Cheaters Remorse 4

The heat inside the boot was super intense, and the smell was even more unbearable. All day long she trampled me underfoot. At night she climbed into bed, never bothering to take off her socks or boots, leaving me to suffer for the entire rest of the night.

I had no clue how long she would keep this up. All I could do was hope and pray that at some point she finally decides to let me go, or at least finds a way to put me out of my misery. I don't want to live like this, an insignificant bug stuck to the sole of my wife. I never should have cheated on her. I never knew she could be so cold and heartless as to make me suffer so much.

I felt her feet swing off the bed again, and once more the trampling began. The smell had increased immensely during the night, and was only getting worse as she stepped outside into the hot summer air. Sweat began to slosh around in her boots and I felt like I was being water boarded. I just wanted out!

The day came and went, and nighttime came along once more. Finally she took off her boots, but still left the soaking wet socks on. As she laid down in bed, the cool air began to blow across her soles, cooling her feet and me as well. It was refreshing to be out of the boot, but the smell was still super potent.

As her foot began to rapidly cool, her pores started to close around me. I didn't know it was possible, but her foot was eating me alive! I tried to fight to break free but found myself completely immobilized. I was stuck, and from the looks of it I was in deep trouble. 

Suddenly the whole world got bright as she finally removed her sock. I found myself looking up at her from the way she had her foot positioned. The second she saw me, she burst out in laughter.

"Oh my God! It's actually working! I bet if I get my foot nice and hot one more time you'll be completely trapped within it! Let's find out!"

"No wait, please!"

I tried to scream out my plea, but her foot quickly shifted as her sock once again began to cover her foot.

"So I'm going to walk to my new boyfriend's house now," she told me. "And guess what!? He has a foot fetish too! He thinks it's so hot that I plan on trapping you in my foot. But don't worry, you'll be meeting him soon enough!"

With that, she slid her boot back on and got up. The second she stepped outside I could feel the heat intensify in the boot. While I hadn't noticed it the first time, this time I could tell her pores were opening again. My body was contorting around the flesh that separated her pores and began reconnecting under her skin. I could feel it creeping around every inch of my body.

I heard the sound of a door shutting and shuttered. I wasn't sure what was about to happen, but I was pretty sure once this boot came off I would be forever trapped as a little lump in my ex wife's foot. I could hear muffled talking and she walked further into the house. Once the weight lightened I knew she had to have sat down.

Suddenly, her foot raised up. I felt the cool air creeping in as she opened the zipper. The she yanked it all the way off and a strong cool breeze overtook me. Seconds later she removed her sock and I could see both of them looking down at me intently. She put her lips together and began to gently blow on me. Her breath blowing across her sweat soaked foot caused her foot to begin cooling immediately.

I instinctively opened my mouth and screamed as her pores overtook me, only to immediately regret it. Her pore sealed shut, forcing me under a thin layer of skin, and sealing my mouth in an open position. I tried to scream, but nothing came out. I was officially nothing more than another part of her foot now, never to feel human again.

"Oh my god!" I heard the mans voice. "That was so fucking hot! And your feet smell so bad! Can I smell?"

I felt myself flying upward as she pressed her toes over his nose. I could feel his nose poking me and even the strong gust of air caused by his deep inhaling. Then the nose was off me and I could hear the sound of light kisses on her sole. The kisses stopped and the next thing I knew, I could feel his face being pressed up against me as her rubbed it all over me. Then he began to kiss the skin that surrounded me. I didn't like where this was going. 

"Go ahead," she said. "I know you want to."

I was absolutely mortified when I felt his tongue dragging across me. Then again, and again. He closed his whole mouth around me and just slid his tongue all over me like a mad man. As her foot soaked up his saliva I could do nothing to stop it from seeping into my mouth. I was disgusted beyond belief but quickly found out that it was about to get much much worse.

"Take off your pants," She told him, taking her foot back. 

I could hear the sound of his belt being undone and the slight thud of his pants hitting the floor. He sat back on the couch and her foot, and unfortunately myself, found its way onto his dick. I tried with all my might to fight to break free, but deep down knew there was no point. I was fucked, and also about to be...

She began to rub her feet vigorously across his cock, giving him the foot job of a life time and me a taste of the new hell that was about to be my life. When pre cum started to seep out, she intentionally placed her foot over it right where my face, and stuck open mouth, were located. She rubbed me back and forth across his head a few times then went back to the foot job.

The I felt it. The tensing up in him, and I knew what was coming as he began actually cumming. She curled her toes over him as he did and his whole load was left on her foot, covering me in his cum. For a minute there was silence. Then I heard him ask if he could take a few pictures, to which she laughed and said of course!

Not only was this humiliating, but as his cum forced its way into my mouth and down his throat, it had become just about as disgusting as it possibly could to be someone's foot. This was hell, and there was no escape. Abandon hope all ye who enter...

"How'd you like that you cheating asshole!?" she yelled at me. "I hope you enjoyed it, cuz I know Zach here did! We're going to be doing this all the time. And just like you he absolutely loves my feet at their stinkiest, so you know what that means for you.. Well this will be the last time I ever acknowledge your existence. At this point you really are nothing more than a part of my foot, and it's weird to talk to your foot, so, yea, won't be doing that.. Bye asshole, enjoy your new life!!

The end.