Every foot fetishist's dream is to be to inhale the vinegary stink of a Goddess' sweaty socks and bare feet. But what if the Goddess knows exactly how you're totally mesmerized just by the sight of her divine soles, completely owns you and just wants to see you suffer craving for her feet? Can you imagagine the pain, when the perfect Goddess sits on you, rubs all the sweat into your face till the last, salty drop, you can feel the warmth of her soles, yet you have to be totally still and not allowed to take one single sniff from her toes? The footboy is just about to learn this lesson!...
Every foot fetishist's dream is to be to inhale the vinegary stink of a Goddess' sweaty socks and bare feet. But what if the Goddess knows exactly how you're totally mesmerized just by the sight of her divine soles, completely owns you and just wants to see you suffer craving for her feet? Can you imagagine the pain, when the perfect Goddess sits on you, rubs all the sweat into your face till the last, salty drop, you can feel the warmth of her soles, yet you have to be totally still and not allowed to take one single sniff from her toes? The footboy is just about to learn this lesson! Candy her warm boots on all day, but she also had a secret within: an extra layer of plastic wrap on her socks, to keep all the sweat within and drench them in the salty juice! She sits on her slaveboy, his hands and head are locked up in the facebox. Candy takes the boots off and rubs the footboy's face with her hot, wrapped feet. He has to be still, be a comfortable human furniture and submit himself to the Goddess' wish. Candy slowly unwraps her feet to reveal her dirty, stinky, sweat-soaked socks which she rubs into the slave's face. But there's a rule, a single, yet ultimately cruel rule: he must not smell her feet. Not a single sniff, he's not allowed to enjoy the stink of Candy's feet. He has to breath through his mouth exclusively! Candy keeps rubbing the sweaty socks into his face, filling every pores with her salty sweat. When she goes on smelling her own socks and the footboy has to watch it! What a cruel treat for a footlover! No matter how bad he's craving to smell her feet, he has to stay totally still. Of course, this is not nearly enough for this divine girl. She takes off her sweaty socks and puts them to a glass, pours hot water on them for a supposed sock tea for her slave. Until it cools, she has a plenty of time to take her slave to the edge of insanity! There are no words to describe how ultimately punishing is to feel the warmth of the Goddess' sweaty soles yet not be allowed to smell them! Candy keeps rubbing his face, wiping the sweat thoroughly into his sorry face. She even grabs his lips with her toes not allowing him to suck on those juicy toes! The footboy has to accept the fact, that he is but a tool, the tasty sweat on Candy's soles is not for his pleasure, but for the fans of FeetExtreme! He is just a furniture the Goddess sits on while she records this foot tease video using his very face as her footstool! What a humiliation! Candy even rests her heels on his eyeballs, leaving him with his own imagination to dream about what a goods view other guys have on his Goddess' flawless soles! He just keeps himself still, even when the divine girl starts to lick her own soles. He keeps being a well mannered slave and waits for his tea, to finally taste Candy's sweat. But unfortunately for him, she changed her mind. Instead of letting him drink up the whole glass of her sock tea, she just takes the socks out, gently squeezes them into his mouth and leaves him with only a few drops of the delicious juice!
