“Hey Mike thanks for coming” you hear Lewis say. “Hey Lewis, what’s going on? I brought the tacos you wanted.” Mike says heaving for breath as he jogged over to the house. “GREAT!!, come on in.” They both walk into the room and Mike sees you bound, gagged, and struggling on the floor. Mike chuckles, “I see you got your brother all tied up and struggling on the floor.” Mike says smiling. “Yeah, I am going to torture him with stink stuff for three whole weeks since our parents are gone. I already did some sock and fart torture but not armpits yet. I know you got some real smelly armpits after running over here because I can smell them from here.” Lewis says waving the smell away from him. “How about you torture my brother with those smelly armpits of yours while I eat these tacos?” Lewis asked. Mike smiles and nods his head, “Sure I will happy to do so.” Mike says rubbing his hands together in anticipation. “Great, have you guys.” Lewis says walking over to the couch and turns on the TV while eating the tacos.
Mike walks over to you and sit on your chest. You can see the yellow wet stains on his T-shirt under his armpit and can smell them from over here. He takes off his T-shirt and folds the two under armpits together. “This just a sample before you experience the real stench.” He says with a big grin. You moan and move around in order to his smelly T-shirt away from you but it is useless as it applies it to your nose and wraps it around your face. You inhale the sweaty T-Shirt and let out a lot of moans and feel sick from the onion smelling scent. After a minute he takes his T-Shirt off of your face and grins. “Now time for the real thing.” He says as he leans closer to you, lifts up his right armpit, grabs your head and pushes it into his smelly pit. The smelly is unbearable, like hot rotten cheese stakes and onions. You let out moans and struggle furiously, but he holds your head tight as you cannot escape the smell. He then switches over his left armpit and does the same. This goes on for five minutes and then Lewis comes over and burps. “Boy I am stuffed and ready to finish torturing you some more.” Mike gets up and looks at Lewis, “What should we do now?”
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