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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Young Adult · #1752728
You get blackmailed into becoming a footslave by a girl you know from school. GP for adds
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Chapter #4

She wants you to smell her flip flops.

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"I want you to smell my flip flops" Anbar demands. "Lie on your back!" You obey, too worried about the consequences. She slips off one of her flip flops, using her foot to position it on your face, making sure the toe area was on top of your nose, before her planting her foot on the flip flop. You are holding your breath, afraid of what you will smell. "Breathe in" She commanded. Scared about what she could do if you didn't obey, you inhaled through your nose. They really smelled of sweat and reeked, she had obviously been wearing them and walking around in them for a long time. You tried to breathe through your mouth but Anbar pushed the heel of the flip flop into your mouth, blocking it. She giggled, seeing your discomfort. "Smell it again" she said. You took a deeper breath, more of her stench flooding into your nose. You were tempted to force her foot off the flip flop on your face but knew in the back of your mind that if you did that, she could ruin your life.

"How does that smell?" she asked, childishly laughing at your predicament. Figuring out what sort of response you could give without being hurt you replied "It smells great". She giggled "Good. I want you to smell it longer this time". You take a long deep 5 second inhale of her flip flop, your was nose overwhelmed by the pure stink of her feet, smelling like cheese, vinegar and sweat, it smelled even worse this time. You start gagging on her foul foot stink, causing Anbar to laugh at you hysterically, she noticed how big of an effect this had on you. "Smell even longer. Make sure you get a real good sniff of it". You take your biggest inhale yet, slowly to conserve your breath. There was nine seconds of you inhaling the pure stench from Anbar's stinky flip flop. This time was even worse, your nose was assaulted by her foot stink. You started feeling really light headed. If this is how bad her flip flops smelled, you could only imagine how bad her feet smelled. Just as you were about to pass out, she pushed off the flip flop. You were barely able to get one millisecond of fresh air before she put her other smelly flip flop on your face, forcing you to smell it as well. By the time she was done making you smell it, you felt you were going to pass out or throw up. You know that it wasn't over yet, she still has something else planned for you.
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