Cheesyfeet
Imagine… im suddenly taken from a deep sleep. I wake up under a desk to the sound of typing but my senses are quickly overwhelmed with stinky nylon feet surrounding my face, toes wrapping around my nose. I’m blindfolded, mouth is taped and preventing me from spiting something extremely salty and cheesy out. “This is your new job, you only have Sundays off. Mondays suck don’t they?”. No idea who this is or where I am. my evenings are filled with laboured sniffs under your ass while you watch tv, nights are hard to sleep through when I’m tied up on the floor beside you with your sneakers taped to my face. Sunday I wake up back in my own bed. Anxious about what will happen tomorrow…
To be continued 😜