Queen Daisy has a tutoring session setup with Her professor, who's agreed to come by and help Her get Her grades up. She leads him into the living room, wearing a pair of white booty shorts, a black crop top and a pair of dirty sneakers. They sit down in a couple of white chairs and start to get comfortable. She asks him:
"Do you mind if I take My shoes off? My feet are really sweaty and nasty, it's so hot outside!"
He of course doesn't object as She starts to slowly peel off Her sweaty socks from Her pretty pedicured feet. He stares at them as if in a trance, commenting on what nice feet She has, clearly making Her a little uncomfortable. She takes them off and then excuses Herself to go to the bathroom. As soon as She does, he looks around to make sure the coast is clear, then picks up one of Her stinky, sweaty socks, holds it up to his nose and start sniffing it while rubbing his crotch.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?"
She says as She walks back into the room, using Her phone to take video of the prof perving on Her stinky used socks. He makes an excuse about cleaning up, but She's having none of it.
"You were sniffing My sweaty socks and rubbing your crotch! I don't think the dean would be impressed if he saw this video, do you?"
He begs Her to delete the video, and She tells him She won't if he does absolutely everything She tells him to. She has him kneel in front of Her while She ties some of Her dirty socks together for a blindfold and puts it over his eyes, then secures his hands with cuffs behind him and attaches a collar and leash. He starts asking what's going on, but She threatens to send the video to the dean. She sits down in a chair and pulls him over to Her, on his knees. Unable to see of move his hands, he starts getting a little scared, asking what She wants. She puts Her sweaty feet up to his face, pulling on the leash:
"I WANT RESPECT! KISS MY FEET YOU FUCKIN' PERV! YOU WILL CALL ME 'MISTRESS'!"
He starts kissing Her sweaty feet that are plastered on his face, over and over.
"That's enough, bitch. You wanted to sniff My stinky, sweaty socks? Sniff My dirty feet! LOUDER!"
He starts inhaling Her sweaty foot odor, but She's not satisfied, so She reaches under the chair and pulls out a flogger. She starts whipping his back, HARD, immediately leaving bright red marks on his back.
"Since you love dirty feet so much, stick out your tongue so I can use it as My doormat!"
She wipes both of Her feet up and down his outstretched tongue, ensuring he licks every inch of Her dirty, sweaty soles, viciously flogging him every time he hesitates. She makes him open his mouth and starts shoving Her foot in, pulling on the leash and brutally flogging him to encourage him to take Her foot deeper. He starts choking and gagging, so She makes him lay on the floor.
"You're gonna be My carpet too, it's where you fucking belong, under My sweaty stinky feet, serving Me. Since you like stinky feet so much, this is the best place for you!"
She takes one of Her dirty sneakers and puts the sweaty, pungent insole over his face and nose so his only air comes through Her smelly old used sneakers.
"Here's a present for you, foot bitch. Smell My fucking dirty shoe! SNIFF IT, BITCH!"
She pushes the nasty old shoe down on his face, then gets off of his chest, turns around and sits down on his face, mashing the shoe onto his face, smothering him with it. She sits comfortably on his face while He breathes in the dirty shoe stink. She gets off his face, holding the shoe in place and stands back on his body, walking back and forth while he grunts in pain. She gets off of him and kneels on one of the chairs, with Her feet hanging off the end.
"OPEN YOU FOOT CLEANING HOLE! You haven't finished cleaning My dirty feet, yet!"
He starts putting Her foot into his mouth while She pulls the leash to get it deeper. He gags and retches but She ignores his suffering pushing onward but realizes She can't get them as far down his throat in that position. She stands back on his body, telling him to get his legs up so She can use him as a recliner. She sits back on his knees, putting Her feet in his face:
"OK, OPEN THAT FOOT CLEANING HOLE AS WIDE AS IT CAN GO, BITCH, YOU'RE GONNA CLEAN BOTH MY FEET TOGETHER!"
She stacks Her feet on top of one another, points them and starts pushing them down his throat, keeping the leash tight so he can't move his head away. His mouth stretched obscenely wide, She starts flogging his sides.
"DEEPER! TAKE MORE IN YOUR MOUTH, BITCH! All you're good for is cleaning girl's dirty feet! Take all my toes in your mouth! GET MY WHOLE FUCKING FOOT DOWN YOUR WORTHLESS THROAT, STUPID FOOT BITCH!"
She gets irritated by his lack of performance, standing up again on his chest, She makes him open his mouth and steps into it, using Her weight to try and get it farther down his throat while keeping his leash pulled tight.
"Open up and take My foot! You're just a dirty foot cleaning hole! Open your fucking mouth, foot hole!"
His face turning red, he chokes and retches, but She just leans down and starts flogging him while he sputters and struggles to no avail, crying in pain and frustration.
"You can't get away from My feet! This is your new life; you're not a professor anymore, just a dirty foot cleaning hole, a carpet, a chair, whatever the fuck I want if you want to keep your job! Now you're gonna serve as My recliner while I relax, all this tutoring has worn Me out!"
She sits back down on his chest and covers his face with Her feet, knowing She'll now be getting an 'A'.
