Princess Rachel has trapped her footslave in the facebox with only his face sticking up from the floor. She has her chair sitting on top of the box and walks in wearing her brown leather cowboy boots. “Hi there slave.” She says as she starts to trample his face. “How are you?” she questions. “Good. How are you?” the slave answers. “I’m awesome... Way better than you are about to be!” she happily exclaims. He doesn’t know what she has planned for him, but hearing that brought fear to him. She stomps and kicks his face with her hard rubber soles. Princess then stands up and makes him lick her...

Princess Rachel has trapped her footslave in the facebox with only his face sticking up from the floor. She has her chair sitting on top of the box and walks in wearing her brown leather cowboy boots. “Hi there slave.” She says as she starts to trample his face. “How are you?” she questions. “Good. How are you?” the slave answers. “I’m awesome... Way better than you are about to be!” she happily exclaims. He doesn’t know what she has planned for him, but hearing that brought fear to him. She stomps and kicks his face with her hard rubber soles. Princess then stands up and makes him lick her soles while standing full weight on his mouth. “That’s just a preview of what is to come” she laughs. She then sits back down and removes her old smelly boot and shoves it over his nose. He gags and chokes from how awful the stench is. These leather boots don’t allow her feet to breathe at all and he can feel the steam coming the insides. She then repeats the process with the other boot. “Breathe deeply!” “Those are pretty rank, aren’t they?” she says. After playing with nose and mouth for a while with her stinky socked feet, she offers him a deal. “If you can guess how long I’ve worn these socks then I will set you free for the rest of the day, but if you get it wrong; then you will suck the sweat out of them for as long as I want.” He begs her not do this, but it is no use. She shoves her socked toes into his mouth with the other foot resting on his nose. He tastes and smells her socks and then reluctantly answers “24 hours.” Princess stomps his face extremely hard and says “no. 36 hours if you were wondering.” “I hope you’re ready to spend some time in that box, because you are not getting out for a while.” She then peels off her socks and crams them into his open mouth with her toes. After taping the socks into his mouth, she shoves her toes right on his nose and gags him.