Suffering for Shoes. A hardcore gay foot, sock, and shoe worship fantasy including ballbusting, trampling, retefism, and bondage. Wh

Suffering for Shoes. A hardcore gay foot, sock, and shoe worship fantasy including ballbusting, trampling, retefism, and bondage. When I was 19, I knew I had a feet l, socks, and shoe fetish. I didn't know how bad my shoe fetish was until after I had been going to see this 35 year old studly daddy for a while. I saw his ad online. He only lived about 15 miles from me. Over in the college town. His pics were great. He was a stud. Black hair brown eyes. He was 6 foot 3 inches tall. Really Manly face. A clean trimmed beard. He was straight bodied. Not any rips. Not any fat. Big Hands. Awesome huge feet. In his pic. He was very well dressed. He had on an expensive leisure suit, black sheer socks, and really nice loafers. They must be 13 extra extra wide. His feet were thick, wide, high arched, with big long toes. He was smoking a cigar and drinking whiskey on ice in a house bar. He had pics of briefs, socks, shoes, cigars, whips, chains, bondage equipment and BDSM furniture. Different outfits. His about me section said that he was a fetish master and could accommodate most fetishes. He was well experienced in a great number of ways. I messaged him and asked if he would like to talk. He asked what experiences and fetishes I had done. He said don't be embarrassed. He was sure he had boys who were more inexperienced with fetishes worse than me. He said to be honest with him. I said I liked shoes, socks, and feet. I said I had sucked cock twice. Pete was 29. Pete was strict and never let me talk. He was a prick and called me a worthless fag. He said I wasn't very good at sucking cock. I had to keep my mouth on his cock at all times. If I was talking, he just crammed his cock in my mouth. I don't know why but I liked it for some strange reason. Maybe I am just a worthless fag like Pete said. The second time I was over there Pete caught me smelling his shoe. He said I was a worthless disgusting shoe fag in a very nasty way. He had me leave. I feel really bad about myself now. The daddy asked me why I like not talking. I said that always screwed things up. Nobody ever dated me. I loved sucking him. When I was over there over there I didn't have to explain anything. I couldn't say anything wrong. He asked me if I felt better about myself sucking cock on my knees or having somebody suck my cock on their knees. I told him I had never had anybody suck my cock. I felt real good about myself when I was sucking Pete's cock. He said nasty stuff that made me feel bad about myself but I felt really good about myself being between Pete's legs. He asked me if I would do what he told me to do like a good sub boy if he let me suck his toes and smell his shoes. I said, I'll do what you want if I can. I don't know very much but I'll try. I asked what sub boys are? He said sub boys are wimps and pussy boys that most gays don't want. He said all though I was 6 foot 0 inches tall. I wasn't a man. I was a bit chubby and had titties from being too much of a home boy. I had too of a small of a cock. I wasn't strong enough to tell anybody to do anything. I knew he was right. He said I sounded like a good college boy. He said that he was sure I was a sub boy. I was born to be between a guy's legs and beneath his feet. He said he could make me his sub shoe boy. That smelling shoes and licking feet is sick and disgusting, like Pete said it was. He said all sub boys have something they like that's sick and disgusting. He said that's why they have to be sub boys. They must serve real men and pay for their sick perversions. He said he would let me smell and lick feet, shoes, and socks. If I agreed to do what I was told. He said he wanted a sub boy. He would show me. I didn't have to know anything. He would teach me. I would not have to talk very much. I just had to do as I was told. He said I can leave at any time I wanted to leave. He said I could come sniff his shoes right now. He said he wo biuld like it if I wore sneakers, jeans, a college mascot shirt, and white socks with a stripe at the top, and jockstrap. It's a thursday night, and I don't have any classes till the afternoon. He said, He would wear his leisure suit and loafers just like I liked in the picture. I rushed over there. I couldn't believe this big house he had. He was obviously rich. Maybe he was a sugar daddy. I rung the doorbell. He answered and he looked better in real life than he did on the app. He said,'come in my boy.' He took me to the living room and we sat down on the couch. He said he was a very dominant and demanding fetish master. If I earn the privilege of smelling his shoes, he would reward me greatly in lots of ways. He said he knew how to get foot boys off. He could blow my mind. I just had to pay for it like subs boy have too. He patted his hand on the seat cushion next to him. I move close to him. He takes his loafers off. He puts them up to my nose but doesn't let me have it. I can see the heel and toe prints. The smell is awesome. I breathe in deep. He puts his loafers back on. He hugs me and says I will make a great boy. He said today was my day. Just follow his instructions and I will enjoy myself like never before. He said if I would get naked for him he would let me smell his shoes for a while. So I stripped all my clothes off. He pats the couch cushion again. I sit down. He has me squeeze in closer and hugs me. He says tell me how bad you want to smell my loafers, boy. I begin pleading. Please let me smell your loafers. You have really great feet. I want to smell your shoes so bad. Please, I know I don't deserve to. Please let me smell your shoes. He lets me smell both his shoes. Oh man. They were awesome. Very masculine smelling. Best loafers I had smelled. Like leather and man feet. I breathed through them for 10 minutes and started to play with myself. He stopped me. He says that we were just getting started and I don't want to get off yet. He made me beg some more. He let me play with them. He said that's enough for now. He takes his loafers from me and puts them back on. He says, I have some rules. I am to address him as Sir I am only to speak when spoken to I am to obey all commands without questions. He says do you agree boy? I say, Yes Sir. I agree. He tells me to get on my hands and knees. I am to crawl behind him and kiss his loafers with every step. As he takes a step and stops and I kiss his loafers. He guides me to a day room with a couch along the back wall and two smaller ones along the sides. The is a big pad of foam in vinyl. There is a giant fluffy stuffed sneaker. He says, 'Get on my play pad and sit down indian style in front of me. Like a good boy.' He says I am never to stand up unless told to. I am to stay on the play pad. He takes his loafers off and lets me smell them. As I smell them he asks me, if i enjoyed crawling and kissing his feet as he walked? Did it make me feel good? I said yes I did Sir. It did too. I loved being down below and kissing his loafers. He said I was doing good. He told me to lay back and spread my legs. He put one of his sheer black socks on my cock and stroked it a bit. I get rock hard. He says, 'Give me my loafers back boy. Now boy.' I hand them to him and say, 'Yes Sir.' He has me lay on my back with his face under his feet. He turns on some porn and uses my face as a foot root. One bare foot and the other socked. His other sticky sock is still on my cock. It feels awesome. I lick and rub my face on his feet. After a while I played with myself. He got really angry. I got anxious. He said in a strong commanding voice, 'Goddamn boy, get your fucking hand off your stupid little cock.' I cower as I say, 'I'm sorry, Sir. I didn't mean to make you mad. I'm sorry Sir. I'm sorry Sir' He says, Your ok, boy. I know sub boys can't help themselves. You have to learn. You are just not allowed to play with yourself while you are here until I tell you. I very cowardly say, Yes Sir. He says, Apologize like a good boy. I'm sorry Sir. I will not play with myself while I'm here. I'm Sorry Sir. He then brings in a big bag of shoes. It is bigger than most trash bags. He dumps them all out. He says pick a pair of shoes. I picked a pair of work shoes that a telephone man or plumber might wear. I start smelling them. Oh they are great. He has me pick more. There are army boots and work boots. Leather dress shoes. Sneakers. More loafers. It was like Christmas morning. I smell all of them and rub them all over me. I start to reach for my cock but stop. He sees me and says, 'Good Boy. You can lay here and play as long as you want to as long as you don't touch yourself.' He smiles as he watches me. I play with them for an hour or so. He says I can sleep right here tonight if I want to stay the night. I can sleep with all his shoes. I say, Yes Sir I would love too. He smiles and enjoys a cigar and whiskey as he watches me play with all his shoes. It really makes me feel stupid. I can't help but stay there with his shoes. I never had a chance like this before. He has me roll around. Curl up with shoes. Different positions. He has me stop playing as he rolls up his pant legs and takes his one sock off. He says, 'On your knees, boy. Lick me from my toes to knees.' I start licking. I get into it. I lick more and more. I am so happy and horny. He asks me again if I like being a sub boy. I say yes Sir. I love being a sub boy. He tells me to pick my favorite shoe. I picked an old leather loafer. He gets something from his closet. He straps it to my head. I ask what is this Sir. He says, 'Shut the fuck up boy. I didn't tell you to talk. It's a shoe harness' He puts his socks in the loafer and straps it to my face. I can't see or smell anything but the sole of the loafer. If I stuck my tongue out I could taste it. After laying there a while, I grab my cock. He says, 'God damn it boy. I told you boy. Come and get on your knees boy.' He takes the shoe harness off my head. He tells me to go sit in the corner with my hands behind me. So he can see them. There is a red pad in the corner. I sit down. I sat there for an hour. He says to sit indian style like good boys do at his feet. He tells me I am learning good for my first time as a boy. I haven't got in much trouble. He asks me what I thought of my day and his rules. I say, you were right Sir. I am a sub boy. It's embarrassing to be one but I love your feet Sir. I can't help myself. He stands up. He tells me to take his pants off. I say, I really like this. He says in anger, 'God damn it, boy. I didn't tell you to fucking talk.' He stomps and shakes his fist. I get anxious and cower to my knees. I apologize, 'I'm Sorry Sir' for 5 or 6 times real fast. He says, 'It's OK, but don't talk unless I speak to you. Now get my damn pants and boxers off like your supposed.' I hurry anxiously. He sits down and has me suck his cock. It tastes really good. I enjoy myself until he starts to moan. He pushes me back and picks up his loafer. He jerks and cums into it. My eyes get big. My dick gets hard. He smiles evilly. He gets the shoe harness and straps the cum filled loafer to my face. It is making me so horny. He has me sit like a good boy in front of him. I am licking cum and breathing through the loafer. He says, 'You are a new sub boy. You still can't control yourself. Your perverted urges are strong. You had to sit in the corner to play with yourself. I can't trust you to not play with yourself while we are sleeping. You may need bondage. I can leave your hands free. If in the mornning i find any pre-cum, cum, or any sign you played with yourself, you must leave and not come back. Do you want me to tie your hands loosely to the shoe harness? Do you trust yourself not to play with yourself? Are your perverted sub boy urges too strong? Can you control yourself? Do you want to come back?' I feel so ashamed and embarrassed. I got on my knees and leaned forward. I lay the loafer and my head on his feet. I begin to cry. I cry more through the cummy loafer I say, 'Yes Sir. I want to come back. I do. I have had so much. I love your feet and shoes. Your right Sir. I can't trust myself either. I am horny sub boy. I will give in and play with myself. I am too scared to do bondage. I don't want to have my hands tied. I don't want to leave. I am just a sub boy like you say. I love you Sir. Please don't choose between tyng my hands or making me leave.' He says, 'It won't be tight. Just enough to keep your hands off your cock and balls. I will be right here with you. I know this is hard for you to accept that you are a perverted sub boy. You must learn discipline. Will you let me bind your hands or will you take a chance on giving in and breaking the rules?' I cry more as I say, 'I will let you bind my hands. I know I will give in and break your rules, Sir.' He puts the wrist cuffs on and ties my hands to the shoe harness. He says, 'Good boy. You are doing well. Now go to sleep and I will wake you in the morning.' I don't sleep at all. I can't believe he is so right about me. I am a sub shoe boy. I need this to control myself. I won't find someone else like this that lets me be under feet and smell his shoes. After stressing anxiously and thinking what I am for hours, dawn comes. He wakes up early. He frees my hands. He sits down and pats the couch. I go sit by him. He takes the shoe harness off. He hugs and kisses me. He says, 'Good boy. you made it. You gave up your freedom to keep from playing with yourself. You are learning and understanding. You were born a sub boy. Everybody else would have ran off. You knew there was nowhere else for a sub shoe boy like you to go. You need this.' I cry more. He hugs me more. He says now for the best part. He has me lay back and spread my legs. He gags me with a sock. He puts a sock on my cock. He rubs his feet all over my cock and balls. He tells me not to touch myself. He says put my hands behind my hands. I do It isn't long and I cum hard. All over myself. He crawls over me and licks it all up. He says I'm free to go for the day. He says come back saturday if I feel I still want to be a sub boy. He says saturday. We will work on making me look like a pretty sub boy. He will have some clothes, groom me, and play some more. He says, waits, and pulls out his measuring tape. He measures my waist and everything. He says, '9:00 am sharp. Boy!' All day and all night I think about what I am doing. I am stupid and this is embarassing. I just love his feet and shoes. I can't help but go. I am there at 8:55 saturday morning. He is dressed in shorts and a hawiian shirt. Loafers without socks. He looks really studly. He has me strip and shower. He shaves my entire body except my head. He rubs hair remover on me. He showers me off. He dries me off. He scrubs and lotions my feet and hands. He lotions me all over. My skin is so soft and nice looking. He gives me his house slipper to smell while he finishes grooming me. I stay hard the whole time. He clips both my hand and toe nails. He paints them baby boy blue. He pulls out a pair of boyish briefs with loafers all over them. I pull them up. He smiles and slaps my ass. I squeeze into some tight jeans. They are too short for me and show my feet and ankles. He puts a men's ankle bracelet on me. It was a wide brass band with the shiny silver words, 'Sub Boy' engraved on it. He has leather flip flops with blue denim straps that match my jeans. He has a baby blue tank top that almost shows my titties. I stand in front of the mirror and we both look at me. He is so happy. He rubs his cock. I am ashamed. I have never dressed gay or boyish in my life. I look like a gay boy except for my head. My hair is still shaggy and stringy like a street person. We head to the garage. We get into his convertible and drive off. He has me put my feet on the dash. He has me play with my titties. I look so stupid because because my hair looks like a street thrug but i am dressed like a gay boy. People roll their eyes as we cruise by. I try to hide my face but he tells me to lean back. Run my hand through my hair. Play with my titty. Look sexy. I am still embarrassed and hiding my face. He gets pissed and pulls over. He says in extremely anger 'God Damn it boy. Act sexy. I spent all this money on you. Act right or you will sit in the corner when we get home.' I say repeatedly, 'I am sorry Sir.' We arrive at his gay friend's barber shop. His friend and some customers eye me as we walk in. Sir says to his friend, 'Make my boy pretty.' The barber cuts my hair really short. He trims my eyebrows. He waxes my faces, sideburns, ears, and most of my neck. Sir says, 'Thanks and pays the barber.' Sir jiggles my chubby butt as we walk out the door and get back in the car. Sir plays with my ear and titty as he says, 'You now don't look stupid with the street thug hair. You look like a sexy sub boy. You look hot. All the gay guys will like you now. You are sexy. You are a hot chubby sub boy.' He then screams in extreme anger, 'Get your feet up on the dash. Your hand in your pants and your other hand on your titty. Look sexy for Sir. You understand me boy. God Damn it boy. Do you understand me.' I cow down and say, 'Yes Sir.' I get my feet up, put my hand in pants, and play with my titties. I look as sexy as I can. I don't know. I am worried I still look stupid. He takes me to a piercing and tattoo parlor. I am really worried about getting a tattoo. I get anxious and panic as we walk in. Sir laughs at me and says, 'We're not getting a tattoo at least not this time. LOL. Just some piercing. If you decide you don't want to be my boy. You can just take them out and they will fill in.' He says 'Your getting a titty and an ear pierced. Let's look and find some rings.' The clerk says, 'You got a cutie here Robert.' Sir says, 'He is a virgin too. Only sucked a cock a couple times, still hasn't got a blow job or been fucked. He is just starting training. If he is a good sub boy. He might get his first this weekend. See if you can find us an earring with a shoe or feet. Something similar.' I blush. The clerk pulls out a big organizer with lots of drawers. He says, all my fetish rings and piercings. He finds the foot fetish drawer and pulls a handful. There are a couple high heels. Both men's and women's boots. Flip Flops. Dress shoes. Both women's and men's Loafer's. Sir says, I will take all the men's earrings. The clerk asks which one to put in today? Sir, says oh the men's loafer. The big one not the tiny. I want everybody to see. I get embarrassed. Sir says, 'Get your fat ass in the chair and do what Johnny says. Oh and Johnny likes foot boys.' I sit down in the chair. The clerk talks to me, 'He says you are a sexy chubby boy. I think you are really hot. Roberts luck to find you. You must have a foot fetish getting this earring. I'd love to have you lick my feet and suck my cock.' I blush and grin. Robert says, 'He can do it when you are done, if you want him too?' Robert asks, 'It's not up to him. If he wants to go back to being a lonely home boy. Living with mom and doing nothing. He can walk out right now.' In a demanding slightly angerely voice, 'Or he can get on his knees and please you Johnny.' I say in as sexy gay sub boy voice as I can, 'I am always happy to lick feet and suck cock.' Sir says, 'Good boy, see you are going to really like this. Deep down this is the sub boy you are.' I twist my titty and stretch my feet out to look sexy and horny. He puts the big loafer earring in the tool and pops it into my ear. He cleans my ear up and has me hold some tissue till it stops bleeding. Johnny the clerk brings two australian beers for him and Sir. He brings me a pina colada wine cooler and a straw. I ask if I can have a beer. Sir gets mad and yells, 'Don't speak unless spoken too. Hell no you can't have a beer. Men drink beer. Sub boys drink wine coolers and sexy looking mixed drinks. Set the drink down and get down on your knees for Johnny.' I set my drink down and climb under the high top table and get on my knees. Johnny is an average build and 5'8 but has still has size 11 feet. When I pull his dirty converse shoe off, I see he has hairy hobbit feet. He isn't wearing socks. The sides off his foot are wider than the top. His ankle is thicker above his foot. I start licking. Oh man they stink. I'm in heaven. I wipe most of the sweat off his foot on my head and face. I suck his toes clean. I slurp and licks my lips as I finish his first foot. Sir and Johnny hear me slurping. Johnny says, 'He is a sub foot boy. He is going to town on mine.' I finish his other foot quickly too. I come up and sit back in my chair licking the insole of one of Johnny's Shoes. I am licking it like candy as sexily as I can. I play with my titty for Johnny. I am beginning to see that Sir is right. I look sexy and gay guys like me. Guys like me. For the first time guys think i'm sexy. Johnny pours my drink into his shoes and says, 'Drink up boy!' Sir nods yes. I drink it all before it leaks out. It's pretty strong alcohol. The alcohol cleans his foot sweat off his shoe and washes down my throat. I feel stupid and extremely sexy. I am sexy. A sexy sub boy. Johnny stands up and pulls his cock out. He says more commandingly but not in anger, 'On your knees and get your mouth open Boy.' Sir smiles and points. I get on my knees and open my mouth. He grabs my head face fuck me hard and quick. I just hold my mouth open as he does all the work. He got off quick. My mouth is full of cum. I swallow. As he pulls out some leeks on my chin. I go to wipe it off. Sir says, 'No boy let that cum run on your chin.' Sirs says, "Damn boy, got his stinky feet all over your face and head. You smell like stinky feet.' I say, 'sir should i go wash.' Sir says, 'Nope that's your reward.' I lean over and hug sir. He kisses my forehead. I say, 'Thank you for all this Sir.' Johnny says, 'On to your titty. Which one robert?' Sir says, 'His left. Opposite the earring.' Johnny says, 'I have a titty ring just for you boy. ' He pulls a big one that says, 'Sir's Subby Boy' Sir says, "Oh great thanks Johnny.' Johnny pulls out the tool and pops it in. Johnny says, 'You are a hottie. I am glad to be a part of making a sexy sub boy. I'll give you a free sub tattoo anytime you want it.' I look at Sir. He says, you want a tattoo boy. You change your mind. No. Not yet. You are not my sub boy yet. You are just exploring. Maybe in a few weeks if you are still my boy. I am disappointed but that's a good thing. I am just to horny. Johnny says, 'Don't be sad, Here keep licking my shoes.' I get right back to it. I lick his shoes like lollipops. Johnny takes a picture of me licking his shoes. He got it so my loafer earring and sub boy titty ring show.' I sink down and hide my face. Johnny says, 'Don't worry you are a hot sub boy. All sub boys have disgusting fetishes. That is why they had to be sub boys cause nobody wants you otherwise. You are a hot sexy slightly chubby subby foot and shoe boy. Nobody will mind if you suck their toes if you suck their cock to. Especially with your mouth.' Johnny says, 'Robert, you mind if I call George over?' They both laugh and again. I wonder what's so funny. Sir says, 'yes. George will let you lick his feet, if you suck his cock.' Johnny calls George and it takes him just a few minutes. He is 5'9, and 300lbs over 50 years old.. He is smoking a cheap cigar and wearing a maintenance uniform. He's wearing black work shoes and white socks. He's dirty. I wonder where he has been working. Sir tells George, 'He can suck your cock but you can't suck his or fucxk him. He's still got a virgin dick and hole. I'm going to be first. No punishment. He is still in training.' I look at sir like what does that mean? He smiles. George says to sir, 'No problem Robert.' He says, get my shoes, and pants off boy. ' I get on my knees. He rubs my head as I untie and remove his shoes. I unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants and then his boxers. He's not dirty underneath. Really clean. He sits down in a regular chair instead of a high top. He has me lay on my back and put my feet up to his mouth. He puts his feet on my face. His feet are chubby, wide, and flat with sausage toes. I start sucking. He has a pacifier toe ring. I say, 'I like your toe ring George.' He says, 'Shut the fuck up you bad sub boy. Haven't you been taught. Boys don't talk around here.' Sir 'says lay off he's still in training.' They all laugh. George says, 'Give me my goddamn toe ring boy.' I hand it to him. He is still licky my feet. He says, 'Sexy boy feet. you got here robert. bring him back when you got him trained.' Sirs says, 'A couple weekends. If I keep him and he does what I say. You all think he's a keeper.?' They all agree. 'yes.' Johnny says 'He's going to need discipline.' Sir says, 'that starts monday or tuesday. ' I look at sir, They all laugh. George finishes licking my feet. He slides the toe ring on my middle toe. Sir says, 'What do you say boy.' I say, 'Thank your Sir George. It makes me feel special.' George says, 'Get off your back and suck my cock now boy. now damn it.' I lick his balls just a bit and start sucking his buried cock out of it's hole. It is small. Smaller than mine. He comes real quick. I lick him a bit.' I rub his gunt, cock, belly, balls, and underbelly all over my head. It smells so great. He has me get back on my knees and put his clothes back on him. When I come to his shoes I smell and lick them. He grabs them from me. Georges says, 'He doesn't understand his place. He can't lick my shoes without permission. Don't call me for your sub boy unless you let me punish me this time.' I get on my knees with my hands together begging sir, 'Please I'll take the punishment. I want to lick him again.' Sir says, 'You are not ready for this. He is mean. If you want it. Just turn around.' I am so horny I turn around with glee. George rams his shoe into my balls. My knees bend. I almost fell. George opens his shirt and exposes his titty. It has a big wide gland. He gestures my head. I lean in and start sucking. He pets the back off my head and says, 'I know your new boy but you have to follow my rules. It is all in love. You will learn boy. You are going to be a good boy. I am still horny. Sirs says, 'Time to go. Get in the car and get your feet up. Now Boy Hurry the fuck up. Now. boy. I want to walk out and so my sexy boy in my sexy car plays with his sexy titties. I run to the car and get my feet up. I'm checking out my new titty ring. 'Sir's sub boy.' I'm really horny. I really liked this. I wonder what they mean by punishment. Do you want to do this? I know I'm stupid for this but guys love me. We drive drive a gay club that Sir frequents. As we walk in, Sir says, 'Who wants their feet cleaned? my new sub shoe boy is happy to do it.' 8 guys out of 40 or so walk over to the benches along the wall. Sir says, 'Some are already getting their shoes and sock off. Get your chubby ass over there and get their feet clean.' They immediately start talking about me. This your new boy Robert? Another guy says,' He's just slightly chubby with some nice titties and a pretty mouth.' Another, 'Can he take his clothes off for us, robert.' The bartender says, 'No. It's still in the afternoon. No nudes til after 9pm. You fuckers know that.' I am disappointed. One of the guys says, 'you got work to do.' I get to licking. There is a variety of feet The first three are mid thirties studly daddies. They are great. They don't even pay attention to me. I just lick them clean and move on. The next is a big bear. 6'4 300lbs. Hairy. As I take his socks off I smell one and my eyes roll. He smiles. When I'm done and go to put his socks back on. He takes one and hangs it on my tank top. He tucks one end under my titty with my new ring. I bow my head in thanks. He says, 'you are a good sub boy.' The next one is a college student about my age. He says I'm a sexy boy. He likes my ass. He feels my titty without the ring. He rubs my head. His feet stink. I gag. Sir says, 'you are the sub foot boy. Get the nasty foot clean.' I work hard and lick them clean. It's disgusting. I smell like them now. The next guy is a studly 25 to 30 year old with expensive leather dress shoes and a business suit. He has sexy feet and gargyle socks. Does that musky smell pine-tar soap? Yes it is. The hair on his legs is really nice. I lick him clean. I slurp his toes a couple times. He pats my head. The last two are 40 year olds. Golfers. Their shoes are sweaty. They have been out on their feet all day. They are average men 5'10 170. I dry their feet off with my tank top. Then I lick them clean. I ring their socks out in my mouth. It tastes great. The whole place laughs at me. I don't mind. I feel sexy. Guys like me. Even if they laugh. I deserve it. I am a perverted sub boy. I go back to Sir's table and sit down. He gets me a drink with an umbrella. I take the sock out of my titty and smell it as Sir and his friends talk. I try to look as sexy as possible. I can't help but look stupid with that sock. The eight guys liked it. The rest look at my like i'm a stupid perverted sick sub boy. They all think i'm sexy though. So i'm still happy. I took the sock back under my tiites further in my tank top. More guys look at me as they walk by. I smile and check them out. I touch my titties or tongue. When they start to ask or gesture for me to come to them. I hold up my new titty ring. Sir's Sub Boy. At 5 O'clock it is time to go home. I am happy to go. I walk out to the car quickly. I have my feet on the dash waiting for Sir. He walks out and brags about me to someone he knows coming in. He says good boy. Your learning. So how do you feel now about your new looks and outfit. I say, I am embarrassed to be girly like this but the guys love me. That's never happened. I am proud and embarrassed at the same time. I'm really worried about punishment and discipline. It scares me. Is it going to hurt, Sir. Sir says, 'Well boy. It's something all my boys and my friends boys must learn. You are not ready for it. It is only when and if you become a live in boy. We will get back to it when i and if decide to move you in.' 'First you still need to finish humiliation. You are doing good for your first day. It's embarrassing but you will get more cock, feet, socks, and shoes. More guys like you. Lots more will. Do want to be lonely like a street thug in jeans and tshirts. Do you want to look hot and suck feet and cock?' I say, Sir I want to do this. It is hard for me. I want it though. I am going to do it. Sir says, 'We will see there is a lot more to go through.' When we get home he has me take my clothes off and sit in my boyish briefs with loafers on them. He gives me his loafers to play with. I play on the pad as he orders dinner. He comes and has me sit like a good boy at his feet. He says, 'You had a good day the other day with my shoes. Today you experienced how sub boys dress. Tonight we will start real humiliation. He says I can go home and not come back anytime I want. He says do I really want to go back to being a lonely worthless mommy boy street thug? This is important to be a sub boy. He goes and gets the body markers from the closet. He says, 'I'm going to write on you and you're going to answer the door in your boy briefs with writing all over you.' I said, 'Why Sir?" He says, I have to prove I will submit to his wants. I won't do this. I won't do the things this week I need to do. He writes "Sub Boy' on my forehead. He draws circles in rainbow colors around my titties. He draws shoes and socks on my arms. He writes I suck Sir's dick on my back. Just as soon as he finishes he gives me the money. I wait by his feet. The doorbell rings. I go to answer it. The delivery guy laughs his ass off at me. I lower my head and almost cry. I hand him the money. He gives me the bag of food. He calls me a stupid fat faggot. He laughs all the way to his car and down the street as far as I can see. I go back crying to Sir. He pats the couch. I sit down as he hugs me. He said I did good. It's all part of learning to let my inner sub boy come out. He says, I can play all night with his shoes as he said. He tells me not to touch myself. He said it is all in love. He wants me to be his sub boy, but I must learn and show I can submit. Everytime, everywhere. He says my next thing to learn is to accept being on his video sites, porn profiles, and whoever he would like to send them too. He says, we are starting right now. He gives me his loafers and socks. He gives me the sock the big bear gave me. He tells me I can sit or crawl around on the pad with all the socks and shoes as I like. He says there are already cameras setup for the playpad. He pushes the record button on the remote control. He turns on 5 cameras. He gets on his porn sites and starts talking about me. He leaves me with his shoes and socks to play by myself. I can't help but lay down and enjoy his socks and shoes. I have been horny all day. It is not to touch myself. I hear talking to his friends on line as he broadcasts me live. I am so embarrassed but his shoes keep me hard and here. He says to somebody online, 'All sub boys are bitches. I was expecting him to be an arguer but he is a cry baby. I kind of like that. He is having a harder time getting motivated and not being so shy. He is working hard. He loves all the things he is doing. He hates being a sub boy to do it. He knows deep down he is a sub boy. He can't accept it and he knows there is really no other good way for him to get a man. He knows he is not a real man. He knows he wants this.' I cry in the loafer as I know Sir is right. He has me come over and cry on his thigh. He films it and shows all his tells to all his friends and whoever comes to watch. He tells me he loves me and we need to do this to make me a true sub boy. His friends online all tell me I'm doing good. All sub boys suffer through this. He has me suck him as I am still crying. He pulls it out of my mouth and comes in his loafer. He attaches the loafer to my face with the shoe harness. The cum makes me feel like I am doing the right thing. I slowly go to sleep. I touch myself about an hour later when Sir is still awake. He says in the angriest voice I have heard yet, God damn sub boy. You are not going to touch yourself. You know you need wrist cuffs just like the other night. ' He cuffs my wrist to my face just like before. I want to go home but I want this cummy shoe on my face more. I start lick cum again. Morning cums early at 5:00 am and I am waking up as I cum really damn hard. I have never felt anything like this before. Like he sucked the cum out of me. Sir has me come and sit in front of him like a good boy. He asks how I am feeling this morning? I said I feel fantastic. I have never got off like that before. He says, He gave me my first blow job. I couldn't believe it. I got a blow job. I was so happy. I didn't have to lie to people or avoid the question anymore. I learn forward and hug Sirs legs as I say, 'Thank you' He showers and scrubs all the writing off me. He lets me smell his house shoes as He grooms me again. Today is purple. Purplish pink finger and toe nail polish. Purple boyish briefs that say, 'Sub Boy' across my ass and no touching on my crotch. He takes pictures. I am still embarrassed. He says I should be proud. He has purple and black camo patterned cargo shorts, a purple black camo t-shirt, black and purple striped knee high socks. Combat Boots. He cuts a hole in the ass of the cargo shorts so my sub boy briefs are exposed. He is dressed in camo hunting gear and clothes. He writes sub boy on my forehead in black with a purple outline. He takes some pics and uploads them. We head out to his truck. We drive about 2 and a half hours. We arrive at a gay camp ground. He buys tickets for the day. We walk over to the main gathering area and stage as the sound system and bands are setting up. He has a seat and lets me take his boots off and lick his feet as he tells me about today. He tells me I got my first blow job this morning. I will get fucked for the first time here in about 3 or 4 hours. He asks me how I feel about it? I say I used to play with dildos but I could never find a guy to fuck me. I always wanted to try. I did play some but a lot of times it hurts and I didn't play very long. He said my first time with a cock is going to hurt. I should relax my asshole like with the dildos. He said he will be gentle as possible. If i need to scream, moan, or cry, that's ok. Just stick it for him. It won't take him long. He said it will mean a lot. That if I want to be his sub boy I will be fucked by him quite often. I need to show everybody I want it. I say, I am kind of scared Sir. He says I will be OK. He says he knows that I was meant for this. I will love being fucked once I get used to it. That my prostate is bigger than my cock. It will feel better but it may hurt till I learn to submit and accept cock. It's quite warm today. We get some cold sodas. We go for a couple hour walk around the whole camp. We come back all sweaty. He cuts a whole in my shirt that exposes my titty and sub boy titty ring. Just about a half hour later we are told to come to the stage. We go over and get in line. There are 5 couples in front of us. Most regular twinks or bears. They suck or fuck. They all are all how. Our turn comes. We walk up on stage. Sir takes the mic and introduces us as a fetish master and his sub shoe boy. He asks me, 'why did I come to see him?' I say, 'To suck toes and smell shoes and socks?' He says have you sucked toes and smelled shoes and socks? I say, 'Yes. A lot of them.' He asks me 'how long have you been a sub boy?' I say, 'since thursday" He asks, 'When was your first blow job? When was the first time you got all they cum sucked out of your cock?' I say, 'This Morning when I work up!' The crowd applauds. He says, 'When was the first time you got fucked?' I say, 'I haven't yet. I'm going to right now!' The crowd cheers even more. Sir starts giving me commands. He has me take my boots off. Then my socks. He says look at those pretty tootsies for a sub shoe boy. He rips shorts from the whole in my ass. Then throws them to the crowd. The crowd cheers. I take my tank top off and he throws it to the crowd. I get on my knees with my ass facing the crown and take his socks and boots off. He takes one sock and puts it in one boot as I enjoy the other socks and boot. He has me stand up and turn around. I am rock hard and it makes a small tent. He says, 'See he had to be a sub boy. He barely has a cock.' He pulls my underwear down. He spreads my legs and has me show the audience everything. I get some whistles for my ass and titties. He bends me over a padded sawhorse. I grab the end in front of me. He puts lube on my ass. He grabs my ass and slowly works it in. I gasp and relax. It is thicker and longer than my dildos. Somebody moves the mic up to my face. My breathing and moans echo. He moves his cock around about. I breathe and moan harder. He start fucking in and out. I moan it hurts but I love it. It echoes loud over the microphone. The crowd cheers. Somebody yells, 'you are a true sub boy.' I scream in rhythm with sir's cock in my ass, 'I am a sub boy' 'I am a sub boy' the crowd joins. 'He is a sub boy' 'He is a sub boy.' Sir cums in my ass. It fills me with horniness. He pulls out and hugs me. He asks if there are any foot or shoes fetish guys in the audience. A couple come up on stage. He gives them each one of my boots and socks to keep. He lets them lick my feet. He chooses the one he thinks did a better job. Then has that guy suck my cock. I almost collapsed as I came. Sir wipes my off and cleans me up. He helps me step back in my sub boy briefs. I have no other clothes. We walk off stage. He holds me by the ass we walk back to the main area. He says he was proud of me. I said I thought I was just being horny before and probably wouldn't like it. I loved it.I was proud to take his cock in my ass. It felt so good. Now I was sure I was a sub boy. I need to act like it. Sir writes on my back in black body marker., 'shoe boy needs feet . Ask Sir.' He writes on my forehead. Sub Boy He writes on my tits and belly, 'Will suck cock for socks.' Sir tells me I am not to speak at all till we are home. Every so often somebody comes by and starts taking off their socks. I wiggle and jiggle in my seat as I wait on an answer for Sir. Real men and guys can give me their socks and I suck their cock. Other sub boys or fags he tells to suck my feet and cocks. In just a couple hours I have 6 sets of socks. Everyone who gives me socks and i suck their cock or they lick my feet and suck my cock, signs me with the body marker. A queen walks by and sees me holding all the socks. She says, 'You poor boy. You work hard and don't have anything to keep your socks in. Here is a little bag for you. I start to say thank you but stop. Sir says thank you for me and says I am not allowed to talk. The queen pats my head. It is a little blue purse. I put my socks in it and hang it over my neck and shoulder. I stand up on the table and try to dance. I am not really a dancer so I just show my ass, tits, belly, and cock. I sit back down on top of the table. I put my legs and feet in the air. Sir grabs one leg and writes sub boy on my sole. He writes foot fag on my other sole. Sir says get back up and dance till you are covered in sweat. So I did. Once I am an older man stops by and asks Sir if he can suck my feet and cock. Sir say, 'In position boy. Now the good man should not have to wait.' I am quickly in position. He slowly sucks my feet and toes for a couple hours. He then licked his way up both legs to my cock and balls. He sucks my cock but i already came too many times. Six I think today. I motion to Sir about the Old man's socks and shoes. Sir ask the old man if he will give me a sock for a blow job. The old man takes off his sock and loafers. He climbs up and stands on top the table I am sitting on. I open my mouth and he grabs my head. He fucks my face softly for 45 minutes till he barely cums. It tastes good though. The old man said I earned both his socks and loafers. I put his socks in my bag and started licking the old man's loafers. Sir makes a sign that says, 'Come Laugh and humiliate my sub shoe boy.' Sir tells me to keep licking those loafers till he takes the sign down. Guys say lots of mean things as they walk by. Those taste good? You are a disgusting boy. Yummy! Yummy! You Disgusting Pig Boy! That's Nasty Boy! Your fucking disgusting! Other guys come by and hand me their shoes to lick for a minute. Other guys make me lean forward for a sniff or a lick. Sir tells me not to get off the table. They put their shoe up to my face and pull it away. They tease me but I can't help but try to lick and sniff their shoes. I want it so bad. Everybody that comes laughs at me while I sniff and lick or get teased. It shows how badly my fetish controls me. After a few more hours, It is time to go. We head for the truck and head home. Sir and I have a conversation. He says, "You have earned the right to stay at my place. You can go to class but you will come home to me every night. You don't have to live with your mom or have a job. He said, it starts tonight or if I go home, don't come back.' I say, I knew when you fucked me, that was how I was meant to be. I am a sub boy. I want to be your sub boy Sir. Before long we are home. I am back on the play pad. Sir comes in his loafer and straps it to my face. He ties my hands to it and I pass out for the night. Today is monday. As I wake up Sir says, you have learned to be a sub boy at my places. Now you must be a sub boy at your places and in general. He showers, grooms, and dresses me. Today is tight blue jeans, a pink t-shirt, and pink flip flops. I am to wear my pacifier toe ring and an earring with the word 'boy.' I ask Sir, 'What do I tell people when they ask wtf or laugh at me?' He says, I am to tell them the truth, 'I am now a gay sub boy.' So I do. I tell everybody, 'I am now a proud gay sub shoe boy. I get lots of feet, socks, shoes, and cocks, every day now.' He takes me to school in the convertible with my feet on the dash. As I go to my morning classes, all the people I know laugh at me. Other guys stop me and feel me up. They ask me if I want to go around the corner. I said I would have to ask Sir. They say OK. It hurts that people I know laugh but I really enjoy guys asking me out to fuck me and suck them. Tuesday, I wear blue shorts. A blue t-shirt with blues clues on it. I have blue nails. Blue socks with toys on them and crocs. It is more of the same. People who knew me, stayed away. New guys come and ask me out. I tell Sir all about my experiences. He says Friday night I can invite guys. He says he will invite his friends too. It will be a Dom and Sub party. Real men and sub boys. Wednessday is tight jeans, gay rainbow shirt and socks with blue crocs that almost match my jeans. Sir gives me invitations. They stick out of my back pocket. I hand out most of them. I hand out more every day. Thursday is jean shorts, white t-shirt, no socks, leather bottom flip flops with one small strap on my middle toe. You can see the bottoms of my feet with almost every step. One sole says 'foot' and the other says 'boy.' Sir says to put my feet up when I sit between classes without my flip flops. I do. Lots of people make jokes. Some guys have me come lick their feet. My face and head smells like stinky feet for most of the afternoon. I smell like feet when Sir picks me up. He says, 'See. I might get laughed at but I get feet, socks, shoes, and cocks.' Sir is Soooo Right. Friday is tight denim shorts with a 6 xtra big t-shirt that hangs to my knees. It has a huge foot on it. No socks. My one toe leather flip flops. One sole says 'Lick' and the other says 'Feet.' Again Sir says I am to sit without my flip flops and my feet up as much as possible. Again I do as Sir says. Today I only have one guy. He licks my feet for an hour. I tell him how he can lick lots of feet. I give him an invitation and say it is just in 4 hours. He is excited and hard. It isn't long before me and Sir get ready for his party. His friends come to help. I am to wear only my boyish briefs with loafers on them, my one toe strap flip flops, my pacifier toe ring, my titty ring with 'sub boy', and earring with a big cock on it. Everybody's invitation has a form that asks their fetishes and limits. Guys start showing up. Almost 100. More college guys than men. About 60 college guys and around 40 of Sirs men. Two of Sir's friends evaluate every new guest. If they feel they the new guest is a real man. He gets a cigar, a beer, and an assigned seat in the backyard. If they think the guest is a sub or a boy, the guest must strip to his undies. They write his fetishes on his back. All boys must get on their knees and suck cock on request, no exceptions. All boys must perform their fetish upon request. Sir says for me to sit with him and not speak or get up. I am to sit and look sexy. That's What I do. I don't get to touch anybody tonight. Sir is too busy hosting to do anything with me. I play with myself because Sir is in the house most of the time and am out back with everybody. It's all about Sir's Friend and new subs boys for them. I watch many guys get to be subs for their first time. When the night is over I am back on the pad. Sir cums in his shoe straps it to my face and cuffs my hands to it. I get woken up nastily at 4:00 am. Sir says to get my fat ass up and sit in front of him like a good boy.' I hurry and cross my legs indian style like a good boy. Sirs says that today is a new day. That I have had it easy. He knows it was a hard change for me. He gave me lots of feet, socks, shoes, and cocks. He says that now that I have accepted being a sub boy and wearing clothes like sub boys do. I must learn to act like good sub boys act. He said I didn't like talking with my last guy. Why now? He says I was born a sub boy but I must be trained to be a good sub boy. Not just some wild fag boy like I have been in the past. He says today is the day that we start discipline and punishments. He says we are going to begin ball busting. I can leave anytime that I want but I can not come back. He says from now on. When I lie to him I will get my balls swatted as many times as Sir feels necessary to teach me my lesson. He says, 'Do you have any questions?' I say. "Why Sir, I was doing good and doing everything you ask.?' Sir says, 'All the guys you sucked their feet and cocks at school and didn't tell me. You told me about some. How wild you went last weekend. Sucking guys before I had a chance to notice. How much you played with yourself last night. That all comes from your young hormone filled sub boy balls. We are going to punish your balls for making you break my rules. I say, 'I didn't play with myself last night. I had my hands tied to the shoe harness like every night. I wasn't sucking other guys at school than I told you. I thought I had permission every time last weekend.' He says, 'Last weekend you just jumped every time. Whether I was watching or not. As far as last night, you just outright lied to me boy. It wasn't while we slept. It was during the party. You have been lying to me about school. You sucking guy's feet and cocks behind the science building. This is your first punishment. Lay back and spread your Legs. Now Boy.' He slaps my balls. I curl up in pain. God Damn that hurts. I say, 'Please Sir Please Sir.' He says, 'Spread your legs, Boy. Now.' He slaps my balls again. I curl up in pain again. I say, 'Please Sir Please Sir. It doesn't have to be like this. I can be a good boy.' He says, 'No you can't. Just like you can't stop playing with yourself. You can't stop acting like a wild fag boy by yourself. You have to be trained like all good sub boys. Now shut the fuck up and spread your legs.' He slaps my balls five more times till I am crying. He gives me a short break. He says, 'This will teach you not to lie to me.' I cowardly spread my legs five more times for five more swats. I am crying like a baby. He says, "you need to think about why you are here.' He goes back to watching the news as I lay there crying. I am crying for a while more. I lay there for a few hours thinking about if i want to be his boy now. I can't take this. I think about everything he said. He has been right about my sexuality the whole time. He said I would only get punished, if I break the rules. If i do better I won't get punished very much. I am not going back to my moms to be a thug and bum. I love this life. I will try. He has been right about me so much. Maybe I do need punishment and training. I cry more. Sir says, 'Get ready for your shower and to be groomed for the day.' I get up and get moving. He showers and rubs some lotion on me. Does my hair. He has no clothes for me to wear at all. Sir say, 'go back to your playroom and get on your pad. Wait for me. Don't Do Anything. Now Boy. Now!' I go back to my playpad and wait. I notice there is not as much stuff in the playroom as there was thursday. They must have removed some friday and I didn't notice. Sir's slippers are still here in front of the couch. I smell them. They are so wonderful. These. These are why I am still here. I enjoy them for as long as I can. George walks in. As he walks by me, he takes the slippers from me and steps my balls. His hard soled work shoes hurt. I moan. He pushes down some more and say, 'You horney fucking sub boy. Your man told you not to do anything. What the Fuck?" He sits down on one of the side couches. Johnny comes in and sits on the other side couch. Sir walks and sits in the middle couch. Sir says, 'I want you as my live-in sub boy. You can quit school. You won't need a job. You will just be my sub shoe boy.' He pulls out a collar. It is very fancy with leather pads on a stainless steel frame. It has writing in gold and silver inlays. It says, 'Daddy's Shoe Smelling Sub Boy' He says, 'I want to collar you and make you my boy. Before I can do that you must submit to some more rules: If you lie to me, I will slap your balls till you have learned your lesson. Any other infraction you may or may not be given a backhand, swat, or kick to your balls at my discretion. If I haven't given you a general permission, you are not allowed to do anything till you ask. No exceptions. If you refuse sex, your are not allowed to smell or taste anybody's feet including your own. You are not allowed to smell, taste, touch or wear, any socks and shoes. Till you agree to more sex. You will submit to bondage at any time. You agree to this next week of strict discipline, punishments, and behavioral modification. I will be your Daddy instead of Sir. You will become my boy. My promises to you while you wear my collar. As your Daddy, I promise to make your life full of sex and shoes. Not just mine but as many feet, socks, and shoes as possible. After the week of behavioral modification you are guaranteed my feet, socks, or shoes, at least once a day. You are allowed to suck any guy's feet, socks, or shoes at any time, but not cock, balls, or ass. You are allowed to collect socks and shoes from any source. You may not be allowed to play with them for up to a week at a time as punishment. You will always get them back after a maximum of one week. Daddy asks me, 'Do you want to become MY sub boy?' I think about it greatly. Daddy is so right about my sex urges and how I am. Nobody else ever understood. I don't know if I want to do a week of behavioral modification. I never had a better time in my life. I say, 'Yes Daddy, I will be your sub boy.' He says, 'Come to me my boy.' I come and get on my knees before him. He places the collar on me and locks it with a brass key that says 'My Sub Boy' on a chain. He hangs it around his neck. We hug. Daddy says, 'I'm sorry my boy. We all have been training sub boys a while.n It is hard for a lover to be that strict. I am turning you over to George and Johnny. They will be here all week with you. Your week of behavioral modification starts right now.' Daddy says, "he's all yours guys..' Johnny says, 'As always you can leave at any time but you can not come back. We got new rules for you this week. Just this one week.' You are not allowed to leave your playpad except to go to the bathroom right here in your playroom. If something is not on your playpad even by an inch, you are not allowed to have it. You will submit to sex at all times. You may be punished for any reason. You are not allowed to talk except when told to. You may be bound at anytime You will respect your Daddy. Johnny says, 'You just got collared. Get over there and get your Daddy's pants off and suck dick.' I move as fast as I can. I take his shoes off and take a whiff as I set them aside. George says, 'We didn't tell you to take a whiff of his shoe. That's one. Get his pants off and get to sucking BOY!' I say, 'One what?' George says, 'We didn't say talk, that's two. Get his damn pants off boy.' I help my daddy slide his pants down and then his boxers. I get to sucking. I love Daddy's smell and taste. When Daddy gets hard Johnny says, 'Turn around and bend over boy. Present your ass for daddy. Now boy. Stop fucking sucking Hurry boy. Get your ass in the air.' I turn around and get my ass up fast. George says, 'Daddy traded his feet, socks, and shoes, for your ass and mouth. You have had his feet this whole two weeks. He has had your mouth just a few times. He had your ass just once. That just changed. boy.' Daddy sticks his dick in my ass. It is rough. I relax. It feels better. He fucks me for 10 minutes or so till he cums. He pulls out slowly. I start to lean up. George says, 'Nobody told you to get up or move boy. that's three.' I put my head back down. They talk about my ass. They say it's great. I just have to obey better. George says, 'Get a paper towel from the bathroom. Clean daddy up and get clothes back on.' I get up and go to the bathroom. Georgensays, 'Hurry boy your daddy should never wait. that's 4' I hurry to daddy. I wipe daddy off. I put his boxer out for him to step into. Then his pants. Then I put his shoes back on him. George says, 'I have been waiting for this since the last time we met, boy. On all fours and face Johnny.' George takes his shoe and sock off and hands it to Johnny. Johnny smells them. He says, 'See boy. You really liked George's feet at my tattoo parlor. How do you like his feet now.' George kicks my balls hard. I curl down and moan in pain. George says, 'What was that one for?' I say, 'For smelling Daddy's shoe when I was allowed to.' 'Johnny says, Good Boy. He's ready George.' George kicks my balls hard again. I curl down again. George says, 'What was that one for?' I say, 'Talking when I was allowed to.' Johnny says, 'Do it George.' George kicks my balls hard again. I curl down again. George says, 'What was that one for?' I say, 'Uh umm.. For...' George's kick stops me mid sentence, I curl down and cry. George kicks my balls hard again. I curl down again. George says, 'What was that one for?' I say, 'for moving when I was allowed to.' I am crying. Johny tilts his head and points his finger. Wham my balls get pounded by George's fat heavy foot. I curl and cry. I say, "for not helping daddy fast enough.' Johnny says, "that's right boy. You need to help faster. You need to be on your toes. Snap too when daddy says.' I say, 'I will. I will serve daddy faster.' Bam my balls get busted. I curl and cry. George says, 'We didn't say talk boy. Lay there and think about these lessons. You don't sniff daddy's shoe when you were not told to.You don't talk when you are not told to. You don't get up when you are not told to. You hurry your ass up when daddy needs help. You don't talk when you are not told to. In general do not do anything you are not told to. You hurry your fucking ass up for daddy.' Johnny says, 'Daddy need some more sex?' Daddy says, 'I could use a good tongue bath.' George says, 'hop to boy.' I rush to stand up and help daddy stand up. I help him up and get him undressed. I start licking him from toes up to his balls and ass both sides, both legs. I like him both sides up to his ears. It takes me about 40 minutes. Johnny says, 'You have been giving this boy everything and he hasn't been doing you. We are going to teach him some lessons. If he's getting to lick your feet or smell your shoes more than you fuck his face and ass. Something not right.' I sit back on my knees and face daddy. Daddy pats my head and says, 'good boy.' Johnny says, 'Lay down in the middle your playpad and shut fuck up till we says otherwise.' I lay down and curl up in a ball. George says, 'Suck your thumb boy.' I suck my thumb. They all laugh. George wipes some toe jam from his bare foot. under my nose. He says, 'Doesn't that foot that taught you those lessons Smell good boy? you may answer boy.' I say, 'Yes Sir, the foot that taught me to not do anything i'm not told and to hurry up for daddy smells good.' Johny puts George's shoe with his sock in it under my face. Johnny says, 'Remember we said don't move and shut the fuck.' My dick grows super hard. It is hard not to move. I manage. They leave me there for more than an hour as they chat and smoke cigars and cigarettes. George flicks his ashes on my ass. Every other one or so burns for a moment. Daddy says, 'Sit up boy and act like a boy. Be my boy and play for me.' I sit up as quickly as I can. Johnny says , 'let's give him some toys.' George takes his shoe from me and puts his sock and shoe on. Johnny gets some dildos from the closet. He puts them in front of me. He says, 'Show your mouth skills boy.' I start sucking one as best I can. They both say, 'Keep doing it boy. Don't stop.' George says, 'ok boy stop that and get the other one up your ass.' I hurry to rush to get it up my ass. It's hard to reach around. I do my best but it slides out. They all laugh. I work quickly to get it back in. It takes me 10 or so more tries but I finally sit up with it in my ass. They say, 'get the other back in your mouth.' I do as fast I can. They all laugh. George says, 'Keep going and keep that one your ass till we say.' They smoke more and eat lunch and chat for a few hours as I keep my mouth and ass full. Johnny says, 'It's time for teasing.' They all take their shoes and socks off. They set them all around the room. Just off of my playpad. George walks by real close to me barefoot. His feet smell great. He goes and grabs a big bag of his shoes and socks from the hallway. He sets them all out just off of my playpad. The smell fills the room. I grow hard. He says, 'I have been saving them all up for you boy.' Johnny brings in a bag too. Daddy gets his out of the closet. My playpad is surrounded by about 20 to 30 pairs of smelly shoes. I just keep the dildos going. George brings in a big huge laundry bag of socks. The laundry bag is bigger than a thirty three gallon trash bag. He says, 'Says over 20 guys gave me these this week.' I can't help but stop and take the dildo out of my mouth and ask daddy, 'Can i stop with the dildos, now. My mouth and ass are very tired.' I take them out anyway. I breathe and lay back. George stands up over me and steps on my balls. He puts some weight as he says, 'We didn't tell you to take the one out of your mouth. We didn't tell you to take the one out of your ass. We didn't tell you to talk. We didn't tell you to tell you to lay back.' He takes his weight off and steps back. He grabs the riding crop and sits back down. He tells me to lay on my back with my feet towards and lift my balls up. I cowardly move my legs and get them under my ass. He swats my balls harder than daddy did this morning. I cry and curl my legs up. He does it three more times. I curl and cry every time. They throw a sock from the bag on my face and say, 'Wipe your tears.' I wipe my eyes off with the sock. It smells great. They throw more socks on me and tell me to masturbate for their view pleasure. I am almost buried in socks. I get hard and get going fast. George slaps my hands with the riding crop and tells me to stop. It hurt. I snap my hand back. They have me keep my hands on my chest. They have me spread my legs. They spread the socks all over me except my cock and balls. They bury my head. They say don't move boy. My cock grows really hard. I reach for my cock. George slaps my swats. My hand. Oh fuck that hurts. I pull my hand back . He swats my balls. I scream. I curl up. That fucking hurt. Johnny says, 'Get your ass up and get all those socks dack in that bag.' I hurry as fast as I can. I worry even more and shake with anxiety. Johnny says, 'The boy is getting better. He knows his balls are in trouble. He needs to worry more about what daddy wants or his balls will get.' I finish putting the sock in the bag. I sniff my fingers. George says on my back spread eagle. He swats my balls hard. I curl up. He says, 'No smelling socks without permission boy. You are going to pay for that one.' He swats me and I curl three more times. I start crying. The most I have all day. George and Johnny get up and tell daddy i'm his for the night. George gets me a ham sandwich and a glass of water for me. They take everything from my room. Daddy, locks the closet. My room is all but bare. I am told to stay there and not get up unless daddy says. No jerking off either. If they find any cums stains. I will take 5 swats to my balls. They all go outside and chat for a couple hours before they leave. Daddy hasn't come back into my room. I don't know where in the house he is. I think about everything they said today. Daddy has been doing me but I haven't been doing him. I am not allowed to talk. I am not allowed to do anything that I am not told to. I need to hurry up for daddy. All these things race through my mind over and over again. I cry. I feel like I am cheating daddy. I need to be better. I cry more. Daddy never comes in that night. I cry all night. George comes in the next morning. He checks me and my pad for cum or precum. He doesn't find any. He gives me three sandwiches and three bottles of water. Johnny comes later in the evening and does the same. They do the same the next day. The next morning, Daddy comes in. I am so excited. He says, 'Get my shoes, pants, and boxers off. Get my cock in your sub boy mouth. Now my boy.' I anxiously rush through his shoes, pants, and boxers. I get my cock on his mouth as fast as I can. George and Johnny walk in. Daddy says, 'He did a lot better today. Didn't play with my clothes and got cock in his mouth. You should have seen him squirm into action.' George says, 'Daddies get what daddies want or boys pay with their balls. Then after daddies, good get what good boys want.' Daddy says, 'Take your mouth off my cock and get your ass in the air my boy.' I frantically turn myself around. I trip on my own legs. I straight out and get my ass in the air. Johnny says, 'He is starting to understand what we mean when we say Now..' Daddy comes in my ass and tells me, 'Get your ass up and get to the shower. I will be in in a minute.' I hurry to the shower even though Daddy hasn't moved. He comes and showers me. He grooms me. Today I am wearing my leather single to flip flops, wrist cuffs, a titty ring with a big handle, a tiny peg earring, and all covered up in a bathrobe. Johnny says, 'Get your ass in the back of my van.' I hurry and climb my ass in his van while they all still talk inside. He comes out and gets in and starts driving. I say, 'Where's Daddy?' He says, "He might be by later? Did I tell you to talk boy? That's one.' I quickly shut up. I am anxious without daddy. We get out and go in through the back door of the tattoo parlor. He takes my robe. He cuffs my wrists behind my back. He attaches a device to my balls. He ties it's strap around my waist. He wraps another strap up under me. He tightens them and adjusts the device. He gets out a romete. He smiles at me. He pushes a big red button. It shocks my balls and my knees bend. It hurts. I gasp. He said that shock was just a test and didn't count as my one for talking in the van. He tells me to sit down on the green stool in the middle of the room and shut fuck up. I sat there for a few hours. He talks to some people and tells them I am a sub boy in trouble this week. They all laugh at me. I get anxious and ask , 'Have you heard from daddy?' He presses the button on the remote and holds it a minute. I bend over forward in pain. He lets go. He says, 'that's two and the shocks don't count for your ball bustings. George is going to give you all those before we send you home. Your daddy will be here if he wants to be. Here's tired of you lying and misbehaving. So we are babysitting your ass. If nothing else we will take you home later. You can stay on your pad till your daddy shoes up. Now shut you fucking sub boy mouth nup.' The stool I am on spins around. I am in the middle of his back room. There is plenty of space for them to walk around. He has the curtain open so they can watch me. If anybody else sees me and asks questions. They say, 'He is a sub boy that has been misbehaving. We're babysitting him for our friend.' Some of their friends and customers asks if they can play with me. Johnny says, 'As long as it's not pleasurable for that bad sub boy.' One comes over and pulls the big handle on my titty ring. It hurts. I say, 'Please.' They let go. Johnny pushes the button and my balls are shocked and I bend forward. He says, 'That's three. I told you shut the fuck up.' I shut the fuck up. I can see the clock. It is now 9:40. We have only been here an hour and ten minutes. I slump down on myself. About 20 minutes later, another customer sees me. He says, 'Babysitting a bad sub for somebody today?' Johnny says, It's Robert's new boy. The customer grabs the remote and smiles at me. He presses the button. My balls hurt but I clamp my mouth closed. He lets up on the button and laughs. Johnny laughs and says, ' Those don't count either. That's just somebody fucking with you.' The customer presses the button quickly and just makes me jump a bit. The remote down. Everybody laughs at me. I sit still and shut the fuck up. It's now 10:30 and Daddy walks in. I stand up and say, "Daddy!!' Johnny presses the button til my hurt bad and my knees bend. I have to sit back down. Johnny says, 'That's number three for standing up and number four for talking.' I watch daddy obsessively as he talks to some people. He has a beer with somebody. He hardly looks at me. He stays till 11:00 and leaves. I get really anxious and start shaking. I get nervous when anybody comes close to me or stares at me. A guy comes in and sees me. He asks if He can fuck my face. Johnny tells him he can't cum in my mouth. No rewards for the bad sub boy today. He says No Problem. He comes over and fucks my face hard. He pulls out, steps back, and jerks it out in his hand. He shows it to me and washes his hand. He laughs at me. More people just fuck with me real quick. They pull my titty ring. Twist my nose or my ear. Pinch my cheek or rub my chin. Almost all shake their fingers and say, 'Bad sub boy. Bad sub boy.' At noon some chick feeds me a sandwich and a soda. Some old woman that Johnny knew came and grabbed my cock with long fingernails. She says, 'I heard you have been giving Robert some problems. You are going to start behaving or I will slice your cock with my nails.' I get more anxious as more people come in. A panic and shake if anybody comes near me. Another guy knows about Johnny's remote. He points it at me and presses the button. I bend over forward and clench my teeth. Apparently I am not even the first sub boy to go through this. It's now 1:30 Johnny closes at 7pm. I got 5 and a half hours to go. Johnny tells this 5 foot 7 inch skinny guy that he fuck me. Johnny tells me to turn around and bend the stool. This scrawny guy has a big cock. 3 inches and 7 or 8 long. He lubes me ups. It hurts like hell. It is big. I scream, 'oh it hurts.' Johnny says, 'That's five.' I scream, 'daddy come save me.' Johnny says, 'That's six.' The guy pulls out and jerks in his hand. He shows it to me. I smell it. He washes it down the drain in the sink. He laughs. Johnny tells me to sit back and stool and thanks the guy for fucking my ass. Daddy comes back. I get excited. I start to say something and stand up. I stop quickly and sit back down and shut my fucking mouth. Daddy comes and pats my head. He says 'I'll be home when you get home or a little later.' He talks to someone else and leaves. I sit anxiously and panic a few times. It's now 3:09. Another master and his sub come in. They know about johnny babysitting boys too. He tells his sub to come over here and slap me a few. His sub does too. Slaps me four times real good. I am lucky to stay on the stool. Everybody laughs. 3:27 a friend of mine comes in. He knows Johnny too. He comes over to talk to me. He laughs. I can't believe you wound up here. He pokes my cheek. You been subbing have you? He laughs more. He says I have been a bad bad boy if I wound up here. He laughs again. Soon it is 5:00 and George comes in. I start shaking as I panic again. George has me stand up and he takes the ball shocker off me. He says, 'You have eight ball shots coming.' I tell him, 'No, it is just six.' He says, 'I didn't tell you to talk, that's nine. Well let's just make it a happy even 10.' He says, 'On all fours boy.' I quickly anxiously try to get on all fours. I fall. I get back up on my hands and knees fast. George says, 'Robert is a good guy. Probably the best one of us. All he wants to do is groom you, dress you up, fuck your ass or you mouth every other day. All you have to do is shut up and look sexy while he brags about you. You are going to learn to treat Robert right.' George kicks my balls hard with his steel toed hard soled work shoes. I curl up in pain. I slowly get back to my knees. He repeats himself nine more times. He kicks my balls hard. I curl up and start crying. He yells at me that i'm going to learn to treat Robert right. By the time I am done I am just laying there on the floor crying. He tells me to get my ass up. I stand up. He cuffs my wrists to my collar. It's kind of a relief. It isn't as hard on my arms. He puts the ball shocker back on me. He presses the button to check it. I clamp my teeth as my knees bend. I breathe hard after he lets go. He tells me, 'Sit your ass down on that stool and shut the fuck up.' He asks Johnny, "Do you have an extra shocker? Can we send this one home with Robert?' Johnny says, 'Hell I got 5 or 6. A couple new ones too. Oh and Nancy is coming here shortly. She can custom sew some straps on him so it will not come off. He would have to get some sharp scissors. As long as his hands are under his chin. Nothing that boy can do.' George asks Johnny if he is taking my home. Johnny says yes but he has three more tats tonight it could be 10 or 11. George says, That's fine that boy can sit right here. I am just sitting there crying. George says, 'Stop crying you pussy boy.' I try to dry my tears up. A lady comes in and does it for me. She says, 'Hi I am nancy. Have you been a bad boy?' Johnny says, Oh Nancy he needs a custom belt for his ball shocker.' She says, 'No problem.' as she holds my chin up to make me look at her. She smiles and says, 'Oh boy, you have been a bad boy.' She asks Johnny, 'What did this boy do?' Johnny says, 'He's been giving Robert hell but Robert loves him. We got to teach him a lesson. He needs to treat Robert right.' She holds my chin up again and say, 'My oh My if you can treat Robert you are a bad boy. I'm going to be very happy to sew a shocker belt on you.' She grins real big before she lets go of my chin. She has me stand up. She threatens me, You try anything and I'll sock the shit your balls, boy.' I stand there and give her no trouble. She sews straps on me. It takes her about 45 minutes. Instead of just two there are now six tight ones. She says to Johnny, It's a very strong strap with the buckles in the back. Special for Robert. Johnny gives her a brand new ball shocker. She puts it in the straps on my balls. She installs the batteries in the remote. She smiles. She holds the button down till my knees bend so far I fall to the floor on my side. She says, 'That's from me to Robert.' I get back up and sit down on the stool. I sit there as noone else really comes in for the Night until Johnny takes me home. No robe for me. He has me crawl in the back of his van with my hands still cuffed to my collar. He throws my robe in. He takes me home. Daddy is waiting. He says, 'My boy I heard you had a hard day.' Johnny shows him the shocker on me. Gives him the remote. Daddy presses the button. I bend at the knees and go down slowly. I put my hand down and sit down as it still hurts like. Daddy finally lets off the button. He takes me to my room. I set down on the pad. He opens his pants. I suck him. He pulls it out of my mouth. He cums in his loafer. He straps to my face. My hands are already cuffed. He says, 'Lay your ass down and go to sleep. You have a big day with me tomorrow. I am so happy.' The loafers are quite sweaty and smelly tonight with plenty of cum. I lay there in heaven with his cummy loafer on my face. I lick the sole but can't get it all. They are all right. Robert's a good guy. I need to treat my daddy right. I pass out fairly quickly. It isn't long till I wake up cumming hard. Daddy lifts his head off my cock. He uncuffs my hands. I quickly get his shoes, pants, and boxers off him without smelling or playing with his close or shoes. I am quickly on his cock. My savior. He gets Hard. I turn around and present my ass before he can say anything. He fucks my ass and fills me with cum. He says get ready for your shower boy. I go and wait for him. He cuffs my hands to my collar before taking the balls shocker off. He showers me. He dries me off and puts the ball shocker back on. He has new wrist cuffs that match my collar. One says, 'Daddy's Sub Boy.' One says, 'Daddy Mouth and Ass.' He grooms me. He paints my fingernails and toenails baby blue. Today he has me wear the short blue jeans that just cover my knees. Thick knee pads. A new costume baby blue tank top with footprints in front and sub foot boy on the back. My pacifier toe ring. My leather single toe flip flops. He writes foot on one sole and sub on the other. He puts a new ankle bracelet on me that has big lips on it. He uses the titty ring with the handle. Oversized boyish baby blue briefs with sneakers on them. He pulls them up in back and gives me a wedgie. The loafer earring. He powders me just a bit. He puts just a light hint of baby blue eyeshadow. He does my eyelashes. He puts some deep red on my areolas on my titties. For the first time he has lipstick for me. Slightly purplish that gives my lips just a slight hint of blue. He is really proud of himself today. He smiles and says 'You are a sexy boy.' I say, 'You are the one made sexy daddy.' Daddy says: 'You are a hot sexy sub boy. You are a problem though. You got today and tomorrow. Today is out with me. Tomorrow is one more day having Johnny babysit you. I Like this ball shocker. If you don't keep your feet up and take you flip flops off when you have your feet up. I can shock your balls. If you are talking too much I will shock your balls. You are going to keep your hands where they are for these couple days. I am getting a new lock and heavy door installed for your room and other great features for your room. You won't have to have the ball shocker on while you are in your room. You will be wearing your clothes more in your room. You will have more toys to play with on the playpad. I am turning your playpad into a live stream sub shoe boy site. You will be live on a few porn sites. All the time 24/7. It is all being installed friday. That's why you must be babysitted, Boy.' I'm not sure but it seems like I might have to stick to my rules of bondage for prevention with you. When we are out you will probably have your hands cuffed and 'Your' new ball shocker. It might be quite some time before you can act right. So this may be my new way of handling you while I groom you in the morning and when we go out in public. If you just shut up and look sexy, all will be fine. Now get your sexy sub boy ass in my convertible and get your feet up on the dash. Now boy.' I hop, skip, and start to run. I bend over to open the car door as my hands are under my chin. I get in. I put my feet up. I can't pull my flip flop off so I push them off my feet onto the dash. Daddy says, Good Boy. We go driving around the gay part of town. He pulls over and talks to some guys. I wiggle my fingers and toes, I blink my eyes. They tell Daddy, 'Robert you got this boy looking hot and acting right.' Daddy says, 'He can't do too much with his new wrist cuffs and collar. Although if he still doesn't act right. I got his new ball shocker.' Daddy shows them the remote. He shows me the remote. They see me get anxious. Daddy says, 'The boy knows that button does.' The other talks about his new sub boy. How he is a problem too. He might try the ball shocker. Robert tells him to talk to Johnny. Johnny was a lady doing it for him. Daddy drives off. We head to the club. We arrive and Daddy helps me get my flip flops back on. I get out of the car and we walk in. He gets a table with chairs and he has someone bring me a foot stool. I lay back against the wall and put my feet up. Daddy takes my flip flops off. He chats with some of his friends. Daddy tells one of them I have a serious foot fetish. Daddy says he has to be careful with me because I steal socks and shoes. Daddy tells them he would like to have me give foot massages but I can't keep my mouth off of guys feet. Especially Bears. His friend says he could use his feet licked and cleaned. Daddy says, 'Get your ass down here and clean my friend's feet, boy. Just what you have been looking for.' I snap into action. I get on my knees. The new knee pads are nice. His friend takes his loafers off and puts his bare feet on the stool. I start licking. They taste good. I clean his feet completely. My face smells like feet. I am Happy. Really Happy after this week. His friend get up and I motion to his loafers. I motion to Daddy. Daddy asks me, 'are you wanting to smell his loafers, my boy?' I say, 'Yes Daddy.' Daddy asks his friend. His friend Yes, for a few minutes. He lets me back in my chair. I put my feet up. Daddy's friend hands me his loafer. They got deep heel and toe prints. I smell and lick them. They are awesome. I enjoy them for about 10 minutes till his friend comes back. I hand him to him. I bow my head as in thank you. Daddy's friend says, 'your welcome boy.' Daddy gets me a fancy drink with a long straw and an umbrella. I smile and giggle as I drink it. Daddy chats with more friends. I don't say anything and do my best to look sexy for Daddy. We are off to Johnny's. I am anxious as hell. We arrive and I am nervous and shaking as I walk in. Daddy says, 'Don't fuck up now you have been doing real and acting real sexy.' I straighten up some but am still anxious. Daddy has me sit down on Johnny's Shrink exam couch. Daddy takes my flip flops off me. Everybody sees my soles. Foot Boy. Daddy gets a pillow and puts under them so they are higher up for everyone to see. I say, 'Daddy may I speak to you?' He says, 'Yes my boy.' I say, 'What if instead of ankle bracelets. I had ankle cuffs that matched my wrist cuffs and collar. They could be clicked together when my feet are up and guys could fuck them. They could be cuffed to the dashboard.' Daddy says, 'I like that boy. I will get them for you.' Daddy goes and chat's. I sit there acting sexy. Daddy brings me a soda and a couple candy bars. I snack as he keeps chatting. Johnny comes up to me and says, 'Wrist cuffs and a ball shocker are just what you needed, boy. You are doing good today.' I say, 'Thank you sir.' I ask Johnny, 'If I am a good boy, can I sit here while I am Babysitted tomorrow?' Johnny says, 'If you are a good boy, yes you can, boy.' I am becoming less anxious as I might have a better time tomorrow. Daddy hangs out here most of the day at Johnny's. I just relax, eat, drink, and look sexy daddy. I guy comes in that Johnny knows from the internet. It's his first time here. He likes my feet. I say, 'Daddy!' Daddy looks over and sees the guy with me and says, 'I'm coming boy.' The guy and Daddy talk. Daddy agrees for him to fuck my feet. He whips out his dick and rubs it on my toes. Before long he is squeezing my feet together. He cums all over to toes and soles. Daddy comes back over to see how it went. I smile. The guy asks daddy if I will be here tomorrow. Daddy says, Yes. I just leave my feet up like I am supposed too. Cum dry all over them. Sticky toes. I am proud to have 'foot boy' written on my soles with really sticky toes. I just smile the rest of the day. Everybody comments on my toes. A couple guys stick their finger in between my toes and taste my cummy toe jam. Daddy says, 'Get your ass in the car, my boy' I quickly get up and hurry out. I get in and get my feet on the dash. Daddy says, We are going to an old friend's. My friend and I are swapping boys today. I am going to fuck his boy's ass. You are going to take care of his cock and feet. You do a good job for my friend. I am giving him the remote. I say, 'Yes Daddy.' We get there and Daddy and I walk in. His friend says I am sexy. Daddy sex his boy sexy. His friend sit s up in a chair for a high top table. He presses the button and my balls hurt. My knees bend. He let's go and say, 'On your fucking knees boy.' I get on my knees beneath him. He presses the button and says, 'My feet first boy.' I say, 'Yes Sir.' I start licking. He presses the button. He smiles as my balls are shocked. I am still licking. I keep licking. He presses the button for fun from time to time. It hurts. He says, 'Get your mouth on my cock you fucking pussy fag foot boy. Suck me now.' I get my mouth on his cock. I suck him good. He cums hard. It explodes in my mouth. I swallow and some still drips out my lips. He pulls out. He presses the button till it puts me on the floor. He stops shocking my balls. He says, 'Stay right there on the floor boy.' I don't move. My balls are sore. I wait for Daddy. He cums hard in the boys ass. it is all over the place as he pulls out. Our daddies chat as we sit on the floor. His daddy talks about getting a ball shocker too. Daddy's friend shocks my balls again. I moan and cringe. It hurts. He stops. He says, 'Shocking your balls is so much fun boy.' Daddy asks for his remote back. His friend gives it to him. Thank you Daddy for saving my balls. It isn't long before Daddy's friend has to work. Daddy say, 'Get your fucking ass in the car boy. Get feet up boy.' I hurry and scurry. I get my feet up on the dash. I lay back proudly as a sub boy. Daddy comes and gets in. He takes some of the cum from my toes and puts it in my mouth. Yummy! I smile for Daddy. I say, 'My I speak Daddy?' Daddy says, 'Yes you may my boy.' I say, 'Johnny said I may get to set in the exam chair tomorrow if I am a good boy. I want to be sexy for it. I want to see if you can hook my collar or cuffs to it.' Daddy picks up his phone and calls Johnny. They talk. They hang up. Daddy says, 'Johnny will have George put some eye hooks on that chair especially for you.' Daddy says, 'I have some new clothes that I want you to wear tomorrow. Gold and silver like your collar and cuffs.' I say ,'Great Daddy.' We head home for the evening. Daddy gets steak and seafood. We eat in my room. He uncuffs my hands. Daddy says, 'Take your clothes off like a good sexy boy.' I start taking my shirt. Next is my pants and knee pads. I am done to just my briefs and ball shocker. I take my briefs off. I only have my balls shocker on. I can take it off myself. Daddy says, 'Show the cameras your ball shocker.' I lift my belly and gunt. I show the straps and the device. I can't unhook it from the front. Daddy says, 'Stand up boy.' I hurry to my feet. Daddy says to his online friends, 'Watch his knees bend and his toes curl.' Daddy presses the button. It hurts. I moan. My knees bend down. I put my hand down as I fall onto my pad. Daddy tells me, 'Lay on your back boy. Right god damn now boy.' I hurry to my back. Daddy presses the button. My knees bend as my legs come up in their air. All dads friends see my toes curl. I moan hard. It hurts. Daddy stop. Daddy brags to his online fans. I lay there recovering. Daddy has me stand up and removes the ball shocker for the night. I ask Daddy, 'May I speak please.' Daddy says 'Yes my boy.' I say, 'Daddy after this week I have learned some lessons. I have learned that you have been right about me the whole time. I am a sick perverted sub boy. I do need discipline and behavior modification. I want to wear your ball shocker 24/7. I want you to always have control of my balls at all times. Daddy says, 'Yes boy. I saw it hurt you but you needed it. Stand up. boy.' Daddy puts the ball shocker back on me. I ask daddy, 'May i suck your cock and feet.' Daddy presses the button and says, 'Now boy. Suck my cock Now.' I bend at the knees and get his clothes off ast fast as I can. I quickly start sucking his cock. Daddy rubs my head. He pulls his cock out and cums in his loafer. He straps it to my face and cuffs my hands to my collar. Daddy says, 'Lay down and enjoy my loafer. Then sleep my boy.' I wake up to my balls getting shocked. It hurts. Oh shit. Daddy comes in and takes the shoe harness off my head and frees my hands. I immediately get his shoes, pants, and boxers off. I hurry. I get his cock in my mouth. When he gets hard enough he presses the button. My knees bend. It hurts. I turn and get my head down and my ass up. Daddy sticks his cock in my ass. He fucks me for a little while till he cums. My ass is filled. He pulls out. I turn around and say, "I did it Daddy. You pressed the button. I hurried and did everything before you had to say anything. You pressed the button again when you were ready. I got in position quickly for you.' Daddy says, 'Yes boy you did do it. You did it completely right. It was because you agreed to wear my ball shocker when I already took it off. Now you shall always wear it.' He says, "get in there and be ready for your shower.' I hurry to be ready. Daddy comes and ties my hands back to my collar. He removes my ball shocker. Showers me. Dries and puts the ball shocker back on before freeing my hands. Today he waxes my face. He scrubs and lotions my feet and legs. He spends his time painting my fingernails silver with gold outlines.He paints my toenails gold with silver outlines. He says he has new clothes for me. He pulls out a set of mens gold and silver moto jeans. They are five inches too short for me. They show half my calf. He also has a mens polyester gold and silver tank top that he had customized with the words, 'Dad's Sub Boy' on the front and 'Dad's Boy Toy' on the back. They do match my collar and wrist cuffs some. Silver briefs with gold trim. Silver and gold flip flops that are a size too big with just a couple toe strands. A tity ring with a big set of red lips. My loafer earring. Some gold and silver chains that are long enough for my collar and cuffs to let me play with my titties but not touch my cock. He says, 'You look really sexy.' I say, 'I feel really horny.' Daddy says, 'I already had them. He puts matching ankle cuffs on me.' I say, 'Thank you daddy. They look great exposed below my pant legs.' As I am looking at my ankle cuffs and feet, Daddy presses the button and says, 'Get youyr ass in the car bow. Right fucking Now. Boy.' I bend at the knees as my balls hurt. I hop and skip to the car as fast as I can. I get in and get my feet up. Dad comes out with another gold and silver chain. He hooks my feet to a new hook in the dashboard. He hooks my collar to the top of the seat. Daddy presses the button. I close my knees. Daddy says, 'Get your titties work boy.' Start anxiously playing with my titties. I say, 'I think this is the best dressed I have been. Hot Gay Sexy. Cuffs. Nails. Flip Flops. My feet are smooth. I'm a hot assed boy with a…….' Dad presses the button and says, "Shut your fucking boy mouth. Do it Now Stop fucking talking.' Stops at a drive thru to pick us up breakfast. A sub of one of Dad's friends is working the window. He says my Dad, 'Sir Robert, Is that your new boy? He is sexy. but I heard he has been a problem.' Daddy says, 'He has lots of problems but i've just about got him trained. He is going to require long term daily punishment. He knew he required punishment. He asked me if I would put the ball shocker back on him last night after I took it off him. Now he won't be a problem or he will be going down on knees.' The sub boy says, 'Ball shocker?' Daddy pulls out the remote and says, "Yeah Ball Shocker. Watch this.' I get anxious. He presses the button. I moan and squeeze my knees together in pain. Daddy says, 'See that. That shit hurts. He has to pay attention to me. He agreed to always wear for me.' The sub says, 'Don't tell my daddy, please.' Daddy just laughs, pays, and drives away. We arrive at the tattoo parlor a little before 9:00 am. George is here. He says, 'Johnny won't be here for an hour or so.' He tells daddy and me, 'Johnny and a couple people got the shrinks chair ready for me with new eye hooks.' Daddy presses the button and says, 'Get you fucking in the chair. You are not going to be a god damn problem today.' I anxiously hurry and jump in the chair. They begin tying me down. Just like that they are done. My collar to the back of the chair. A hand to each side. My feet together at the bootom. I have enough freedom to eat and drink. but not touch my cock. I ask daddy, 'Is it ok if I ask to play with sir George?' Daddy says, 'If that is what you think you want. lol.' I ask sir George, 'Will you still kick and step on my balls after this week? What would I have to do to cum in your shoe?' Sir George says, 'I'll be kicking and stepping on your balls for a very long time, boy. You want some right now? Why do you want to cum in my shoe?' I say to George, 'Yes i want some right now. If i cum in your shoe, You will always step on my balls.' George opens my zipper and hands the ball shocker to my daddy. Daddy laughs and says, 'Your stupid Boy.' George steps up on the chair and steps on my balls. Damn I moan in pain. He steps down harder. It hurts more. He picks his foot up. He slams his heel. I try to curl up but the chains hold me tight. I breathe hard and deep. He does it again five more times. I am crying. They both laugh as George says, 'I'll be back later for some more. You want it boy? you are going to be here all day for it. We talk about your cum in my shoe. I enjoy stepping on you.' He puts the ball shocker back on my balls. He presses the button. I moan and squeeze my knees. George says, 'Yep it works.' Daddy leaves. George stays about twenty minutes till Johnny shows up. George gives my remote to Johnny. Johnny comes out, presses the button, and says, 'You are not going anywhere or are capable of any shit. Just keep your sub boy mouth shut and you'll have a good day.' It hurts but he just presses it quickly so it doesn't last long. I lay back and enjoy being a sexy sick fuck sub boy. About an hour later George comes back. He says, He likes the idea of stepping on my cum. It reminds him of stepping on me. He says he ain't setting my hands free but he will jerk my little thing off and aim for his shoe, If I agree to twenty stomps, 5 at a time, throughout the day.' I ask George, 'Would they be just with your shoe, or would you take it off and use your sock or barefoot?' He says, 'Shit boy why am I asking you? You are already tied down. I will just jerk you off in my shoe. Hell we will do 10 of all three. 10 with my shoe, 10 with my sock foot, 10 bare foot. You asked for it all and maybe some extra for fun for me.' He takes off his shoe. Open my pants. Pulls out my small cock. It is less than two minutes and I cum hard in his shoe.' George says, 'See boy, just a quick little jerk of your thing and your cum is in my shoe. Now your ass owes me thirty. You are tied down right here. There is nothing you can do. You cried like a baby for just 10 kicks. Now your ass is going through that three times today.' I say, 'I know sir, but i love your feet so much. I will take what I have to for them to touch my balls.' George says, 'You are so horny it makes you fucking stupid, boy. You fucking pig boy. I will be back but i'm not telling you.' Not many people show up till afternoon. At 2pm the guy that fucked my feet yesterday showed up. He wanted to know who opened my zipper. It certainly wasn't me. He dug in my pants and laughed at my small cock. He then went about fucking my feet. He came all over them again. More than yesterday. I asked him if I could have some to eat. He wiped some from my toes under my nose. Then after some more begging he let me lick his finger. I got hard as hell but he just zipped up my pants and laughed some more at me. Some guy came in around 2:45 and licked some cum from my toes. At 3:15 George came back. He got the ball shocker off me. Set me free. Threw me down as he said, 'Get your fucking knees.' He kicked the fuck out of me five times, waited 5 minutes and did it again. I was crying like a baby when he tied me back in the chair. More people really started coming in around four and five. Some of them figured out I was the guy naked on the stool a couple days ago. They all laughed at me. Johnny told them I wasn't in as much trouble but I still needed babysitted. They still laughed at me. Soon George was back. He got out on my hands and knees again. He let me smell his socked feet. Damn is was so awesome till they kicked the fuck out of me and I was crying and bawling more when they tied me back down. He told how stupid I was. I told him, I know. Johnny was busy with people by six. There was no cum left on my feet. A few people ate it. Some guys did tease me. Rubbed their cocks in face. Nobody did anything like the other day. Daddy left money for my dinner. He said he wanted me to eat sexy finger foods. So I had coffee. Soda. Big name candy. George came back at seven. Damn the first two were bad. I did think I could do this one. I was back down on all fours. He let me suck some toes first. That helped a lot. It was still hell and I was still bawling and crying when they tied me back down. Some guys were there. They stood over me and laughed at me for being a cry baby bitch boy. Nobody but me and Johnny till after ten when my daddy showed up. I went home to my new room. Daddy takes me in. It is a big heavy door. I guess this is my new jail cell. Wow my playpad is bigger and thicker. There is only one couch. A new couch for Daddy. Oh my. The toy chest is huge. It has lots of big stuffed things. Like stuffed animals but are all sex items. My favorite is a huge stuffed shoe. There are huge stuffed cocks, titties, balls, asses, mouths, and more. There is all this new furniture. There is a big 'X' on the wall. There is this chair I want to try. It has a lot of springs under a big dildo. There is a sawhorse with spots for arms and legs. There are stocks you put your head and arms through. There is a cage that hangs from the ceiling. There are bars hanging from the ceiling. There are a bunch of drawers that are locked. I am just amazed. Beside the door is two big clear bins full of socks and shoes. They are full too. I start digging through them. Oh my great loafers. Lots of dirty socks. I started rubbing my face in them. Then my balls get shocked. I stop and look. Daddy says, 'Put the goddamn sock back in the bin. You are going to have plenty of time for them.' I put them back. Daddy clicks something on his phone and the sock bin locks. The shoes bin clicks right after it. My knees bend and my balls hurt as Dad says, 'Get you clothes off and sit your ass in the middle of the playpad.' I strip ass fast as I can and get my ass sat down like a good boy. I am in just the gold and silver briefs. My balls get shocked and dad holds it down. He says, 'I didn't say leave your underwear on.' He lets up on the button. I get them off fast. The only thing I have on now is the ball shocker. Daddy says, 'Keep your damn hand off your fucking cock. You know better than that boy.' Daddy presses the button and says, 'On your knees right there boy.' I get on my knees quickly. Daddy says, 'Tell everybody why you are here on your knees getting your balls shocked as I please.' I say out loud, 'I love Daddy's feet, loafers, socks, and cock.' Daddy says, 'What trade did you make?' I said, 'I traded my mouth, ass, and balls for feet, socks, shoes, and cock.' Daddy said, 'Do you like how you were dressed today?' I said, 'At first I didn't want to be but as daddy has shown me this is who I am. I am a sick perverted sub boy. Every time I have let Daddy dress me. I get more cock, feet, socks, shoes and men in general. I have got more of all those things in less than a month than the rest of my life.' Daddy says, 'Why did you agree to punishment? Why didn't you just leave and start dressing yourself that way?' I say out loud, 'I saw that Daddy was right. He has been right about me being a sick perverted sub boy every single time. Every single thing. I started with just simple bondage to have his loafer strapped in a shoe harness to my face. Then some cuffs to keep my hands off my cock. Now I see that I need Discipline and Behavior Modification. I can't control horniness. I am going to need long term daily punishment to keep my balls in check. Daddy even let me out of the shocker at night but the night I asked to have it put back on I have done well since.' Daddy says, 'Tell everybody what you think of your new room.' I say, 'I am amazed there are so many things. All these sex toys. All the things for me to be in or on. The big heavy door and locks scared me at first but now I can't wait to try all these things.' Daddy says, 'Thank you, boy. The sock chest is now open.' I run to it like a pig. I grab two handfuls and smell them. They are sticky and crusty. I rub them on my face. Daddy says, 'See people, If you just set him free with dirty socks or shoes he loses all self control to his sick sub boy fetishes. His balls take over his mind.' Daddy presses the button. Balls burn. He says, Get those socks back in the bin boy.' I do it as fast as I can. The bin locks just a second after I drop them in. 7I come and sit like a good boy in front of daddy. He is still typing to people online. I say Daddy, 'May I talk to you?' He says, 'Yes, my boy.' I ask him, 'What are the new things in my room?' I ask him, 'What is that saw horse?' He says, 'The saw horse is for fucking mouths and asses.' I say, 'Will you fuck me Daddy?' He says, 'Yes boy. Right now.' Daddy has me climb on to the sawhorse. He cuffs my arms and legs to it. He attaches my collar to this block that holds my chin up. Daddy sticks his cock in my mouth. It tastes great. Daddy pulls his cock out and steps back. Daddy says, "you like that too much boy.' He sticks cock back in my mouth. I suck as best I can. He pulls it out. I reach with my mouth and tongue. He sticks it back in it. just as I enjoy it. He pulls it out. Daddy walks behind me and sticks his dick in my ass. I moan. It feels good. I say, 'I love you daddy.' He cums a big load tonight. His cum runs down the back of balls as he pulls out. Daddy gets his loafer and straps it to my face. Daddy says, 'You already got cum.' I say, 'Yes Daddy it is still in my ass.' Daddy takes the block out from under my chin and puts a big bunch of socks from the bin. He leaves me tied to the horse. I hear the door lock solidly. I feel so good. Sleeping here tied to this sawhorse with cum in my ass and a loafer on my head and socks for a pillow. It seems like as soon as I get to sleep my balls get shocked. The door unlocks loudly. Daddy pats my head before he uncuffs me from the sawhorse. He puts all the socks back in the bin. My balls get shocked. My knees bend. Daddy says, 'Get your ass to the shower. Now Boy!' I scurry my way into the shower. Daddy comes in and cuffs my hands to my collar. He takes the ball shocker off. Showers me. Dries me. Daddy pulls out a new ball shocker. Daddy says, 'It's not just a ball shocker. It is a slave monitoring and control system.' Daddy has me stand and spread my legs for him as he follows instructions. He pulls a waist strap around me. He pulls long vinyl straps up and under each thigh. There are multiple straps between the thigh straps. They fit tighter than a jockstrap. He forces my balls into a thick vinyl bag. He takes a tool that gets hot and it melts the straps together. He puts batteries in the pack on my back. It takes it a minute to connect to the cell phone network. I check it all out. There are not any ends or ways it comes apart. After he melted the straps, they became one piece of plastic. Like a net. I can't take it off. Daddy says, 'This new one is non-removable. You are not allowed to have scissors or knives. Anything that will cut this. He pulls up an app on his phone. I lean over to see and he shows me. It shows us my gps location. It is accurate to 3 feet. It has a microphone on the pack on my back. I say, 'hello daddy.' It nicely comes over the phone's speaker. It shows if my dick is hard. Daddy has me take his loafer off and lets me sniff and lick it. It isn't long before my dick gets hard, the light comes, and the phone notification dings. I put daddy's loafer back on his foot. I say, 'This is cool Daddy. My balls are wired to your phone.' Daddy says, 'I am glad you like it boy. Stand up straight boy.' He pushes a big red button. My balls get shocked. My knees bend. I almost fell. This is a lot stronger than the last one. Although it is just a pulse. You can't hold it down. I say, 'Damn Daddy. It hurts more than the other but it shocks me and stops. It doesn't stay on.' He says that was power number 5. He raises it to 7. He pushes the big red button. It shocks me hard. It hurts. I have to put my hand down to stop from falling. Daddy says, 'I have to try it.' He raises the power to 10. He presses the button. It shocks my balls really damn hard. I go down. I am on my knees on the floor. I say, 'damn that hurt, Daddy. It got me all the way up in my gut like my balls got hit with a brick.' I stand back up. Daddy shocks me again. I fall back down on my knees. Daddy laughs and says, 'I love it. I can put you down on knees from anywhere.' He lowers the power and shocks me. Damn. Daddy says get your ass up on the table to be groomed. I get up there quickly. Daddy just does the usual job. Nothing special today just touch up shaving and lotion. Just some bars to keep my titty and earring holes. He has me wear oversized baby blue briefs with a foot print pattern, a pair of tight short leg jeans. He gives me a wedgie so the briefs show. He laughs as he unwraps a new t-shirt. It is baby blue and says, 'I heart sucking Daddy' with a big red heart instead of the word. He has blue socks with rainbow flag stripes at the very top and the big word, "Gay.' He has leather womens loafers. Almost like his. I like them. They don't hide any of the stripes or the word 'Gay' on the socks. I look in the big mirror. I am clearly Daddy's sub boy. I say to Daddy, 'I like how I look today. I am kind of like you, but clearly the boy. I like wearing loafers. They look like yours but they are womens and make me look real gay with the socks that say "Gay' and short jeans. My wrist and ankle cuffs, my collar. Most of all, I do love sucking Daddy' Today he wears blue jeans, a baby blue shirt that says 'Big Daddy', his black socks, and loafers. Daddy says, 'Get your room and sit down on your playpad like a good boy.' My balls get shocked and it makes me jump. It's nothing earlier. I hurry my ass there, cause it could be worse. I sit down like a good boy. He must have only shocked me on 1, 2, or 3. It wasn't hard like 5. Daddy comes in and plays on his phone. He shocks my balls and says, 'Get your ass out in the car right now boy. Now. Boy' Damn that one hurt. It takes me a few seconds to get up. Once I do run as fast as I can. Damn Daddy is getting serious. I get my feet up. He clicks my collar to the seat and clicks my feet to the dashboard. Daddy gets in and drives us around all the places all over town then he plays on his phone. We are off to the tattoo parlor. He plays on his phone in the parking lot. Daddy shocks my balls and my knees bend down. Daddy says, 'Get your ass inside that shrinks chair. Now Boy God Damn Now Boy' I hurry and stumble getting in the door. Everybody sees me. I get up fast and run to that chair. Johnny says, 'What the fuck boy?' I say, 'Daddy said get my ass in the chair now.' Daddy comes in and stands over me and plays on his phone. Daddy shocks my balls and says, 'get that stool in the back room out and get your ass on it right fucking now. boy. Now Boy.' My leg cramps and I trip out of the chair. I get up fast and run to the stool. Scoot it out in the middle and set my ass on it. Daddy comes and plays on his phone. Johnny asks Daddy what's up? Daddy shows him the new app. He tells Johnny about how he is taking me to all my usual places and my usual spots so he can give names to the gps locations. Daddy shocks my balls. It hurts. I limp up. Daddy says, 'Drop your pants and undies now boy.' I shove them down. Daddy shows Johnny all the straps and how he melted them together with a tool that came with it. There is no place to undo it. He shows him the microphone. Daddy says, 'Watch this…' Daddy shocks my balls right up into my gut. I fall down on the floor. I sit up to my knees. Daddy shocks me again. not like that but it hurts bad. Daddy says, 'Lay back, spread your legs, masturebate for us. boy.' I quickly lay back. I start jerking my cock. It takes me a minute or two. It was limp after that. Just as soon as it rises up. The phone dings. Johnny says, 'That's great.' Daddy shocks my balls hard. My legs curl up on my knees. Daddy says, 'get your ass up out of the floor. Get your fucking pants up. You know you are not supposed to play with your goddamn self.' I limp up and pull my pants up. I set down on the stool. Johnny says, 'you got this boy right where you want him now..' Daddy says, 'I know where he is at. I can hear what he is saying. I know if he is hard. I can put him down on his knees from anywhere I am.' Daddy shocks me and I jump up. Daddy says, 'get your ass in the car and get your fucking feet up.' I run. I get in. I get my feet up. We get home about noon. Daddy frees me. He says, 'Get on your play pad and sit up like a good boy.' I run as fast as I can. Daddy comes in and sits down on the couch. He gets online and invites people for a show. He waits as they start showing up. Daddy says to his online fans, 'I will not be taking questions. Today is for my sub boy.' Daddy shocks my balls. It hurts. I lean forward. Daddy says, 'On your knees, Boy!' Daddy says, 'The other night you realized you needed discipline and behavior modification. I am proud of you my boy. You agreed to wear my ball shocker 24/7. You gave me complete control of your balls. I now have control of your balls wherever I am. When you are here in your playroom, I can see you at all times and I have complete control of the room.' 'What I want is for you, my boy, to play while I enjoy watching you. I will play with you too. More friends will come and play too.' 'We will still be getting dressed up and going out like we have. Most of your time will be here in your room. I want you to know that this is your room.' 'Today is your first full day in your room. I want you to enjoy playing here in your room.' 'Tell me, my boy, what would you like to try first.' I say, 'There are so many cool things. Daddy. I would like to stick my head and hands in the stocks. What is the 'X' for? The big bouncy dildo chair might be fun. I want to lay and snuggle on the big stuffed show. Wrap myself on a big stuffed cock What are the bars that hang from the ceiling? I want to do it all. What do you suggest daddy?' Daddy says, 'Yes boy. Let us try your first idea. We will do stocks. I would like to have you to play with like that.' Daddy says, 'Come here now boy.' I jump up and get to my knees in front of Daddy. Daddy removes my wrist and ankle cuffs. He removes my shirt. Daddy gets up and puts his hand on my shoulder and takes my to the stocks. He lifts the bar. He pushes my head down on it. He makes sure my collar goes through. He puts my hands in and closes the bar. He takes a big lock and puts it on the bar. I look at Daddy. I can't move my hands or head so I wiggle my legs. Daddy walks around behind me. What is he doing? Daddy smack my ass with his hand. I say, Daddy. Daddy plays with my titty. Daddy walks back around to my face. He puts his hand in his pants and rubs his cock. He sticks his finger in my mouth. He pulls out. He walks back behind me. He lifts my left foot and takes off my loafer. He tickles my foot. He lifts me other leg and removes my other loafer. He rubs my ass. He lifts my foot and tickles my sole. I giggle. He pulls off my sock. Then the other. He goes to the drawers, pushes somes buttons, and one drawer opens. He pulls out this leather strap and a ping pong paddle. He rubs my nose with the leather strap. He giggles. He walks back behind. He swats my ass with the ping pong paddle. It tingles through my jeans. Oh my toes. I lift my foot. He slaps my other foot's toes with the strap too. I lift my foot up and put the other down. This foot. That foot. That foot. This foot. That foot. My feet and legs are dancing. He smack ass with the paddle. He goes back and forth on my cheeks. He moves it all around. It warms up my jeans and undies. I say, 'It stings but it's sexy daddy!' He slaps my titties with the strap. Oh damn that hurt. Oh the next one is tingly warm. Makes them hot and sexy. He rubs them with his hand. He comes back around and rubs his cock through his jeans all over my head. He goes back behind me and reaches up under. He unsnaps and unzips my jeans. He slaps toes with the strap. I lift my foot up and curl them. He pulls my jeans half way down my ass. He slaps my ass with the paddle. Half on jeans. Half on briefs. It is stingier. Make me bend and lift that foot just a little. He pulls my jeans off my ass. He pulls each leg down a bit as he goes. Grabs legs tight at different spots. I moan every time he grabs my legs. When he gets below my knees he lifts each leg and pulls my jeans off. I moan more the lower he goe. He rubs my knee, ankle, and foot for each one. He rubs my ass for a few minutes. It makes me feel sexy. He slaps the back thighs with the leather straps. That stings. It makes my feet dance. Ok that's not fun. He stops. He slaps my ass in undies with the leather straps. He starts slow and warms my ass up as he goes. He slaps my ass hard. I gasp. He goes back to warming it up. Every few slap, one gets me. It's one of Ahh, Ouch, Ohh, Uggh. He pulls my briefs down. He wiggles off me going down each leg. He tickles my soles and toes when he pulls my feet out of them. I giggle. He slaps my ass with his bare hand. it burns. Gasp. I moan. He continues till my ass is red and quite warm. What is he doing? Oh I gasp deep as his cock enters my ass. It hurts. I relax my ass as best I can. H goes slow. My legs wiggle and my toes curl. He speeds up. Oh I gasp and breathe. He shoves it in balls deep. He cums. It is hot and sexy. He pulls out. Cum runs down my ass. He comes back around in front of me. He cleans himself up and zips up. He rubs my head and says, "my good boy.' He goes back to the couch and sits down. He plays on his phone. I stay there and feel sexy as cum drips out my ass and down my inner thighs. My cock and balls dangle for more than a couple hours. I squeeze my thighs when I get horny. My legs tire. I lean towards each foot. I lift each one for a break every now and then. Daddy finally comes and cleans my ass and legs up. He lets me out. I go back and sit like good boys do. I ask, 'Daddy, may I speak?' He says, 'yes my boy.' I say, 'May I get a big stuffed cock or two to lay on?' He says, 'Yes you may boy.' I grab a big pink cock and this big set of balls. I put the balls up for my back and head. I stretch my legs down the cock. I rub my legs on each other and lay my feet and toes out. I try to look sexy for daddy. I rest for an hour or so. Daddy says, 'On your knees boy!' I hop up and get on my knees in front of him. Daddy says, 'What's on your mind, boy?' I say, 'What is the 'X' for Daddy?' Daddy laughs and says, 'The 'X'. it is. boy.' He puts my wrist and ankle cuffs back on. He straps me with my back to the wall spread out on the 'X'. Daddy gets a flogger out of a drawer and picks up the leather strap. He starts lightly on my titties, belly, and thighs with the flogger. He hits my harder as he goes. He stops and slaps my cock back and forth every few minutes. It hurt a bit at first when he hit my cock but now it gets rock hard. Goes on for about 30 or 40 minutes. It makes the whole front of my body warm. Then hot. He slaps my cock more. I am so horny. Just when I can take any more, Daddy stops and sucks my cock. It doesn't take 30 seconds and I cum hard. Daddy says, 'Thank you my boy' He puts the flogger, strap, and ping pong paddle back in their drawers. He goes back to the couch and leaves me to hang for a while. Almost an hour later, Daddy lets me down. I am worn out. I lay on the stuffed cock and balls. Daddy talks online about how I did and asks what his fans thought. He gets us dinner. It is chinese. am still worn out. I relax more while he chats. After a few more hours, Daddy says, 'Get me shoes, pants, and boxers off boy. Get my cock in your mouth boy." I scramble. i get his clothes off fast and get is cock in my mouth. He pulls out and cums in his shoes. He put my harness on. He strapped his shoe to my face. He cuffs my hands to my collar and says, 'lay back down boy.' I hear the door close and lock tightly. I pass out quickly. My balls hurt, my legs curl, and my toes cringe. I sit up like a good boy does. Daddy takes the shoe off my face and releases my hands. I go to help him get his shoes and pants off. My balls get shocked and I jump. Daddy says, 'To the shower boy.' We are up early. it's only 4:05 am. He showers me really well. I quickly get on the table. He grooms for well over 3 hours today. Waxes all of my body. There is not a hair on me. Sands me. He lotions me well. My skin is very smooth and sexy. He does my eyelashes, eyebrows, nails, ears, everything. Lots of oil. I am shiney. Daddy digs through his piles of packages till he finds this pair of high waist, high cut, hollowed out jeans shorts. They cover my belly button but not the ball shocker. They have multiple gaps all over my sides and ass. No undies. My leather sole single toe flip flops. He sloppily cuts a standard men white tank top off at my nipples. Daddy shocks my balls. I bend over and curl my legs under me. So I jump up off the table and run to the car. I get my feet up fast. He clicks my cuffs and we are moving around 8:30 We fly down this barren state highway, down some back rounds. We arrive just after 11:00 am. It is a secluded mansion. Daddy shows his invitation to the greeters. He knew one of them. We go to this big backyard. There are picnic tables surrounded by a semicircle of heavy duty, metal beach chairs. There are probably 30 to 40 beach chairs. Already 10 or 15 sub boys cuffed in them. Daddy picks out a nice one for me. He connects my collar but leaves my arms and legs free. Daddy goes and gets me this cigarette that is longer than a 120 and in a long holder. He also brings a large strawberry margarita in a cock shaped glass with a big straw and umbrella. By 12:30 most of the beach chairs are full of sub boys. There are easily 70 to 100 studly men at the picnic tables. Lots of guys browse all of us sub boys. They slowly walk by and feel up or touch what they want. I call for Daddy. Daddy comes and says, "Need something boy?' I say, 'Daddy, I need my hands chained. There are too many hot studs here. I'm getting horny.' Daddy chains my wrists to my collar loosely. I can still eat, drink, and smoke. Daddy says, 'Good thinking boy.' Just a couple minutes after he is back to his table, his phone dings because I'm hard. He shows it to the guys with him. They look at me and laugh. I smile hornily. My legs squirm from being hard and horny. An hour later, I cum slowly over the next hour. It makes a big stain on my shorts. Somebody tells Daddy, 'Hey Robert your sub came hands free' They all laugh. Some guys touch the stain and taste it as they walk by me. At about 4:30 Daddy comes and gets me. We go to an upstairs bedroom. Daddy and his friend do me at the same time. That was nice. Then the couple hour car ride home. It was an early night. This morning is just a shower. I hop up on the table and get my balls shockede hard. Daddy says, 'Get back to your playpad' and shocks me again. I jump and run as fast as I can. Daddy shocks me and says, 'Rub your titties.' I start rubing my tiities. I rub them for an hour. Daddy shocks me hard and says, 'Suck me' I get his pants off and get my mouth on his cock. Daddy fucks me and heads off for business. About a half hour later the shoe bin unlocks. I got a lot of them out. They were great. I am to cum in one and my balls get shocked real hard. Again. and Again. Daddy's voice comes over the speaker, 'Get all the shoes back in the bin boy.' I get shocked, again. I hurry as fast as I can. A couple hours later Daddy comes home. He says, 'I tried trusting you but you are not even close to ready. Tomorrow you will have to be babysitted. The evening comes and I still get a cum filled shoe. The morning after shower, he puts my sub boy boyish briefs, flip flops, and robe. It is off to the tattoo parlor to sit on the stool all day. He sets ups the app on Johnny's phone. There are two more subs boys here today. They are on stools too. Johnny tells me, 'Robert was just testing you. They knew you couldn't help myself. As long as you are good today, there is no extra punishment.' The other two boys daddy I haven't seen before. He tells Johnny they have been bad and to do what they want he wants with them. I look at them, smile, and bat my eyes. They look at each other. Apparently, they are just boys. No real fetishes. We all sit there for a couple hours. Johnny takes me out front to the shrinks chair. George comes in. I smile at him and check out his feet. He takes his shoes and socks off and hands them to me. I bow my head politely. I enjoy his socks and shoes. Almost instantly, Johnny's phone dings. George walks in the back room and starts cussing. Just a couple minutes later the other boys are whining in pain. Soon they are apologizing. George comes back. Takes his socks and shoes and puts them back on. He leaves. After lunch Johnny comes and sets me free. He has me go into the back room. Just about that time Nancy walks in with two boxes. Shockers like mine. Johnny has me take my briefs off. I'm naked except for my ball shocker. Johnny has me spread my life and show the other subs my ball shocker. He has me bend over and show them my ass and how it wraps around. There's no way I can take it off. The other subs are confused. They don't quite understand yet. Johnny shocks my balls. I moan out loud, 'oh God Damn.' I bend at my knees. Johnny shocks me again. I can barely stand. Shocks me again. I'm on the floor. Almost crying. Johnny says stand your ass up boy. I hurry to my feet. Johnny says dance and then shocks my balls. My knees bend. I hurry back to my feet anxiously as fast as I can. I start dancing. Johnny says shake your ass and belly. Then he shocks my balls. My knees bend. I almost fall down. He shocks me again. I'm almost to the floor. He shocks me again. And again. I'm on the floor. Johnny says, Get your fucking ass up start twerking that fart ass. I get right back to my feet and start twerking my ass. I keep twerking. The other two subs are in awe. They don't know, if what they are watching is hot or scary. Johnny shocks my balls and says bend over and show me your hole. My knees bend. I'm crying. I bend over and show Johnny my hole. Johnny says on your knees and keep you ass in the air and your hole wide open. He shocks my balls. I get down on my face and knees. I reach back and spread my hole. I'm still crying. Johnny has one of those subs stand up and Nancy starts putting his ball shocker on. He is shaking badly. She adjusts it and melts the straps together with the hot iron tool. It is just a moment before she has it on, nice and tight. She plays on her phone. She gives the sub just a light shock and he kind of jumps. She turns the juice up and shocks him again. He bends at the knees. She turns it up more and shocks him again. He is down on the floor. The sub says, 'Please!!' Nancy says, shut the fuck up. He anxiously and cowardly shut up. She shocks him again. She says on your knees. She tells the other sub boy to come and stand and spread his legs. It isn't long before she has his shocker on. He is shaking the whole time. She shocked his balls hard right away. He is quickly down on the floor. She laughs at them both. Johnny tells me to sit down on the stool. I move fucking quickly before he shocks me. Johnny types in one subs code. Nancy has the other one. They fuck with them both. Badly. George walks in. He tells me to lay down on the floor spread eagle. I am quickly down. He steps on my cock and balls till I moan hard. He sits down on the stool. He takes his shoes and socks off. He sticks his foot in my face. One after another, I lick his feet clean. They are delicious. He tells me to get on my face and knees. I am quickly there. He puts his shoe under my face. It's so nice. He fucks me. Hard. It feels good. He comes a lot. Johnny shocks one of the other subs balls and tells him to eat to cum out of my ass. The sub bends at the knees. He is hesitant to eat out of my ass. Johnny shocks him again. He doesn't hesitate any longer. I feel his tongue in my ass. He is eating it all fast. He is done quickly. George puts his shoes and socks back on. He thanks me for my ass. I think George for his shoes and feet. Johnny shocks my balls hard. I curl up as he says shut the fuck up boy. Johnny and Nancy both shocked the boys and tell them to get on the stools. George takes me back out front and straps me down in the chair. George brings me a bottled pina colada. I needed it badly. The other subs suffer. It's just a couple hours more and my Dad is here. I am so happy. I am so happy to be putting my robe on and leaving. We are home quickly. I'm quickly back to my room and take my robe off. Dad is quickly in too. He's ready to fuck. He shocks my balls hard. I am down the pad. I'm out of breath and anxious as I scramble and stumble to get on my knees and get his shoes and pants off. I get his cock in my mouth. It's only about 10 seconds till he shocks me again. I turn around and get my ass in the air. He fucks me good. He talks on his phone as I sit on my pad. It's only about an hour later I got his cock in my mouth. He pulls out and comes in his shoe. He straps up to my face. It's really early but I lay down on the pad anyway. He plays on his phone for 4 or 5 hours if I just lay there with his cummy shoe on my face. Life's great. The next morning a long ways off but it finally comes. The usual grooming. No clothes today, just flip flops and my robe. It's straight out to the car. We are quickly off and on our way. We are not going the usual way. Where are we going? We pull up to this house with privacy fence surrounding a big backyard. We get out and go in through the gate. Out walks Johnny from the back door. Oh God it's Johnny's house. The backyard is like a sub boy olympics playground. There's all kinds of different BDSM equipment. From St Andrews crosses and saw horse to stocks and kneeling benches. More guys start coming out of the house. There's a number of them that I don't. Here comes George. Immediately Dad and Johnny guide me onto a sawhorse. It's not the usual sawhorse though. They coughed my hands and ankles to its legs. This is kind of cool. I like it. It's padded and comfortable. More and more guys show up. Probably 20 all together. There is big studs and chubby daddies. Some of them are really big. 6 ft 5 or taller. Two are about 6'2 and they must be more than 400 lbs. Wow I'm getting really horny. Dad's phone dings. He shows up to a few of them and they all laugh at me. I say, Hey Dad! Johnny brings a mouth spreader over. He puts it on me. I can't move my mouth. It's wide open now. Johnny says that'll shut you up boy. Some guy I don't know plays with my cock. Just as quick as he starts he stops. God damn it. Other guys play with my titties. Another guy teases my cock. Dad says, okay everybody step back. That shocks my balls. Oh God damn it hurts. I can't even scream. He does it again. And again. I'm not hard anymore. Fuck that hurt. They all laugh at me. Then they all enjoy coffee, donuts, and cigars. They leave me here for over an hour. I assume. I'm starting to realize there's no other sub boys here. It's just me. Slowly they all begin to strip their clothes off. Oh god most of them are really hot. One guy starts walking up to me. He is about 5'10. A thick build. He grabs his cock. I'm unimpressed. It's just not that big. It doesn't matter. It's going in my mouth. He starts fucking my mouth. The spreader is a little big for him. Oh damn does he cum. Lots of cum. Mmm yummy. Another guy is right here. His cock goes straight in my mouth. He fucks my face for a little while. Before I notice, there is a cock of my ass. I gasp. The cock in my mouth goes in deep. They're both fucking along for a good 15 minutes. Oh shit I can't breathe. The guy in my mouth fills me with cum. I've got it taste great but it makes it harder to breathe. I'm inhaling cum. Yum. Yum The guy my ass pounds me hard. He doesn't come that much. It still feels good in there though. Just like that there's another cock in my mouth and I cock in my ass. God damn. These two are big. It spreads my asshole. It hurts. The one in my mouth completely closes my air off. It isn't long. Just a few minutes till they both cum. They both blood my mouth and ass with cum. Wow I'm loaded. It tastes so good. My ass feels so special. Another one on my face and another one in my ass just like that. The guy on my face blows right away. The guy might ask keeps pounding. Another guys in my mouth. He blows quickly too. The guy in my ass is still pounding god damn. It's so nice. My cock is so hard. I squeeze my knees but I can't touch my balls. They ache as they just hang loosely. The guy in my ass crams it up in me deep and cums. The cum goes further then I've had it in great while. More than ever Dad has. They all go back and sit down. Some get dressed. They're all having cigars and coffee again. I'm still here with my mouth and ass full of cum. I feel great. My ass and mouth both drip. They're both hot and sticky. This is awesome. I'm still out of breath. I breathe deeply and slowly regain it. The biggest guy here starts to walk up. He's easily 6'8. Oh my God look at his cock. I don't think I've ever had a bigger cock. He walks around my ass. Oh god damn it fucking hurts. Spread my hole. I think it just tore a bit. Damn fuck. I'm breathing hard and my head is wobbly. He fucks me harder and he fucks me harder. It doesn't take long. Wait no he's pulling out. He comes around in my mouth. Oh my God. I can't breathe. He comes hard. He comes a lot. I'm choking on his cum. Oh shit there's a whole lot. Is cock almost gets stuck in the spreader. Crams my head and jerks it out. Oh god damn. I swallow happily. They all laugh at me. I smile hornily. My cock is rock hard and my balls are still hanging free. They ache. I moan hard. They all laugh more. Somebody called me a fucking pig. The rest of them blow their loads in me over the next hour. I'm so full cum. This is so wonderful. I've never been more happy. Dad says, Now that you guys got to use him. I want you to reward him good. Johnny comes and unties me. He has me lay down on my back. He put some spreader bars on my arms and legs. He pulls a chair right up to my face. A guy sits down in the chair and takes his shoes off. Put his foot on my face. I lick it clean. I do the other. That's tasty. A big guy sits down. I can smell his feet before he takes his shoes off. Oh yes it's nice. I lick them spotless. I have the smell of feet all over my face and mouth as well as still have the taste of cum. Just wonderful. Best day I've had in a long time. The next guy sits down. Oh his feet are sticky. They're horny nasty tasty. The next guy has dry feet. I lick them. They have a nice taste. I eat some dry skin. There were 5 or 6 more guys. A couple of them were really tasty. The rest were kind of dry. Dad comes over and says, I will be with Johnny today and tonight. I am crushed. As people start to leave, Johnny takes me inside. He has me go sit down in the living room. Just anywhere. I sit on a loveseat. Some guys are coming in. They take their looks. Johnny walks in and says, take your looks and consider your options. I ask Johnny, my I ask what is going on? You basically just aren't doing it for Robert. You just got dumped. I say, I have seen him just not happy. Johnny says you are too much of a foot pig. I say, yes I know. Johnny, Well you got some interests this morning. You are not homeless yet. I say, May I ask how many? Johnny says, Well, 8. That's not bad out of 20. They are all foot masters. What's next? Johnny says, the first one Will be here in about 40 minutes. So I am stuck naked? Johnny, Yes! All is not lost. You will be a good pig for some foot master. You just need a shared interest. All of these 8 share your interest. After another 20 minutes or so. The doorbell rings. The big guy walks in. I look him over. He is hot. his feet are great. Johnny says, well he has this robe and a pair of flip flops. Although he does come with one real nice feature. He has the slave monitoring and control system. Johnny says, watch this! Johnny shocks me. I jump up. Johnny says, get in her pig. I ran in. The big guy say, on your knees, get my shoes off. The big guy shocks me. I am straight down. I am drooling and have my hands out as he sits down, I take his shoes off. He says lick my feet clean. My eyes roll back in my head. My tongue licks his feet. I am in heaven. They both stare at me. The big ask Johnny if he minds. Johnny says oh no go right ahead. The guy goes into the living room and takes his pants and underwear off. He tells me to get busy. I do. I am in heaven. The big just lets me keep going. I do am I up to both knees. He spread his legs. I am up to his balls and around the area. Then I suck it out of its hole. He cums it's is nice. He lifts up his belly I get up in there. He stands up and bends over. I keep going. It takes a a minute.it is a big ass. I am into his hole. He turns around and puts his clothes on. He says you really liked my feet balls and ass. I say, yes. He says, I am not rich like Robert. I do get to the parlor. out to eat some. We may go talk but lgo to work. I come home. I need help with self care. I could use some simple help at home. You will be at home most all the time. If you want to like licking me you will love my self care. I do eat well at home and have internet. It is a simple life but comfortable. I say that is what I came from. I would like to lick and help take care of you. He say you can come stay and are free to leave but it will be next Friday before I can even afford some clothes for you. I say I don't mind being naked till then if it is not a problem otherwise. He says it is not.i am Peter. I say, I am Dan Peter, say I am the man but a Dom or a master. I say that is ok. I don't need all that. I need feet sock and some cum. Peter says I am the same. Peter says it May very well.