The gift which changed me🧦

Everything went according to her plan...

My name is Felix and I am the boyfriend of Gwendoline. She is a playful and sporty young adult. Last month, at November 29, we celebrated her 22nd birthday. I gifted her a pair of red and white, warm socks so that she could spend the winter without cold feet. Silly enough, I participated in the No Nut November challenge, just to fail at the very last day. When she unpacked my present, she was excited with joy at the look of her new socks and of course she had to put them on immediately. Although it felt a bit cold between us before, somehow she acted differently this day. She seduced me… and she made me experience the best sex I have ever had.

One week has passed and she came over today to spend some time together. I was tired from work and after we had eaten minced meat skewers for dinner, we laid down on the couch and watched some anime. It again became more silent between us. But that’s alright, as long as I can spend time with her and watch our favourite shows together, I am more than happy. Even if I wished that we’d talk more about the phenomenal experience we recently had. I am getting sleepy and as the show on the television captivates me with the enchanting storyline, I am falling asleep.

Gwendoline had to wake up early, she always needs some time to prepare for the day and her lectures at the university start quite early. Luckily we could have breakfast together, after that we went our ways and she drove home again after uni. So I had some time that evening to try out the new game I bought. Once I got used to it, I started noticing a peculiar smell in my room. It took me a while to find the source of it, but then I realised: she forgot her socks I recently gifted to her at my place! Never before I perceived the smell of a sock as strong as today. Being confused by it, I brought them to a different room in my apartment. After that half an hour has passed. And I can’t explain it, but somehow I feel like I’d like to have the smell back in my room so I go and place them back where they were before.

Today I am visitting a friend of mine, her name is Lucy and she is my neighbor. I have known her since I moved in and she also became good friends with Gwendoline as we often spent time together. Sometimes I am talking with Lucy about my relationship with my girlfriend. I tried to push the recurring thoughts about her socks aside by meeting Lucy and we are again talking about my wish of having a more adventurous sex life. „But Felix, I thought you two are having so much fun and it sounded like you had an amazing time recently?“ „Yea, but I mean like, why can’t we do something more exoctic, like, I don’t know, perhaps try some roleplay?“ „Oh, so you don’t get enough roleplay in your games already?“ „Nah, orcs and elves are another thing, but I mean, wouldn’t it be fun to buy her a costume and she would walk around like a nurse or perhaps even as my maid? That would be sweet.“ „You and your kinks, geez!“

When I wrote Gwendoline about the socks, she apologized for being so clumsy to forget her present at my place. Which is funny, because I am actually glad that she did. I didn’t tell her because it might come of weird, but I got so used to her smelly socks, that I am putting them next to me when I go to slep. They just smell so much like her and remind me of that awesome sex we had. I want them around me all the time. I can’t wait to get home from work just to have that pleasant smell around me. I think she put some of her perfume on it, I’d never go crazy just because of some foot sweat, would I?

I had to make sure. Just why are these socks so special? Is it just because they are a gift to Gwendoline? I want more socks. I want to compare their smell. Could it be that they’d also taste as good as they smell? Lucy invited me over. We were just chilling, nothing special, but it has already become late and she went to the bathroom to shower and get ready for bed, while I am sitting here alone. Perhaps she wouldn’t notice if one of her pair of socks would disappear? I cannot resist, I have to dare it. With a pounding heart I walk to her laundry basket outside of her room. A bunch of black socks, perfect! And while I am at it, let’s also take one from her cupboard, it’s just some socks, why would she notice? So I quickly rush over to bring them to my apartment. I am honestly stealing my neighbors socks, what am I doing?

The weekend had finally arrived and I was so excited to see my darling again. We had a nice workout together at the gym and at the next day we walked through the forest, it started to snow more frequent lately, winter is atually my favourite season! Back at my warm home, I am making Gwendoline and me some hot chocolate. I spent some time googling for shopping websites and I want to show her the different maid outfits that I found, though I am a bit scared whether she’d like the idea. Enthusiastically I try to convince her of how fabulous she’d look in that but she is just giggling and calling me silly. Later that day she said that her feet hurt after the long walk and asked for a foot massage and of course I fulfilled my duties as a boyfriend!

We went to sleep together and cuddled, warming up each other. Then she started whispering: „How did you spend your week? I thought you’d wash my socks for me to wear them again, but they still lying around like when I left!“ „Oh, uhm, sorry, you are right, I kind of forgot, I guess.“ „Oh don’t worry, perhaps you liked having them around so much that you couldn’t seperate from them, not even for a short washing cycle, hm? Haha.“ „What? How do you… know that I enjoyed feeling their smell?“ „I was just joking and besides, I didn’t say anything about their smell, you pervert!“ My face starts blushing. „N-no, they just reminded me of you and your birthday! You really got me there, you looked so cute with your socks on, I don’t know what it was, but making love to you was so incredibly hot that night!“ „I know, I felt awesome too, sweetheart. Perhaps it has to do with the socks?“ „Do you think so? Are these magical socks with a special enchantment attached to them?“ „Perhaps“, she giggles with amusement. „Perhaps you fell in love with my feet? Your massage earlier was really good and you seemed to enjoy it too! Perhaps you’d like to show them some more affection?“ „Everything to make you feel good, my love.“ „Wonderful, as a reward for your good behavior, I’ll let you worship them more. Massage them more and while you are at it… give them a kiss. Or two.“ And so I did.

In the morning, I woke up with her toes in my mouth. First I was scared, but when I became more awake, I realized more and more how much I like being in that situation. Showing her my love for her, for every body part of her, even her feet. She spent much time on her phone and I noticed a big grin on her face. Suddenly, she put it away and tells me: „Lucy is coming over.“ I didn’t know that she planned to hang out with us, I was looking forward to spend the day alone with Gwendoline, but reply with „Ah cool, sure thing!“.

„Gwendoline has told me about your new found interest.“, Lucy says. „What do you mean?“, I ask puzzled. „Oh, you do know. I noticed that some clothes went missing. I think there is a little sock thief among us?“ „I am sorry Lucy, I don’t know why I did this, I shouldn’t have taken your stuff.“ „But you did. And now I could tell everyone about it. What would your friends think, hmm?“ „I’ll do what ever you want, just please don’t tell anyone.“ „Good, we want you to be our new sock slave.“, Gwendoline calmly says. „You will have to suck our toes as long as we want. We will shove our socks in your mouth and you will beg for us to continue.“, Lucy explains. „Yes“, I agree with complete submissiveness. „Hehe, wonderful, such a good boy!“, Lucy calls cheeringly. „Remember when I adviced you to buy Gwen a pair of socks for her birthday? You wanted her to fulfill your little phantasies, but you should have cared more what she wishes for. Gwen wants to be pampered more, she wants you to be her little plaything that fulfills her wishes and I have always wanted to have a sock slave! I have the recipe to create so called ‘love dust‘, whatever you spray it on: if a person inhales enough of it’s fragrance combined with the items odor, they will develop a deep bond with the item and everything connected to it. I gave it to Gwen so that she could spray it on her socks and leave them at your place. Without realising, you slowly became addicted to socks, hehe. And now you even agreed to licking our socked feet. Gwen will finally have the boyfriend she wanted and you are going to love your new place.“

Everything went according to her plan. And I love my new life as an obedient toy that is only making love to the socks of my precious girlfriend and my crafty, evil neighbor.