You know now that you are no match for Jessica in a fight. This knowledge humiliates you to your core, but there is nothing you can do about it. If you resist, she might end up doing permanent damage to you. "Yes, I submit," you sadly respond. Jessica's face lights up. "Let's hope you have learned your lesson this time loser," she says.
"Now, if I recall, before I beat you up I heard you say that my feet stink." Jessica smiles as your eyes widened in horror. "Please Jessica, don't..." you beg. "But I wore my boots all day with no socks just for you Benny boy," she giggles as she raises her ivory white feet towards your face. "Now smell my feet like a good slave," and with that her nasty feet are planted on your face. "Do they smell good?" She laughs as she begins to rub them all over.
The smell is terrible of course, but you try to endure as you do not want to become her punching bag again. She then stops with the toes of her right foot over your nose while her left foot rests on your forehead. "Now sniff my toes, and in between them. That is where it smells the best!" You obey, and your nose gets assaulted by an especially smelly odor that makes you gag.
"Hahaha, do you realize how pathetic you are now?" she boasts. "You have been beaten up by a girl and now she is making you smell her toes. I think I have you broken in as my slave, wouldn't you say?"
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