Queen Marie Müller: I let the loser lick and smell my feet.
The little loser on the floor is allowed to kiss my socks before I get him to lick and smell my bare feet. I stuff my socks into his mouth and he starts to smell my bare, sweaty soles. I press his face into my feet and he can't help but smell and inhale my feet. Of course I will also make him lick my bare feet. I just sit on his chair and his face is automatically pressed into my feet. There is no escape from that.

Queen Marie Müller: I let the loser lick and smell my feet.
The little loser on the floor is allowed to kiss my socks before I get him to lick and smell my bare feet. I stuff my socks into his mouth and he starts to smell my bare, sweaty soles. I press his face into my feet and he can't help but smell and inhale my feet. Of course I will also make him lick my bare feet. I just sit on his chair and his face is automatically pressed into my feet. There is no escape from that.