Without warning, the blond bounty huntress stomped down on his face with her hard light blue boot, pinning him down beneath its filthy ridged surface. The boy laid there helplessly regretting losing as Samus continued to grind his face with the heel of her boot. Samus was standing over watching him with her amused, cocky expression before jumping onto his stomach, effectively forcing all the air from his lungs. Samus, was encouraged to go harder from his pitful moans and walked all over his torso purposely causing as much pain and discomfort for him as possible. It was working too, Samus noticed with a grim satisfaction, he was squirming underfoot with every step.
"What's wrong? You don't seem to be having very much fun." Samus taunted, grinding her heel into his stomach.He tried to free himself by grabbing Seamus’s legs and throwing her off. He pulled, pulled and tried everything else he could think of but it was pointless. Samus continued to trample all over his torso. Seeing the hopelessness of his situation, the boy let his arms fall to the ground in defeat, giving up, for now at least.
"Giving in already?" Samus asked, moving her left foot so that it hovered it about eight inches above her captives face. The boy had no idea what about to happen next but mentally swore vengeance on Samus. Slowly and deliberately, Samus steps off and with some difficulty slips off her tight boots, stepping into the dirty muddy ground beside her, letting her ranchid feet air out for the first time in days. Stepping back onto the boy, Samus gives him a cold glare as she flexed her dainty beautiful sweat glistening sole right in front of his face, showing off the bits of mud and filth she picked up from the ground from previous training.
"Lick my foot." Samus ordered sternly,lowering her foot so that it was a mere few centimeters above his face. The boy, of course, did no such thing and just stared at Samus’s sole as that was the only thing he could see. A few seconds into his metaphorical staring contest with Samus sole, the boy noticed a horrific smell coming from the foot, which made him gag and turn his head away from the nasty earthly stench. Samus couldn't help but give a taunting laughed and lowered her foot onto the side of the boy’s head, pinning it there. After everything she's done for him, always putting him at front it felt so good to be in charge and in control for a change.
"Up until earlier, I hadn't taken my boots off in a few days just for you. I needed to make sure they'd be extra horrible." Samus said, rubbing her foot against the boy’s head, leaving large sweat foot marks in it's place.
"This isn't how it's supposed to be!" The boy thought as Samus grounded his head against the dirt floor. The boy’s thoughts were interrupted by Samus’s foot which she was angling so that it could touch his face. The boy quickly moved his head so that he was facing up to avoid Samus’s sole but that proved to be a foolish mistake. Samus quickly planted her foot firmly on his face, placing his nose between her big toe and index toe so that he had no choice but to inhale the disgusting aroma of Samus’s foot. The boy didn't breath, his mouth was basically forced shut under Samus’s sole and he was sure he'd rather die than breath through his nose. He held his breath, determined not to surrender and give Samus what she wanted. Samus quickly caught on to what he was doing and smirked, which was a rare sight on the typically angry boy. "Don't want to breath? I think I can help you with that." Samus said, pinching his nose with her toes so that he wouldn't be able to breath even if he wanted too. The boy held out for about thirty seconds before his vision began to go blurry and he could barely see Samus standing triumphantly above, or rather, on him. He began to panic when his body began to go numb.
The boy tried to breath through both his mouth and nose but was unable to do so. He panicked even more, he began scratching at the ground and trying to mover his head, which he could not do because of the force Samus’s foot was exerting. "Mmph mmph mmph!" Was all he was able to 'say' with his mouth forced shut, on the verge of suffocating. Samus smirked again, letting the boy suffer for a few more seconds before releasing her toes grip on her captives nose with a "You're welcome."
The boy took in a huge breath of air, greatly relieved that he could breath again, then the smell hit his eyes, which Samus could see due to foot positioning, opened wide as he took in the horrible smell. He had no choice but to inhale the nasty smell. Samus watched as the boy breathed in the smell over and over again for the next ten minutes. Over the course of those ten terrible minutes, the horrific smell,the sight of Samus towering above him, Samus’s right foot pushing against his stomach and her left being forced against his face became everything to the boy, the smell was imprinted in his nose so badly that he wondered if he'd able to get it out. It was so bad, he began to wish Samus hadn't released her grip on his nose. He began to wonder whether or not he should just submit and worship Samus’s feet like a good little slave or find some way out of this and make Samus suffer more than he thought possible.
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