After about 2 hours of sucking on Johnny sweat soaked socks and being tied up you see him running back from his football practice. He greets you dripping with sweat. “Hey slave in back and sweatier then ever, here have a sniff. He lifts up his arm and shoves your head into the sweaty hot cave. He was right he was really ripe.” Hehe but you know my feet are even worse but first let’s go inside”. Johnny brings you to his rom and lays you alone the floor and he sits on his bed and takes off his sweat soaked shirt and pits his ands behind his head letting his pit stink invade the air. “Alright slave time to worship my freshly sweaty feet. Oh right my socks are still in your mouth”. He takes the now saliva soaked socks and gives them a sniff. “ not as bad as before but still pretty stinky”. He discarded them and puts his shoes on your chest. ”now slave get ready I can feel my feet swimming in sweat hehe your in for a treat, remove my shoes”. you reach out and Until the laces and pry the shoe from his stemming foot and there’s a Shlush sound that comes with the removal. “Now sniff my shoe foot slave”. You bring the shoe to your nose and put your nose deep in the shoes your nose making contact with the sole and getting cover in sweat. You take your first sniff and start coughing and gagging at the putrid stench. “ALL RIGHT gag at my foot stench sniff it long and hard!” You take deep long sniff of the odor almost making you pass out. “Now slave take off my other one”. you repeat the first step and remove the shoe the same nauseating odor making you sick in disguise. “Now slave sniff my sweat soaked feet, if my shoes where that bad I can’t wait till you smell the source. Johnny’s big feet where dripping with sweat and that sweat was coating your face and the odor they where emitting was absolutely sickening. He plants both his vile feet on your face and plays with you with his feet rubbing your entire face coating it in sweat and pinching your poor nose with his toes forcing you to inhale all his sweaty cheese sent. “Yeah little slave I know you love my foot stink, I don’t know how Though if I where you I’d be dead from the smell”. after about and hour of being forced to inhale the extremely cheese sent of his toes and soles he gives you a new demand “ slave do me a favor and”....
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