Wrestler's Feet Humiliation

Seba$tian cash is back to babysit the beta brat next door. last time he tormented the little dweeb with his meaty rank sweaty jock feet, demanding you worship them until they’re clean. this time, he’s come straight from wrestling practice and is still in his wrestler’s uniform. he didn’t want to be late for his babysitting gig and ruin his tip. seba$tian barely had time to get out of his filthy wrestling boots, quickly shoving his sweaty bare feet into his dirty worn out converse sneakers to make it on time. the sound of his protein shake rattles your bones, as seba$tian prowls the hallway outside your bedroom. fear and excitement creeps over your feeble emasculated body seeing your muscular bully clad in his skintight onesie perfectly defining his alpha bulge. you try to resist his aggressive foot domination, but deep down all you want is to service your alpha babysitter. his stank feet are practically unbearable, and seba$tian makes certain you only breathe through your nose so you won’t miss a single whiff. don’t tell your parents or seba$tian will make you worship the entire wrestling team after a grueling sweaty practice. imagine the jars of toejam you’ll be slurping from our smelly jock toes.