Sock Humiliation

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Sock Humiliation
My wife, for whatever reason, has a knack for her footwear coming off. Usually against her will, and usually in a humiliating way. I love her feet and she knows I love them, but she gets absolutely mortified if they are exposed in public. She once fell into a pool while she was dressed to the nines at a party, and when she was fished out, she had lost her heels and stockings to the water. This is common.

My favorite times are when I've seen her shoes be taken from her. One quick story was my favorite, and the first time I actually saw her bare feet. We were both 20 and still dating and were being initiated into a theater troupe. The initiation consisted of us having to do a bunch of stupid stuff like dress in costumes, silly improv, etc. My wife is super quiet, very shy, but she is great onstage and the initiators were looking forward to having fun with her. Well, my wife had been tasked, prior to the initiation, to dress as Ariel in The Little Mermaid. She failed to complete this task. At one point in the initiation, there were about 8 of us lined up in a line on the stage of the theatre and the initiators sat us down. One of the woman (named Christine) , who was in the troupe and one of the ones conducting the initiation, went up to my wife and said "Aren't you supposed to be Ariel?" My wife was not wearing anything close to an Ariel costume. she was dressed in brown boots with long gray socks, jeans, and a black t-shirt. Christine grabbed my wife's boot and pulled it up to chest level as my wife was still sitting. She was holding her foot up, almost displaying it to everyone, and said "You do know Ariel is barefoot, right?" When she said "barefoot", the best comparison I can make to her reaction is when Captain Hook in Peter Pan hears the crocodile ticking; her eyes went wide and her head tilted, and under her breath, she squeaked out "No!" At that point, my wife's greatest fear was happening right in front of me.

Christine untied the boot and yanked it off, displaying my wife's socked foot. At this point, both my wife's hands shot up to cover her mouth and her face was beet red. Christine was pretty much taunting her at this point, asking her what was wrong and pretty much making a fool of her. Then Christine took my wife's pant leg and rolled it up to her knee, all the way up to where her sock ended. Christine then started tugging at the toes of the sock. The sock began to slide as my wife's face got redder and redder. Finally, the elastic of the sock gave out and slipped past her heel and her bare foot landed on the stage. The way we were sitting, her foot fell right in front of me with her sole facing me and her toes spread. My wife quickly scrunched her toes up and covered her exposed foot with both hands. Christine picked up my wife's bare foot and displayed it to everyone like a trophy and said "Look Ariel! You have toes!" Then she began wiggling my wife's toes individually and displaying her bare sole to everyone. My wife was beyond humiliated at this point and her hands would not leave her mouth. Christine then started on my wife's other boot, but someone distracted her and she moved on to another initiate. We got seperated at that point, but she had to complete the rest of the initiation with only one boot. By the end of the day, she looked in tatters with her hair disheveled and her sweater missing. They did snag her other boot later in the day, but the sock clung on (though it was stretched and falling down past her ankle), so she was able to salvage some of her dignity.

Attached are actually pictures of the outfit she was wearing, and essentially how it looked when Christine held her bare foot up:
Those are some lovely feet! She shouldn’t hide them away haha


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Beautiful feet she has, I bet the scent of her boots and feet is amazing. 
On the next boot photos showing off the sole of it an the insides of the 
boot would be nice
Instead of you watching this, you know how your wife feels. Why didn't you come to her defense?
FootTimes wrote:
Instead of you watching this, you know how your wife feels. Why didn't you come to her defense?

FootTimes wrote: Instead of you watching this, you know how your wife feels. Why didn't you come to her defense?

[...]

I guess everyone is different. If that was my wife and I knew she was not comfortable, initiation or not, I would have knocked the crap out of them.

Jjbaloo28 wrote: Attached are actually pictures of the outfit she was wearing, and essentially how it looked when Christine held her bare foot up:

FootTimes wrote: Instead of you watching this, you know how your wife feels. Why didn't you come to her defense?

[...]

I guess everyone is different. If that was my wife and I knew she was not comfortable, initiation or not, I would have knocked the crap out of them.

Jjbaloo28 wrote: Attached are actually pictures of the outfit she was wearing, and essentially how it looked when Christine held her bare foot up:

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I had a friend named Hannah. She was much hotter than me. She had red hair and big breasts. I had a boyfriend named Travis until one day he left me for Hannah. I never talked to him again. I really hated Hannah after this. We didn't talk for a while. I have a major foot fetish and had always wanted my feet worshiped and I knew this was my chance. After me and Hannah got in that fight I grabbed some socks out of my drawer. They were white nike crew socks. I wore them for a month straight. During this month I got up early and ran a mile before school. I also joined basketball and worked very hard. While I did this I wore these old sneakers I wore to workout for years. During school I wore furry uggs that made my feet sweaty and stinky. By a week I could smell my own feet and they were rancid. After that month i was ready to take over Hannah. After basketball practice I pulled her into the weeds and tied her up. I shoved her into my sports bag and put her into the back seat of me car. I had my sweaty sneakers tied over her face. When I got home she was unconscious. She woke up an hour later laying on my floor. She had three pieces of ducktape over her mouth. I told her what a jerk she was and how she was going to be punished. I peeled off the ducktape and put my foot directly over her mouth. She started gagging on the smell. I then told her how i wore them for a month. She almost puked. I told her that she would enjoy that smell by the end of the night. She nodded in disbelief. I untied her and told her to grab onto my ankles. She did. As she grabbed on she knew what to do. She buried he face into my sweaty size 9 feet. she was rubbing her face up and down my sweaty socks. She was getting goosebumps. I knew I had her. My personal foot slave. I felt her tongue and the wetness. SHE WAS LICKING LIKE A DOG! I told her to peel off my socks. She said "Yes mistress Gabrielle." I laughed and took a picture of her drooling over my feet. She started sucking my toes and licking my soles. She told me that she loved me. I converted her to a foot loving lesbian! I then took those socks and shoved them in her mouth and made her lay there with my toes over her nose for the rest of the night. She was my first slave.
Why can't I find a girl like you? :(
Cool story. Hope you can write more soon. Thanks.
You can add me to your slaves any time you want.
is this story real or fiction? Because if it is real than you are so cool.
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Hi there,

I wanted to take a break from writing longer stories, and came up with this short one.

I owe you one

by Vanquished

Alice heard the door bell, made sure her bookmark was in place before she set her book aside, checked her watched, and smiled. It was six o'clock sharp.

She opened the door, and invited Tina in. The girl was small and shy, and carried a folder with her. She went in and kept her eyes on the floor.

"Take your shoes off", said Alice. "We all do."

Tina left her shoes on the hall, looking old and battered compared to the others there. At least they were clean. She walked behind Alice, softly treading on the thick, warm carpets with her socked feet. The living room was large and well-lit, and Alice sat down on a big, comfortable, leather easy chair, rather than the sofa.

"Thank you, Alice", said Tina. "I owe you one."

"You really do", said Alice. "Now, let's see what you got."

The shy girl gave Alice her folder, and stood there awkwardly, wondering what to do with her hands. Alice took out a red pen from her pocket, opened the folder, and sighed.

"Don't loom over me like that", said Alice. "Sit." She pointed at the floor at her feet.

"Uh, you mean there?" said Tina.

"No, I mean on the moon. Of course I mean there."

Tina blushed, jumped at Alice's sarcastic words, and sat on the floor at her socked feet, trying to find a comfortable position.

"Stop fidgeting", said Alice. "It's distracting."

"Sorry." Tina wondered why she couldn't take a place on the sofa, or one of the other seats available, but she tried her best to keep still as her schoolmate checked her work.

"Alright", said Alice. "You agreed you owed me a favour, didn't you?"

"Sure, anything", said Tina.

"Give me a foot rub then", said Alice, stretching her long, socked feet towards Tina's lap. Tina dithered as the dirty, white, thick socked heels rested on her legs. As soon as Alice lifted her soles off the floor, a pungent, sharp smell wafted towards Tina, making her nose wrinkle.

"Uh, Alice? You want me to--"

"Unless you don't nee my help, of course."

Tina sighed.

"And no sulking!" said Alice.

"Uh, sorry. I just--"

"Quiet, I'm trying to work here! You don't need your mouth to massage my feet, do you?" Alice snickered. "Well, unless... but no, get on with it now."

Tina barely avoided another sigh, held one of Alice's feet with both of her hands, noticing the sweat on the damp sock, and began to rub Alice's sole, tracing circles with her fingers, hoping this wouldn't take too long.

Alice smiled down at her, and started checking the work, marking mistakes with her pen.

"You are really stupid, aren't you?" said Alice.

Tina kept quiet. She continued rubbing Alice's foot, hoping she wouldn't have to answer. Alice prodded her soft belly with the toes of her other foot, making her squirm.

"I asked you a question, Tina. It's rude not to answer."

"I'm sorry", said Tina, rubbing harder. "I guess... I guess I am quite stupid, yeah."

"You're a silly girl." Tina looked down at the feet on her lap, avoiding Alice's gaze. "Say it."

"I'm... uh, I'm s-silly."

Alice snorted, and went on marking Tina's work. Judging by the movements of her red pen, there was a lot wrong with it. She began to wipe her free foot on Tina's skirt, staining it with her sweat. Poor Tina didn't dare say anything. It looked like an unconscious movement, like something Alice might just do without noticing, and Tina didn't want to be told off for being annoying.

Looking at one particular equation, Alice gasped and glared down at Tina.

"Are you deliberately wasting my time?" she said.

"No! I'm just... I really tried my best, ok? That's why I asked for help."

"This is far worse than I thought", said Alice, still looking down on Tina, tapping her toes on her leg for emphasis. "I can't believe you are this dumb. It's going to take longer than I planned for and that means you're going to owe me even more."

Tina Nodded her head, abashed.

"Uh, whatever you say, Alice."

"Change foot."

"What?"

"You're being disobedient now?" said Alice, raising her foot towards Tina's face, almost brushing her upper lip with her socked toes, and placing the other one on Tina's hands to rub.

"Uh, no. It just caught me by surprise."

Tina tried to avoid the unbearable smell turning her head, but Alice's foot kept following her, just this close to her nose, tormenting it with its powerful stench. In the end, she started breathing through her mouth as Alice giggled.

"What's the matter, Tina? Is my foot smell bothering you?"

"A little."

"Wow, now I feel really hurt. You come here asking for help and tell me my feet stink? I knew you were dumb, but I thought you had a good heart. Otherwise I wouldn't have bothered. It's not like you have money, you can't help me with anything, and you aren't even pretty. Still, even a stupid, useless, ugly girl like you can follow simple instructions, if she's obedient and humble, but it looks you don't even have that."

Alice dropped the folder on the floor.

"Please, Alice, forgive me? I just... I didn't know it would bother you."

"What, so you are not apologising for what you said, but claiming I'm too sensitive? Get out."

"Please! Just tell me what to do?" Tina was pouting and looking forlorn.

"Tell the truth. My feet don't smell at all, and if they did it wouldn't bother you. In fact, they're lovely and you're lucky to be allowed to be so close to them."

Tina blushed and looked at Alice, wondering if she really meant it. Alice's gaze was firm, and Tina wilted under it.

"I'm sorry, Alice. Of course your feet are really pretty and it's so nice of you to let me rub them and put them so close to my face. They don't stink at all, they smell really nice."

"Prove it."

"Uh, how?"

"Come on, dummy! This is not a maths proof. Even a silly thing like you should be able to work it out. I'll give you a hint."

Alice moved her foot even closer to Tina's face, cupping her nose with her sweat-soaked sock.

Tina was completely shocked by the penetrating smell, making her cough. She had a disgusted face, but she realised she was going to have to do better if she wanted Alice's help, and it was her last chance.

Alice giggled. "Looks like my feet's delicious perfume is making you cough. You'll get used to it though, right? You just love it."

"Yeah. I... I love it, thank you Alice." Tina started sniffing the toes, making delighted, yummy noises, while trying to look like she meant it and containing her nausea.

Alice couldn't help beginning to cackle.

"Hahahaha, you really are so fucking stupid, Tina. Of course my feet are absolutely disgusting today. I had my training on those socks and then I played a match, and you're smelling them like it's candy. What an idiot."

Tina began to cry with humiliation. She knew she wasn't the smartest person around, but did Alice have to rub it in like that? And rubbing it she was, just as her damp, sweaty toes kept rubbing all over her nose. She was so beaten down she didn't even dare to stop sniffing, though, lest Alice would withdraw her offer for help.

"Good girl. You know where you belong. Pass me that folder up so I can finish correcting your mess, and use those hands to press my foot against your face. Rub it with your nose, lips and chin now. Don't make me do all the work."

Tina quietly complied, tears running down her face, quietly sobbing, making sure not to make a noise so as not to disturb her classmate as she worked. She used her own face to continue Alice's foot massage, and she couldn't help trying to do her best. She always tried. It was just... she didn't have the head for most things.

Alice continued working, looking at Tina now and then with a devious smile.

"Look, Tina. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry. You really are quite sweet, but honestly, there's nothing more to you than this. You must know at some level this is true. The best you can hope for is finding someone who understands your limits and finds a use for you, right? Doesn't it feel good to be told just what to do, and know you can do it? Isn't it nice not to have to think and get things wrong?"

"Y-yeah, I guess, but--"

"But nothing. Kiss my feet and thank me for this. Really, I think you'll find you can learn to like it."

Tina couldn't believe Alice's words. Learn to like it? Was she joking? There was something to them, though. It was so easy to just do as she was told, and she enjoyed it when Alice smiled at her with approval. She liked being able to do something right for a change. With nothing left to lose, she began to lay kisses on her classmate's dirty socks. First they were light, shy, squeamish little kisses, but to her surprise she realised she wanted to do this right. She wanted to please Alice and see her smile at her again, so she began to kiss more deeply and passionately, letting the tip of her tongue touch the wet, grimy fabric, tasting the salty, sharp flavour of stale sweat.

"Good girl, Tina. Keep doing that."

Tina continued her homage to Alice's foot as her classmate set aside her folder and closed her eyes, an amused, satisfied smile of relaxation on her face.

"Uh, how much longer?" said Tina.

"I'll tell you when to stop", said Alice. "hold both feet up, and bury your face deep in there."

Tina complied, running her nose all over the groove between the feet, pressing the soles against her cheeks and laying kisses all over them, soiling her face and tongue with the sweat and lint coming off the dirty socks.

"Hmmm, that's lovely. I think I'll keep you, little one. Would you like doing this for me every day?"

"Yes", said Tina, surprised. "I... I guess it's as you say. I mean, I don't really like the smell so much but... I love being able to do something good for someone for a change."

Alice patted the submissive girl's hair, like a dog, and gave her a patronising smile that Tina confused with affection. She responded kissing with all her devotion, feeling things she felt too dumb to put in words. She had given Alice her heart. She kept kissing, sniffing and rubbing as Alice giggled, sighed with pleasure, and finally fell asleep.

*****

Alice slowly woke up from her nap, noticing a pleasant feeling on her soles. She opened her eyes and saw her classmate Tina still kissing and rubbing her socked feet with her face, and she remembered how well her plan had gone. Tina seemed completely focused on her servile task, taking deep breaths as she nuzzled Alice's socks. It was nice to feel the coolness from the air she breathed in where she pressed her little nose.

"Enough, Tina", said Alice, startling the girl at her feet.

"Oh, uh, ok", said Tina, gently laying Alice's socked feet on the floor. "You were sleeping for quite a while."

"Are you complaining?" said Alice, firmly looking down on her.

"No, I was... just saying."

"It might be best if you don't try to make conversation. You're no good at it. Just speak when spoken to, alright?"

"Fine", said Tina, sulking.

"Now take a look at this", said Alice, giving Tina the folder with her
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