopping sock into his mouth and make him suck the juices out of it. I think I saw some of it foaming past his lips.

I was hard as a rock at the sight of this. I released him and ordered him to put his smelly feet in my face while I jerked off. They really stank, and I loved it. I shot on my chest, reached to his mouth and grabbed the still drenched sock from his mouth, wiped up my load with it, and crammed it back into his mouth to suck on until his shot his load.

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Notice the rope marks around his ankles. Love that, don’t you?

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