Andy, a cute youngish dad with thick shaggy brown hair and thick glasses, led Rob, a hot guy with long curly blonde hair and wearing red spandex shorts and dirty white socks, into the basement. Rob's hands were bound behind his back, and he was confused about why he was being held captive.
"Andy, what's going on? Why am I here?" Rob asked, trying to keep the panic out of his voice.
Andy chuckled and replied, "I'm tired of seeing you inspire my eighteen-year-old son Matt to get his socks dirty. You're a bad influence, Rob."
Rob rolled his eyes, "Seriously? That's why I'm being held captive?"
Andy smirked and nodded, "Yep. And to make it even worse, I'm going to make you smell my dirty socks for hours."
Andy then proceeded to put his own dirty, smelly socks over Rob's face and tickled his feet. Rob's socked feet were tickled for hours as Andy's socked feet covered his face.
"Please, stop. This is ridiculous," Rob pleaded, but Andy just laughed and continued.
After hours of tickling, Andy jacked off in front of Rob, still forcing him to smell his socks. Rob's cock was hard, but Andy allowed him no release.
"You're going to stay nude with the dirty socks on, grimey and chained up in the basement. You're sweaty and dirty, the smell of your socks all around you," Andy said, as he walked away.
Andy took showers with socks on right in front of Rob, telling him he felt so refreshed and clean, even his socks feeling better.
"This is insane. I can't believe this is happening," Rob thought to himself, as he watched Andy.
Rob's cock was super hard, having had no release for so long. And he'd been wearing his socks for so long.
Andy kept Rob in the same pair, day after day. Andy set up a huge aquarium tank on the side of the basement and swam with his socks on in front of Rob.
Day after day, Rob got more grimey and Andy got his dirty socked feet in Rob's face to smell. Then jacks himself off.
All the male energy made Rob incredibly horny and desired release, but he was unable to cum with the cock ring on.
Andy then went off to his comfortable bed to sleep, leaving Rob coated in dirt and sweat, the socks still on and his cock still raging hard, untouched for so very long.
Hot young man with short light brown hair named Matt came down and discovered Rob. He said his dad, Andy, told him he had a sexy friend staying over and playing a really hot game.
Matt marveled at how dirty Rob's socks were and tickled at his socked feet. Rob pleaded for him to stop and said he was being held prisoner.
Matt grinned and said, "I know. I'm supposed to keep the game going while Andy is out of town."
Attaching a long chain to Rob's wrists, Matt said, "You can reach the shower to clean up."
Rob eventually went over and relaxed for the longest time in nice warm water, washing clean. But the wet socks felt so gross.
"Can I have a clean pair?" Rob asked.
Matt grinned and tickled shampoo into the soles of Rob's socked feet, causing Rob to laugh hysterically. Matt got a lot of the grubbiness out and then placed his dirty socked feet over Rob's face.
"I've been watching you and wondering where you went. I love seeing you outside getting your socks all dirty," Matt said, with a wink.
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