Would really like to smell these 👃🏼

Just slightly buzzed and making some feeble attempts to lift yourself up off the floor, you see your college friends bare feet come back down, the bottoms pressing themselves to your face, and pushing you back down. His foot smell drowns your senses as he casually peers down at you as an afterthought, him wrapping the bottom of one pair of toes over your nose, feeling you breathe in the odor from between his toes. Him listening to some music… your face just something to keep his feet occupied with as you let him overpower you. He flexes his toes on your nose some before rubbing the bottoms over your face for a bit. His soles smearing over your nose for a short bit, making you smell, until both feet remain still.. smothering you under their soft darkness. You lay there, taking deep sniffs, letting him conquer you with his feet. After 10 minutes of blindly shifting his soles some on your face, he drags one foot down, covering your nostrils again with his toes. He wipes and flexes the bottoms of them on your nose, him not paying attention to you, as you inhale the smell between his digits. Eventually he peers down at you, knowing you won’t move from there, buzzed your not… he knows his feet have you under their control. He slides the toes from your nose and just slightly forces his big toe in your mouth. You accept it, sucking on his pump toe, feeling his other toes cover your nose to sniff. You lay there for quite awhile licking and smelling your college buddies feet as he relaxes, drinking beer, totally chill with this new power play of keeping you down under his feet.

You should do some stories with stud muscular biker boys and their smelly feet/boots, they’re so alpha and dominant!

I might... we'll see. :)

I hate to be that guy, but could you please stop using AI art as the picture for your stories? AI "art" is completely unethical, the dataset for most generative AI scrapes artists' works without their consent, and there are plenty of other foot pictures to choose from.

Everyone has a right to their opinion and I respect that. I try to credit foot pics if I know who they are on twitter and I don't post a whole lot of AI foot art on here. BUT.... if I do see some AI foot art that catches my eye, I'm not going to hesitate to reblog it. There won't be a lot of it on here, just a handful now and then, but the main content will always be real foot pics reblogged from here or other sources.

do you have your old stuff backed up anywhere and if so could you post some of it 🤤

I have some of it in my note section on my computer... which old stuff were you wanting to see and I'll see if I have it.

What size feet you have?

9.5... wish I had bigger feet at times but it is what it is.

Even on away wrestling meats, the team captain Chris, still wanted you at his big, meaty bare feet. You being new to the team and shy, Chris picked up on your submissiveness immediately. He also noticed you staring at his large feet constantly and used that to dominant personality. So after practice or matches, he enjoys the attention to his feet. Having you burry your face into the bottoms, inhaling his jock foot smell, and massaging his toes and soles with your tongue. Even using you as a footrest at parties has become somewhat normal. You love giving his feet attention and feeding his ego. Even laying on the floor as he stands over you, one hulking foot resting on your face, he loves looking down at you… having you sniff and kiss the bottom of it.

I’d totally let him stand over me and cover my face with one smelly socked foot victoriously.

Attempting to lift himself up, Eric raised his head up a little only to be met with the 6’8, size 14 sole of his jock cousin. The heavy foot lifted from his chest as he watched the bottom lower onto his face, his nose pressing into the soft skin. He inhaled the strong, dry odor from the bottom of it that always drove him crazy when his cousin would remove his shoes. Now 100 times stronger having the source right over his nose. He already knew his cousin Todd was the total basketball jock with his friends and had always been the more charismatic and slightly dominant cousin toward him but as of late he had turned into the dominant foot jock. Todd finding it just another way to exercise his alphaness in somewhat teasingly keeping his weaker cousin below him. Plus Eric telling him his feet always smelled, only fueled the fire for his cousin to get back at him. Eric grunted some, feeling his face being pushed back down to the carpet, Todd brought his other bare foot over, covering his cousins face under both of them. “Stay down there and smeeellll those feet loser,” the jock said, smearing the bottoms over Eric’s nose while he went back to gaming. Eric breathed in deeply, the odor getting him insanely light headed. He’d already been down on the floor for 20 minutes, not really trying to get away, only making the feeble attempts at escape, letting his cousin keep him foot pinned while he gamed. He attempted to push the feet away once more, got one off his face, lifted his chest up, but was ultimately defeated. Todd moved one foot back onto his chest, pushing him down, while keeping the other on his cousin’s face, now sliding it down so his toes wrapped around his nostrils. “I’m not letting you up so you might as well submit wimp. Sniff them!,” Todd said from above, flexing his toes against Eric’s nose. Eric took a few deep inhales, he loved breathing in that strong foot odor, before letting his arms fall slightly away from his sides, showing his cousin he was victorious over him. He let the toes rub against his nostrils some more before feeling the bottom sole slide down his nose and back up a few times. Eric suddenly felt the foot on his face tilt to the side and saw his cousin grinning down at him. Todd’s smile widened as he cracked a snicker, sarcastically saying,”Liking the smell down there?” Eric could feel his face blushing but didn’t say anything. He heard his cousin continue,”Pretending to hate it but you love it. Like getting my big stinky feet rubbed in your face don’t you?” Eric didn’t know what to say as Todd once again smothered him completely under both soles. He was submerged in darkness as the pillowy bottoms consumed him entirely. He looked into the bottoms, breathing in their addicting odor, not resisting but silently admitting his place. He felt the bottoms lightly wipe themselves against his face as he heard his cousin order him to sniff. Eric did for the next 15 minutes, letting the feet rule over him completely. One set of toes slid down to his mouth and pushed themselves against his lips.  Eric assuming he knew what he was suppose to do, he stuck out his tongue between them. Todd maneuvered his toes over the tongue, each getting licked, then dragged the bottom of his foot across Eric’s tongue. He did the same with his other foot, teasingly calling Eric ‘foot slave’ while he continued gaming. He eventually placed his toes back over Eric’s nose, mindlessly flexing and rubbing them on it while he finished up his game.  

When you’re trying to do your college paper but your dorm roommate keeps distracting you with his big feet.

Passed out on the floor, you slowly open your eyes to see your friend sheepishly looking down at you. A sly grin on his face as he lowers his feet down to have some play time with your 👃🏻and 👅.

With your roommate’s college friend Aaron sitting above you, you hear him laughing as he continues to push your face back down onto the floor. You’ve met him a few times, clearly picking up on his cockiness, but never expected him to try and foot dominate you with his huge size 12’s.  You suspect your roommate must’ve told him about your foot fetish, the only explanation you could think of on why he was acting this way.  Still lightly drunk from the party and missing the couch and landing on the floor, you attempted to sit up, but were quickly pushed back down by his massive bare feet. He maneuvered his feet to your face only smiling at you as you sniffed in but not wanting to be embarrassed you quickly pushed them away saying,”Dude, your feet.” Attempting to sit up but Aaron wasn’t having it, completely covering your face with both huge soles, pushing you back down. “You know you wanna be down there under them.” You hear him snicker as he keeps the bottoms covering your face despite your feeble attempts to get out from under them. You look into his soft, meaty soles cushioning onto your face, breathing in the strong smell of them, feeling still a little embarrassed but seeing this as a losing battle. You hear your roommate come into the room, still on the phone talking with his girl, but faintly hear him laugh at the situation. After a moment you hear him say down to you sarcastically,”Like smelling those feet?” You try again to wriggle out from under them and manage to escape the soles, your nose already filled with foot scent, momentarily getting a whiff of fresh air, and see your roommate almost standing over you still on the phone. You see him grinning down at you briefly before both huge feet lift up and lower back down onto your face. You grunt some, letting the bottoms consume you, hearing Aaron respond,”I didn’t say stop… keep smelling my alpha feet! I know you like those big feet in your face!” He maneuvered one pair of toes to your nose, flexing them down over your nostrils, and cockily added, “Yah, get a good sniff of my toes!” You take in deep inhales, letting the feet overpower you. Your college roommate eventually get’s off the phone with his girlfriend and joins his friend on the couch. You now totally weak on the floor, you let both of them smother your face with each of their feet, silently becoming their foot slave, eventually licking the bottoms and between their toes at their demand.

Pure bliss inhaling the sock smell.

“But we’re going to be la…,” is all you get out before your college roommate pushes both bare feet back down onto your face again quieting you. The smell of them hit your nose as you continue breathing in their ripe foot odor. The feet began rubbing against your nose as you heard him say,”No we aren’t going to be late. The party doesn’t start for awhile, we’ve got time to kill. Besides, I can still smell my feet from up here so stay down there and keep sniffing them till most of the stink is gone.” He looked at his watch while pressing the bottom of his toes firmly over your nostrils to inhale. You breathed in deeply for several minutes before he took turns cushioning your whole face again with each foot. You lay there, dick hard, letting his feet wipe all over your face. You hear him tease from above,”If they still stink, I might do this to you again during the party like that other time.” You muffle into his soles,” So embarrassing.” He snickers from above and slowly pushes one set of toes into your mouth.

“You liked it. Lick my toes,” he orders and you begin licking between each of them. You get all of his toes damp and drag your tongue down his whole foot, slightly salty, then back up it a few times. You do the same with his other foot and lick it thoroughly for the next 10 minutes. He goes back to having you smell his feet for the next 20 minutes, your face stinking like his soles and toes. He smothers you with both feet, shaking your face some, and says it’ll be time to go in about 10 minutes. He finally stands up, looks down at you grinning, and says,”Yah, good foot slave. I love covering your face with my foot smell but I know you can’t get enough of it. Remember, party… might get foot owned,” he adds and covers your face with one foot to remind you. “Please no,” you say back getting up from the floor. Still loving the dynamic foot situation you both share as college roomies.

When your best friends on the college swim team know you are into feet… they can’t help but get together to treat you teasingly like their foot slave. Even on away trips, they’ll call you into one of their rooms, all of them smiling at you, just saying the word “feet” in unison at you. Demanding you to get down and worship their feet and toes for as long as they want.

Drawing found on twitter. Even after waking up, his friend can’t help but use his other friend as a throan, the bottoms of his feet getting massaged as he rests them casually on his face. Going along with his friend being his king, he got his face foot smothered as he kissed and serviced his friends feet the day before. Acting as the humble foot peasant to his king.

Whenever your college roomie flexes, it’s your signal to get on the floor, and push your face into his bare soles. Rubbing your face and tongue all over his feet and between his toes till he’s happy. He gets a total rush having his feet worshipped by you.