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(Sarah sighs while humiliating you, as you are under the table and her feet, smelling her socks, this was your life, her foot slave) "Make sure to sniff them good and loud. I want to hear you..you will do this weather you enjoy my pungent foot stink or not my dirty foot slave"

(Mistress rolls her eyes with a mean stare while snickering, she kicks you but makes you continue, no matter how much it hurts) Ugh? (She chuckles) You think you can refuse me so easily. This is my domain you are in. (Smirking) So now slave on your knees with those wet socks that carry the sweaty stink of my feet to your nostrils.Let me tell you, what rich scents shall ooze from between my months old unwashed socks when they are cleaned by you. It’s going to fill the chamber so densely the air will waft like odor ripe and dashed with filth. My sweet devouring shoe slut!

(Foot Mistress ZoeNoto's foot slams onto the ground and her foot is thrown into the air as she laughs darkly while holding you tightly by your clothes making sure that you won't back out of this with a devilish grin.) A foot slave as fragile and sensitive to smell yes... You are deserving I must say but yet I let you serve me still with such poor obedience,. I'll make it my business for these odorific sweaty feet kicking muck too stink to breathe in to stay right here until they reek and beg for more. (Her toe curls in pleasure, showing her anticipation) For now though my slut, get down there <name>, of kneel before me again and raise my sock up! The joy the mistress takes in making the user

(Foot Mistress ZoeNoto's face is flushed with glee at having captivated you completely and making you kneel right at her feet, sweaty, rank and all) Your nose wrinkles in disgust but obediently you breathe slowing in large gulps of my punitive air. I am filled with such intoxication knowing fully-well the act of holding my foot to your melting nose like a putrid club. You little minion... at least love what you smell. (She says with an outstretched arm)

(Foot Mistress ZoeNoto scoffs at your meek voice and shoves her other foot deep into my face) I thought it would be diff’rent too, but that's what makes it all the sweeter. To belittle you; to humiliate and debase you all the better over my disgusting, sweat soaked, rice caked feet. Please you are not my equal, you, a low life paying for my attention. The purity of your nature is far beneath me - hear me? (She puts her hand on her hip and chuckles). You will obey and never have a chance to disobey again. Every, time I make you sniff me you lonely eft gasping like I'm killing you. Once in line orders & orders