Thankfully you felt the constricting jeans loosen. They were pulled back at last. You would be taken away from Andy's sweaty grimey hole. You felt Andy's finger which were longer than your take a firm grasp of you but they just took your head. "Oh jeez", you thought. "Give my hole a kiss slave and I'll consider taking you out", he said. "Go on, kissy kissy", and he shook my head back and forth. I knew I had to as I was at Andy's complete mercy and he knew this to. I puckered up and pushed my face towards the tan, constricting ring. I placed a kiss on the tight hole which was bigger than my head. "Hahaha, good slave, I know you loved it", Andy said boastfully.
Now he finally took me out of the back of his jeans. He roughly threw down to the coffee table in front of the couch. I yelped in pain as I hid the wooden surface. Andy just sniggered in response. Next he placed his two large trainers onto the table around me. "Man, it's so good to have a good ol' foot worshiper", he said. Andy crossed his feet, left over right and lifted his shoes into the air a bit. I was wondering what he was doing when he suddenly slammed the heal of his shoe down on top of me. Now resting his crossed feet on top of me I felt as if I couldn't breathe. Andy simply crossed his arms behind his head and sighed in pleasure as the rough rubber bore into my spine. "Ple-ase m-master", I sputtered as I struggled to move. I felt like I would implode and second. "Oh what, you like that slave? How about THIS!". Andy now purposely drove his shoe into my spine sending pain through my body. I could barely even squeal.
Andy had gone on his phone, presumably texting his girlfriend as he massaged his dick through his jeans from time to time. The weight on top of me had become almost unbearable so I was very thankful to Andy when he finally lifted of. As I lay defeated before the massive shoes he began to take them of using his toes. The two shoes came off hit the ground causing a deafening thud and a warm, sweaty wave to hit me. Andy's two black socked feet lay before me before he also began to take those of with his toes revealing his tanned toes, high arch and round, swest heel to you. As he took his socks he grimaced saying, "Haha slave, sucks to be you, I'm saving these sweaty boys for later", and he stuffed the rancid, black socks into his Asics.
"Now slave, get licking", the massive boy instructed without even looking up from his phone. The massive feet lay before you. Dominating your view. They were at least three times your height. The long, sweaty toes seemed miles above. You place both hands on his heel. It was sweaty and hard and gross. "Jesus, C'MON", Andy complained loudly and he slammed his heel on the table barely missing your foot. If it didn't you surely would have broke all your toes, not that Andy would give a fuck. But now you braced yourself and began licking the wall of flesh before.