Date: Sat, 3 Oct 2009 07:18:55 -0700 (PDT) From: Master Rick Subject: My Text Slave part V Paul was in the driveway 10 minutes early... I made him wait an additional 10 minutes knowing it was making him all the more excited. I started to get into this whole slave thing... The though of having a personal servant/slave like paul was impowering... I have another human being at my mercy... Doing what I want when I want it and actually enjoying it... Yeah I was going to keep paul as long as I could.... Shit you would think every guy out there would want a personal slave..... I got out to the car, I remembered to pack the dirtiest underwear and socks in a small baggy to keep them smelling fresh... So paul heres my underwear and socks you need to wear all day... I hope they don't stink to much... I laughed, but the look on pauls face was ecxtasy... I pulled the baggy out and opened it,,, here paul stick your nose in there and let me know if the smells ok. Paul froze I had to lean over and force the opening over the whole front of his face. It was a gallon size baggy so it pratically fit over his head. Once I had a secure fit paul started breathing like he was hiper ventilating ... The bag was expanding in and out with Paul deep breaths...Yeah enjoy that smell paul....maybe one day you can get it right from the source.... I pulled the bag away and paul sighed... Lets get to school slave... Once we arrived at school I threw the bag at paul and told him to make sure he put them on and not just sniff them all day... Paul once again stayed in the car for awhile as I walked to class. I figured his hard on was so huge he could not get out until it went down a little.... An hour later I sent a quick text... so paul does my sock and underwear feel moist against your skin, can you feel my sweat running over your ass and feet... Yeah thats a mans sweat, something you'll never feel running off that faggot body of yours.... Paul just texted back thank you SIR... The rest of the day was normal for me I didn't think about paul at all until the final bell at 2pm... Paul texted me SIR, I'll be here at 4pm to drive you home... I responded Good Slave..... Practice went fast I worked up quite a sweat. I decided not to shower... I started thinking about making paul take care of my sweat...Make him runme a shower, maybe wash me...dry me after all he was my servant wasn't he... I left practice and there was Paul waiting for me. I jumped in the car... Man I'm sweaty, thought I'd shower at home today... I slipped off my shoes and put my damp socked foot up on the dash... Yeah my feet are so wet I'm leaving a foot print on your dash board Paul... Yeah damp and sweaty I bet they smell real bad.... Paul could hardly keep his eyes on the road.. he kept staring at my feet... I knew he wanted to smell them I knew he was actually getting turned on by my sweaty raunchy sock covered feet.. The next red light I quickly pushed one of my feet right up into Pauls face... He inhaled without being told... How's it smell Paul , do you like that smell maybe I'll step on your face for awhile when we get to my house... Paul started to whimper and the light turned green, I removed my foot the started honking his horn behind us..Move it Paul was all I said... We got to my house I jumped out leaving my gym bag and shoes on the car floor... Bring my stuff in with you I ordered Paul.. He picked up all my stuff and followed me into the house. No one was home yet I still had at least 2 hours befoer the parents made it home from work. Paul followed me up stairs to my room... Close the door I told Paul... I turned and looked right into Pauls face... Paul from no on your my total slave, not only texting but here in my house... Crawl over here.... Paul dropped to his hands and knees without even a question and crawled toward my feet... Once he was under me I stepped on the back of his head and pushed it to the carpeted floor... So Paul do you agree to be my total slave and servant...Do you agree to do whatever I say... Paul started going crazy.... Yes Rick I'll do whatever you say whenever you say it I want to be your slave... Get on your back I said.. Paul turned over and I stepped on his face...Smell my sweaty feet Paul take a good whiff.... Paul started inhaling and moaning while sniffing my feet louder and louder. I pulled my foot away.. Go start my shower... Paul scrambled off on his knees and started my shower he crawled back into my bedroom... Undress me, i lifted my foot so Paul could remove my sock one at a pushed my sweaty foot in his face and told him to suck on my toes for a while.. Finish undressing me... Pauill on his knees removed my short and jock, i turned so when he pulled my jock off he could view my round muscular bubble ass.... The I made him stand and remove my shirt... I walked toward the bathroom. Paul just stood there watching me... I stepped into the shower... It wa a huge walk in shower with lots of room... I turned what the fuck are you waiting for get in hear and wash me... Paul came into the bathroom quickly, I told him to strip but leave on my dirty underwear I did not want to see his total naked body.. Paul joined me in the shower... The front of my underwear he was wearing was tented out as far as his littler pecker would push it.. On your knees was wash my feet. Paul got down and started to wash my feet... He worked up my legs. I took my bare foot and pushed it hard against his swollen cock.. Paul lost his balance and slipped backwards onto his back... There he was laying on the floor of the shower looking straight up at me as I stood over him... I took my foot and placed it over his face... Lick my feet they still seem alittle dirty.... Paul grabbed my foot and started licking like it was his favorite icecream... I took some body wash... Open your mouth paul... I squirted some body wash into his mouth, he gagged alittle .... Now use your soapy mouth and tongue like a wash cloth and clean the reat of my body... Paul started mouthing his way up my legs is there was not enough soap coming out of his mouth as he cleaned me I squeezed more body wash over his tongue. As his mouth approached my crotch I turned and presented him with my hard ass... Make sure you have enough soap on that tongue to clean my hole real good...I grabbed him by his hair and filled his mouth with body wash.. I pushed his was hard into the crack of my ass , clean my hole Paul , clean my ass real good... Paul started shooting his load all over my leg, I guess my dragging his face up and down my ass crack was just to much for him... His cum ran down my leg and over my foot.... Paul was going to have to start all over again cleaning my body starting back down on my feet. I pulled his head back and filled his mouth again with soap.. I pushed him back down onto the shower floor.... Clean up that mess you fucking pig... I figurered this shower was going to last awhiile...... Hopefully I'll get anothe chapter soon... Thanks for all the feedback...