There is a cage with my male prisoner in my house. He is addicted to my sweat. I am very sweaty: under arms, on my stomach, on my pussy and between my buttocks and on my feet. Everywhere smelling, thick sweat. You, my prisoner, can enjoy my sweat, feel its smell, take deep breaths, enjoy my stench. You get my panties and socks, I know you want my wet t-shirt. Already you are almost sure I will give it to you, but unfortunately not! It's me who decides what you get. My t-shirt is too valuable for you, my pet. See you soon.