Jason Kelce - Tumblr Posts
Why does topper look like the KFC colonel.
Outer Banks boys + suits
“Aww, man, you want to go again? But you only just worshipped and came over My soles a couple of hours ago. I thought you were ‘spent’ for today, but here you are again!! You really are one horny, twisted foot-sub, aren’t you?! Can’t you see Master is busy right now?”
“Sorry, Master, I just can’t help myself. Your soles are so big, soft, shiny, and masculine. You’re right, I’m so, totally obsessed. I promise I will just rub, caress, lick, and suck them quietly, while You ignore me and get on with your work. Pleeease, Master?”
“Ahh how can I resist those puppy-dog eyes of yours? Well, I guess you have just paid all the rent again. And you did an amazing job collecting My dry-cleaning, ironing My sheets, and cleaning My bathroom. And Master’s followers on the socials keep asking for more footslave ignoring content. So okay, you deserve it, My little foot-pet. Do your best for My perfect soles. Make them feel as good as possible. Worship My feet like the God that I am to you. Press record and let’s go.”
“Thank you, Master. Thank you so much. You’re just so good to me!”
“Aren’t I just, footf*g? Aren’t I just? Enough talking now. I’ve gotta get on with this. Have fun!”
“Yes, Master, absolutely! You’re the best FootGod ever!”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Shush now, footslave. Before I change My mind.”
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Patreon Launches Tomorrow (Plus a new slice of TF fiction)
Since my “cardiac event” the other day I’ve been a little gunshy about cranking one out. That’s put a damper on my fiction production because it’s hard to write about big dudes’ bodies swelling with muscle, or a bulky football-bear disappearing into a pile of clothes on the floor, or of realistic vibrating muscle-man shaped dildos that used to be all the trainers at my gym (and could still think, feel, and, with a snap of my fingers, talk in little chipmunk voices) without taking breaks to “take care of my business.” I’ve got a new story coming tomorrow, plus my Patreon is going to launch with new fiction as well. Just a warning: I’ve been fascinated by Jason Kelce (google image him if you don’t know him) and Aleksey Lesukov (because fuck who isn’t fascinated by that meat balloon?) so they’ve been inspiring a lot of the dirty little stories I’m cobbling together. Kelce is the T-bone, Aleksey is the filet. What are you in the mood for tonight?
Jason Kelce. American Football Player.
Jason Kelce 😳 i wait for men like him to arrive at the bathhouse
