She peered down at you, pleased at your suffering. She says "get ready, recruit. Your ulitmate test starts now." And with that, she peels off her sweaty, repulsive nylons, balls them up, and shoves them in your mouth. Your heart is beating faster than ever. "One last thing," she says, as she pulls out tape and puts it over your mouth. "Now, your ultimate test is to smell my feet and boots until you pass out. The only way to pass is to last longer than an hour. But we will not stop until you are unconscious." Your heart swelled at hearing this. This has been your fantasy forever. With that, Diana puts her sweaty, stinky feet on your face and starts a timer. After 20 minutes you started feeling dizzy, but you were determined. That's when she moved the toes over your nose. They were so slimy and stinky, you swore you could see green fumes coming off of them. "Smell good down there? It's okay, just go to sleep." Diana teased. But you were enjoying every second. Until the 50 minute mark. Every single breath of sweat and cheese and vinegar made you more and more tired. Seconds felt like hours. Your vision was fading. But there was nothing you could do. The last thing you hear is "Goodnight, love. For losing, you must smell my feet at their absolute worse. For the next month, as punishment, you must be my slave. And for the next month, i will not shower or change my nylons. I will not clean myself in any way. I will not even take off my boots." And then, your hearing fades away as you submit to the rancid feet.
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