u/jackandjill16

Caption: Aww what happened to all that courage? You were so fucking confident and now look at you squirming like the worm you are.

BBBRRRRPPTTTT

Breathe that in bitch. Suffocate on the stench of my farts. And remember that you paid for this, to smell my literal shit fumes. Do you know how fucking pathetic you have to be to do that? Haha.

SSPPPRRRRTTT SSPPSSPPP

Ugh that sounded so fucking gross. What’s that…I’m sorry, but I can’t understand your muffled screams. Are you saying that you want me to stop…no that can’t be what you’re saying. Hmm. Maybe you’re begging for even more of my noxious farts? Hehe. That must be it from the squirming you’re doing. Well aren’t you just the luckiest bitch ever.

PPPRRRRTTTTTT FFFFFSSSSSSSFRRRRTTTTR

There you go. Omg those were really bad too. I even felt some liquid slip out. Hehe. But you’re loving it. I mean this must be heaven for a pathetic fucking fart loser like you. From now on, the only thing you’re going to inhale is my disgusting, putrid gas. Just keep breathing the intoxicating stink in. Burn the stench into your lungs bitch until you can’t survive without it!

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Relish in the stench!

Caption: The family reunion was finally over; you could finally return to your normal life or so you thought. You came home believing nobody was around; however, you entered the living room to the sight of your mother and her best friends with their feet out. They all knowingly smirked pointing at their soles. Aww why the look of surprise son? Did you think everything would return to normal. That we’d forgot about how much of a fucking pathetic freak you are. That’s not how this works. Not at all, the truth about you is out and now, instead of trying to be real man, something you could never be, you just have to accept the reality that you are a BETA FUCKING LOSER! They giggle at you as you stood motionless. Ahem we’re fucking waiting! You fell to your knees before them. You could immediately smell the pungent odor of their sweaty, dirty feet. The unique scents combined to create an overwhelming miasma of foot rot. Your face on our smelly feet. Come on SLAVE! Your mother’s friend punctuated the final word cementing your place as you pressed your face against your mother’s feet. Your lungs burned from the stink as you took deep whiffs desperate to please. You could tell it’s been a while since she last washed her feet. Smears of blackish grime and gunk coated her soles as you pathetically whimpered. God you look pathetic. My feet are fucking disgusting. I mean just look at all that gross gunk, they watched expectantly. Your mother’s friend sighed, I’m sorry to say this babe, but your son is a fucking retarded. I mean he can’t even understand simple context clues. A pair of nasty feet and a beta creep. I feel like it should be pretty fucking obvious. You’re an idiot. Lick her feet clean! And hurry the fuck up cause you are two more sets to clean that are just as dirty. You groan obeying your command. You lick up and down her soles collecting clumps of sweat and filth on your tongue. The taste was indescribable; it was unbearable. You felt sick to your stomach as the grime slid down your throat; you couldn’t help but dry heave. A sharp kick connected with your face for slacking as you powered through the vile taste and smell desperate to clean her feet. After a while, your mother thankfully pulled her feet away inspecting them, Hmm…you…USELESS FUCKING IMBECILE! Are you so fucking idiotic that you don’t even know how to properly clean feet. Huh! She angrily kicks you in the jaw, My feet still stink, you failed to lap up all the filth, and you didn’t even use your teeth to remove my callouses and dead skin. Sigh. God help us. Now bitch, you have two more chances to impress or else you will really fucking regret it. You pathetically whimpered as you started the process over again cleaning another set of vile feet, but, worst of all, you knew they would never be impressed.

Caption: Plap! Plap! Plap!

All you could hear was your mother and her guest. Your mind was running wild as you slowly crept out of your room. You tip toed towards your mother’s room gently opening the door. You couldn’t see them, but you could clearly hear their voices and their moans.

Aaahhh! Plap! Ahh! Plap! Mmm! Plap!

The heat of the room escaped towards you wafting their musky, sweaty odor. You had to get a look; you widened the gap in the door until a loud creak sounded. Their action paused as their eyes turned towards you. What the fuck! Your mother screamed, Were you just perving on me son! Don’t back away now! Get over here loser! You obediently entered the room; you couldn’t even match their gaze. I can’t believe I raise a fucking creep, she roughly grabbed your hair yanking you down to the ground. A smirked formed on her face as if a new idea just came to her, Since you want to be a fucking pervert, why don’t you join in on the fun. She pulled your face right against her sweaty ass cheeks swiping left and right until your face was completely enveloped by her ass. The smell was so pungent and musky. It reeked of stale farts as your nose nestled upon her asshole.

BBBBRRRRAAAAAPPPPP! BBRRTTTTT!

A brassy fart erupted from her ass. The hot air engulfed your face burning your nose hairs. The smell was so rotten and heavy. It had a rotten fishy stink to it. You desperately tried pulling away as you choked on the horrendous odor; however, she firmly held onto you making you breathe the vile scent. You could hear them laughing as you struggled, Now we don’t have to deal with my gas. Hahaha. So where were we…Ah we were about to begin round 5. You could feel their movement as they got into position with your face still firmly in your mother’s ass. You could tell they had begun as her ass moved up and down your face. It didn’t take long for her stomach to grumble and with you there, she was free to blast away.

SSSSPPPLLLLLFFFRRTTTTT!

A sloppy fart splatters out of her anus. You could feel bits of shit inside your nose as the revolting fishy odor worsened. You flailed helplessly as her grip tightened on your hair. You could hear their passionate moans and screams as you were forced to breathe her shitty fart fumes. You felt every motion as they relished in each others bodies and pleasure. Your eyes watered from the stink as you groaned completely powerless. All you could do was endure as his cock smashed into her pussy over and over again pushing even more of her gas out straight into your nose. After what felt like an eternity, their movement ceased and your mother released her grip over you. They laid on the bed panting and relaxing. Despite being freed, you could still smell the putrid odor of your mother’s gas. You wasted no time in leaving, but before you left, you could hear your mother say to her guest, I can’t wait to do this again. With all three of us.

I thought this was a hot idea to write this caption in a different language. I don’t speak Portuguese so I used a translator meaning they may be some mistakes so I apologize for them.

Caption with Translated Text: A Brazilian woman angrily yells at you, Oi where do you think you are going white boy? Before you could even speak, a group of locals jumped out at you. They knocked you out before covering your head in a bag and dragging you away to god knows where. You awoke with a brutal headache; you looked up to see the same Brazilian woman before you. You come to my territory without my permission. I can’t let that go. I have to set an example. Haha. You were breathing deeply terrified of what was going to happen to you. Unfortunately for you, you didn’t speak Portuguese so all you could do was plead for you life. Calm…Calm. She raised her flip flops up placing them on the foot rest before you. She slipped her flip flops off causing a miasma of stink to envelop around you. You stared at her huge soles; they were covered in dirt and all kinds of gunk. You could even see her black foot prints stained onto her flip flops. She pointed towards her feet, Clean bitch! You sat wide eyed confused as to what she was requesting, a foolish mistake by you. She kicks you square in the face again and again. The pain brought tears to your eyes as she repeated her command. All you could do is beg her to stop, which only angered her more. She spoke once more this time in rough english, Clean feet! Now bitch! She stuck her tongue out demonstrating what she wanted from you. You realized what she wanted in that moment and you unfortunately didn’t have a choice. And your moment of hesitation led to another brutal face kick. You had to obey; you stuck your tongue out leaning forward towards her filthy soles. The smell alone was so revolting that you wanted to vomit and the taste was even much worse. You could feel the clumps of dirt accumulating on your tongue. The taste was so earthy and salty. It made your mouth go dry as you helplessly swallowed the filth. You couldn’t help but retch as the filth slid down your throat. Your insolence caused you to receive another brutal kick. The color of her soles slowly brightened while your tongue blackened. Her toes were the worst; they were lathered in toe jam, dead skin, and dirt. You sucked on each of them as the cheesy, disgusting taste flooded your mouth. She was loving every second of this as she even forced you to scrap her dead callous off with your teeth. She finally stood up to your relief; she approached you before dropping both her flip flops on the ground before you. Clean my flip flops bitch Despite not understanding what she said exactly, you unfortunately knew exactly what she expected of you. You slowly leaned your head down towards her gross flip flops as you obediently stuck your tongue out and began cleaning them. She held her foot on top of your head laughing to herself emphasizing her new control over you. It didn’t take long for your tongue to begin aching and as you examined your work, you realized how didn’t even make a dent in her toe prints. You can leave only when they are completely clean, she smirked knowing that she’d never allow you to leave. You’re her foot slave for life.

Caption: Your family reunion had turned into a nightmare; your torture was beginning to weigh heavily on you as you prayed for it to finally be over. Sleep was the only time you could get any peace at least that is until now. A rotten stink creeped into your nostrils jolting you awake. You awoke to the sight of pale ass cheeks spread wipe open with a tight, puckered asshole above your face.

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The asshole opened unleashing a wave of hot gas as it washed over you. The stink really woke you up as you jolted awake sputtering from the rancid smell. Before you could even say a word, the ass slammed down right on your face, Good morning son.

Your eyes widened as you heard your mother’s voice. Aww is my poor little baby shocked that Mommy just farted in your face. Hahaha. I just had to see what all the fuss was about. Your Auntie, cousins, and sister have been telling me this past couple of days about how much of a pathetic fucking loser you are. Haha. Are you surprised that Mommy called you a loser. You shouldn’t be…I could always tell how worthless you were, but worshipping feet and farts and from your own family, no less, is another level of depravity.

FFFRRRRRAAAAPPPPP!

You watched her asshole wince before spraying a fart straight from the source into your nostrils. The stink was so overwhelming; it was so much more viceral than your sister and cousin’s farts. You gagged and flailed uselessly as she heavily weighed down on you. It reeked so badly of rotten eggs. Your senses were destroyed by the vile stench. Why are you flailing so much; I thought you loved this. Hehe. Her stomach grumbled interrupting her.

BBBRRRARARRPPPPP! SSSPPPSPSPP!

Your body convulsed as you sniffed up the disgusting stench. Every breath you took burned of her shitty gas. It was the only thing you could breathe as her asshole formed an airtight seal with your nose. You couldn’t hold back your coughing and choking. Oh come on. It’s not that bad. You’re just being a baby. I…uh oh…open your mouth now! You hesitated for a moment terrified of what was coming. If you don’t open your mouth right fucking now, I will shit all over you and make you fucking eat it! Her threat horrified you as you immediately opened your mouth as she placed her asshole right on the opening.

SPSSSPPRRRTTTT! SPSPSRR!

Two wet farts splatter into your mouth. You could feel the bits of shit all inside your mouth. You can taste it immediately. The taste was so bitter and earthy. It was unlike anything you had ever tasted. You wanted to vomit so badly as your squirming increased. You could still smell it as well. It stunk so badly. Uh oh, your mother groaned as she thankfully got off of you. She quickly walked away each step spraying an even more disgusting wet fart. She rushed to the bathroom as you heard her destroy the toilet.

My first lezdom caption. Let me know what you think

Caption: A message appeared on your phone, Hey girl, it’s Michelle. Yes, the one that bullied you in high school. I just wanted to say I’m sorry about that. I’m a changed person seriously. And to show my new side, I wanted to invite you to my party. It’ll be a blast and I’ll be able to make amends. You read the message in shock; your mind flooded with memories of the torture you endured at her hands. It sounded almost too good to be true. You racked your brain contemplating both sides: your intelligent side had doubts while your dream side desperately wanted it to be true. You threw caution to the wind replying back that you accept her apology and to expect you at the party.
You nervously knocked on Michelle’s dorm. The door swung open revealing Michelle; she was somehow even more gorgeous than before; she towered over you, Oh my god…Hey. How have you been? Come on in. We were waiting for you to get the party started. You entered to meet Michelle’s friends who were just as popular and beautiful as Michelle. You awkwardly stood before for a couple of seconds as you looked for a chair only for Michelle to tell, I don’t have an extra chair unfortunately so you’ll just have to sit on the floor. You obeyed sitting on the ground as the girls rested their feet on the ottoman right in front of you. All of their socks were absolutely filthy; you could see yellow and black stains on their formerly white socks, and despite your distance, you could smell a pungent, vinegary odor. As the night went on, the girls slowly became more and more inebriated, and you became the target of their antics. You were like their servant for the night bringing food, drinks, and doing whatever else they asked. Despite it all, you still enjoyed it; you finally had an opportunity to become popular. Your willingness, however, turned the night for the worst.
Michelle whispered to the other girls, which made them all giggle before addressing you, Could you do me a really big favor…hehe…my feet are killing me. Just massage them why don’t you! Michelle stuck her feet out expectantly and despite your hesitation, you obeyed. Her socks were stained yellow. Right when you grabbed her soles, you could feel how sweaty they were; sweat just oozed out soaking your fingers. And the smell was so bad; it reeked of vinegar. You couldn’t help but wrinkle your nose and gag in disgust, which caused the girls to giggle. Aww it can’t be that bad. It’s just feet. Sure I haven’t washed them all week, but still. Why don’t you get closer and tell me if they need washing. Before you could even say anything, one of Michelle’s friend grabbed your hair yanking you face first into Michelle’s sweaty sock. You struggled futilely as your face got smothered by her gross, crusty socks. They all laughed as you were forced to breathe in her foot stink. You retched from the smell as her foot sweat coated your face. Your eyes teared up as the sharp, acrid smell flooded your nostrils. Michelle even gripped your nose between her toes forcing you to inhale the worst of the stench.
You fell backwards gasping for fresh air as they laughed. Your lungs still burned from the stench as you slowly sat up. Michelle stood over you, Hahaha. God you are just so stupid. I can’t believe you actually thought I would want to be friends with a loser like you. The only thing you’re useful for is sniffing nasty feet. You were crying as you slowly crawled away desperate to escape only for Michelle to snatch you back, Where the fuck do you think you’re going! She peeled her sock off, You still have to sniff my bare feet. And of course my friends’ feet as well. They’re just as excited to use you as I am. Oh and open wide. She shoved her crusty socks into your mouth as she dragged you back. You were in for a hell of a night and college experience.

Caption: Slave, get the fuck in here! Did you miss me loser. I was at the mall all day. Me and my girlfriends had such a blast spending all your money. What the fuck are you waiting for bitch! Start worshipping my feet. Of course, they stink! I literally just explained why; god you’re such a dumbass! Good loser; keep that up unless you want me to kick you again. Hahaha. How FUCKING DARE YOU! GAGGING AT MY FEET! KICK! KICK! Ugh you’re so worthless. You can’t even smell my feet without gagging. Anyways as I was saying, I bought a ton of cute outfits. I can’t wait to show my boyfriend. OMG! And now you’re crying! I can’t even speak without you being annoying. Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Hehe. I brought you a gift. I’m such a thoughtful Goddess. Ta-da. A delicious, grimy work sock. Hahaha. This beautiful babe who was working at a clothing store gave them to me. This is the only pair of socks she uses for work. But you can enjoy that after you finish licking my feet clean.

Caption: You sat there pathetically serving your Auntie’s smelly soles as her daughter and her chatted for what felt like hours. Baby girl why don’t you take your cousin and have some fun for yourself. I need to go to the store real quick. You whimpered loud enough for them to hear you, which gave them a good laugh as your younger cousin grabbed your hair pulling your head back and forcing you look up at her. I’d love to have some fun with my freak cousin. I’ll make sure to train him nice and good. Your Auntie chuckled as she stood up, I can’t wait to see his improvement then, she said leaving you entirely in the hands of your devilish younger cousin. She dragged you to her room sitting on her bed while you knelt on the ground. I seriously can’t believe that you are such a loser. It’s actually so pathetic. I hate that I am even related to you. Well bitch, you want to sniff my feet, don’t you?

You timidly stared at the ground when she suddenly slapped you right in the face, When your Goddess asks you a question, you answer. Your face burned red, Yes, I want to sniff your feet... Before you could even finish, she slapped you across your face again, Address me properly slave! Your eyes watered, Yes Goddess, I want to sniff your feet. She chuckled at your obedience as she slowly slid her feet out of her ugg slippers, Good boy. Ohhh my slippers make my feet so sweaty and gross. Just the way you like it. Hehehe. She wipes her foot down your face leaving a trail of disgusting foot sweat on your face. You could feel the warmth radiating off her feet and the smell was somehow even worse than your Auntie’s feet. A wave of hot, pungent stench flooded your face. The thick, putrid stink made you cough and gag as she hovered her feet near your face. Your coughing lead to you receiving a swift, brutal kick in the face. You stared at the horrid sight of her repulsive feet; you could see bits of fur and lint caked in sweat all over her feet. You watched helplessly as she slowly lowered her soles on your face. The heat and stench enveloped you burning your nostrils. She began rubbing her unwashed soles roughly against your face giving you no air other than the rancid odor of her feet. She giggled squeezing her toes over your nose. She loved the feeling of your cool breath against her toes. Dread filled your stomach as you watched your cousin from between her toes taking even more humiliating photos of you worshipping her feet. LOUDER! Breathe fucking louder bitch! You obeyed inhaling loudly as the rotten smell burned in your lungs. She watched with disgust as you breathed. You watched as she laid down on her bed scrolling social media while you pathetically worshipped her feet. However, she quickly got bored and uttered a terrifying command, Lick them!The thought alone made you gag, but you had no choice. You placed your tongue on her rough, filthy heel; the taste was so bitter and nasty. You dragged your tongue over her arch to the ball of her feet. You could feel the bits of grime accumulating on your tongue as you forced yourself to swallow it. The potent and intense flavor of her sweaty feet hit you. The taste easily overwhelmed you; all you could taste her salty, sweaty feet. Suddenly, the door to your cousin’s room opened and in walked your older sister and cousin with looks of pure disgust. Your sister screamed, What the fuck! while your older cousin groaned, OMG! Eww! Your face was beat red while your younger cousin giggled, Introducing our new pathetic family slave. Isn’t it awesome? Your younger cousin giggled before telling the humiliating story of your enslavement as you sat there fearful how much worse this could get.

Caption: Come on. Hand it over. I don’t have all fucking day! You quickly pulled out a wad of cash handing it to your Mistress. She slowly counted the cash as she occasionally wiggled her toes to tease you. All right loser! I guess you can sniff my feet. A cruel smirk formed on her face as you dove in like a rabid dog. Her feet reeked like sweaty, musty old gym shoes. The stench was so intoxicating, burning your lungs with each breath. You moaned loving every second of this as she stared down at you. God you are fucking pathetic! She punctuated her statement with a brutal kick to your face. You replied like the loser you are by continuing to sniff her disgusting soles. She giggled holding her hand out expectingly, My feet are so fucking nasty. Are you going to do something about that? You quickly handed her another set of bills as you stuck your tongue out. You began licking her grimy soles clean. The taste was heavenly. You were ecstatic tasting your Mistress’s dirty soles. You were in love; you never wanted this to end. You were brought back to reality as your Mistress kicked you again in the face while holding her hand out. You gulped knowing you were out of money. She was pissed slamming her foot against your face, Useless fucking loser! Your face was red from her brutal kicks as she looked at her foot, And you didn't even do a good fucking job. She said before spitting on you and walking away.