I need to rest my feet so you can be my foot stool. Lye on the ground in front of the couch she orders. He does as he’s told she both feet on his chest teasing him.
She then brings both feet up to his face rubbing them all over his face. So how do they smell Tony, they smell like feet he answered. All poor Tony could smell was Natasha’s feet that stunk off cheese and sweat. She rubbed her feet together over his nose. Tony enjoyed being dominated by her feet.
Tony could see the imprints of her toes on her black socks. She rapped all her toes around his nose forcing him to breathe in her foot odour. She ran her big toe along his lips to tease him. She kept massaging his face and nose using her smelly feet for another 20 minutes until she said let’s take this to the next step. Natasha order’s him too:
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