“Did you like that view?” Princess Rachel asks after standing above him in a dress and pantyhose. She has her slave laying on the cold hard floor with heavy comfy chair on top of him. She sits down wiggling around to find the most comfortable spot. The chair legs do not even touch so all of her weight plus the weight of the chair is crushing his chest and legs. She sticks her dusty black high heels onto his face using his face as a footstool for her to rest her feet on. She tells him that she has been on her feet all day at a conference and asks him if he can smell the foot odor with her st...

“Did you like that view?” Princess Rachel asks after standing above him in a dress and pantyhose. She has her slave laying on the cold hard floor with heavy comfy chair on top of him. She sits down wiggling around to find the most comfortable spot. The chair legs do not even touch so all of her weight plus the weight of the chair is crushing his chest and legs. She sticks her dusty black high heels onto his face using his face as a footstool for her to rest her feet on. She tells him that she has been on her feet all day at a conference and asks him if he can smell the foot odor with her stilettos on. He meekly answers “yes” knowing he is fixing to find out just how bad they actually smell. She is wearing black pantyhose and her shiny black leather high heels. These shoes look so nice on her, but she knows they make her feet sweat a lot and stink. The nylon panthose only traps in the sweat and odor. She loves this because she knows she will make her footslave suffer under them. “I can’t wait to take off my shoes.” She teases him. “I want you to take deep breaths of my shoes to get excited for when I take them off.” She makes him use his tongue as a human doormat to clean the dirty dusty soles of her stilettos. He licks them clean swallowing all of the filth from her shoe soles. She then makes him use his teeth to remove her heel. She plops the pantyhose clad foot right onto his nose. He gags and nearly vomits from the horrible stench of her feet. “Deep breaths! I want you to smell it all before it gets up here.” Princess Rachel demands. He is suffering so much that he tries to buck the chair off his chest to get away, but it is useless. “Haha! You’re stuck under my chair!” she laughs. She continues to rub her sweaty feet over his nose. She even cups her toes around his nose with the ball of her foot on his mouth so he is to sniff between her toes. She then demands “stick that tongue!” as she wipes all of the sweat from her nylons onto his tongue. “Open your mouth!” as she shoves all five toes into his open mouth. He gags from the awful stench and they taste even worse than they smell. Princess continues to play with making him suck her toes and sniff the soles of her rancid feet. She loves how much this him with little effort on her part.