Loser is in his default position: hands and knees, face to the floor, my sneaker on top of his head. LONG, hot day and this is right after my workout--and purposely didn't wear any socks! I wanted beta dumbass to smell the reekiest, sweaty foot odor--just to humiliate him for being a foot slave. I order him to remove my sneaker and "smell my foot." I present my rank foot and allow lil wimp to rub his face all over my sweaty, stinky sole and sniff beneath my toes. I STILL can't believe you foot sluts LOVE sniffing women's foot odor when it's THIS strong. Then ENGULF his face in sticky, punge...

Loser is in his default position: hands and knees, face to the floor, my sneaker on top of his head. LONG, hot day and this is right after my workout--and purposely didn't wear any socks! I wanted beta dumbass to smell the reekiest, sweaty foot odor--just to humiliate him for being a foot slave. I order him to remove my sneaker and "smell my foot." I present my rank foot and allow lil wimp to rub his face all over my sweaty, stinky sole and sniff beneath my toes. I STILL can't believe you foot sluts LOVE sniffing women's foot odor when it's THIS strong. Then ENGULF his face in sticky, pungent feet to help cover up the smell, plus my feet ache so I rub them on his face because it feels good. I move my toes back and forth under his nose until loser's gone into subspace--mine to toy with. Then cover his face again with smelly feet; he makes a really good foot stool! Then order slave to make out with my foot for a bit, I want to feel worship kisses on my soles.

I use his face as a footrest again for awhile--for one: I want to relax and air out my feet, for two: it's a constant reminder of his status in life--a foot mat for women to rest their smelly feet on. Clearly displaying the fine line between Master and slave. Finally, I command loser to massage my feet--rub one foot while the other rests on your face. The ONLY air you should ever breath is my strong foot odor. Understood?