"I want you to shove your face into my nasty soles!" Jackie shouts to you
You stare at the horrifyingly smelly feet in front of you, the wrinkles of her soles ridden with grime, sweat and dirt. The toes, filled with nasty jam and bits of cheesy insole pieces. Cautiously you walk forward, the air getting thicker and hotter, the stench of cheese getting stronger and more dizzying, until finally you are less than a millimeter away from her grimy soles. With one last "fresh" breath of air, you shove your face into her moist sole and inhale deeply, tears filling your eyes as the sharp odor of her feet burns your nostrils. Finally, after what feels like hours of putrid, stinky hell, she tells you to stop.
"Alright, I think I've had enough! Someone else can have a turn with him now!" she says as the girls all stare at you with desire. A few murmured voices discuss who will get a turn next. They decide to...
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