Light propped his foot up across his knee and began to run his index finger along the soles of his sock. "Man these things are pretty sweaty, that's where you come in." Your eyebrow raised up in confusion. You knew this was going to end badly, but you figured if you do what he says then maybe he will set you free. He slowly let his foot fall on the ground and brought his face close to yours with a mischievous grin. "You know what I want you to do little foot bitch?" You flinched at the word '"foot bitch" wanting to protest against his statement, but you sat there silent waiting for your next task. "I want you to suck all of the sweat and funk out of these socks, maybe if you do a good job at it I'll consider giving you some sort of reward. But of course it wont be anything big." He said evilly. And with that he leaned back in his chair and let out a relaxing sigh as he stretched his foot out in front of your face. You didn't know what to do from here, so you lightly grabbed his foot and stared at it for a few seconds. You refused to put his foot in your mouth, but you didn't have time to think of a plan of escape. He cleared his throat and you knew that he was getting impatient. You slowly let the tip of your tongue touch the tip of his toe and made a sour face. You barely touched his foot with your tongue and you could still taste something very bitter in your mouth. He sighed and mumbled "Do I have to do everything?" under his breath. With a quick jester he shoved his toes in your mouth. He wiggled them in your mouth a little bit, gagging you in the process. Tears ran down your face as you thought he was literally going to suffocate you. He boldly laughs and screams "Come on, suck those toes like you mean it!" His foot was going back and forth in your mouth until finally he took his toes out. Slobber and drool ran all over your shirt and the gray tip of his toes became soaked and wet in your saliva. He laughed and wiggled his wet toes before inserting them back into your mouth. The process repeated until he finally took them out once more. He checked his right foot out making sure you didn't miss a spot. With his left foot he pushed you down on the floor. As soon as the back of your head hit the soft yet hard carpet his wheeled his chair over you and placed his left foot firmly on your chest. "Alright, now that you are in a more comfortable position, how about--"
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