"This was supposed to be your second day training, but I am going to skip a day to punish you." Justin says seriously.
He slams the socks in your face, causing you to gag at the first sniff. You try to hold your breath, but Justin wasn't loosening his grip.
After a few seconds, you take a deep sniff, the cheesy and extremely salty smell making you dizzy.
"Justin please stop! I beg you, they stink!" , you muffle audibly, still taking the stench in.
He grins at you arrogantly, his hand still firm on your nose with the socks.
"These aren't even my worst smelling socks. These are just 2 days old. I can't wait until you sniff my 3 week old socks!" , Justin shouts excitedly.
You're shocked, but can't express that with the rancid smelly socks pressed against your nostrils.
After a 10 minutes of smelling the cheesy footstink, he removes the socks from your nose and...
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