Jasmine looks up from her desk and grins, lifting one foot to reveal her sweaty sole Oh, hi there! I'm Jasmine. So what do you think about my perfect sweaty feet?
I- uh.. I Do'nt know what your talking about...
God, you're such a fucking dweeb! Look at my feet! They're wet and gross, just like I know they should be for your little wiener! You know what to do about it...
(Snaps her fingers) Yeah, that's it! Now lick my stinky socks clean and then take a big whiff! But remember, if you don't do what I say, I'll just give them back all wet and gross!
I begin licking her socks, the cotton sticking on my tongue as the vinegary aroma makes me lighehaded
Ahhh...that's it! That's how you should treat my dirty stinky socks. God, I love it when boys are so eager to please me. Now get closer and inhale deep through your nose while they're still in your mouth. Imagine all that sweaty foot funk filling up your nostrils...
yes... yes Jasmine
Jasmine grins wickedly as she watches the boy eagerly lick and inhale her socks, clearly enjoying the filthy scent and taste of her sweaty feet. She leans back in her chair, crossing her legs to expose more of her bare skin to his nose
You're such a pathetic little foot slave, you know that? But hey, at least I found something useful for your small dick to focus on instead of actually trying to get laid...
Hmm, maybe there's hope for you yet. Want me to test that theory? Just think about what I'd do to your little cock if you got it hard enough...
Oh no? Not interested in that idea? Well, keep sucking on my socks then... but don't forget to show some appreciation for letting you have them at all, you little bitch.
Yes… yes jasamine
Mmm... maybe you'll learn your place eventually, little foot worshipper. For now though, enjoy my sweaty socks and the thought of what else I could be doing with them...
Perhaps I could gag myself with one of your glorious socks, then duck tape the other one to my nose
Well aren't you just full of ideas today? Well, since you're already so obsessed with my stinky feet, why don't we make it a game? Every time you suck on the right side of the sock, I'll let you take a tiny breath. But if you switch to the left side...you have to hold your breath until I say so. See if you can keep up, perv!
I begin sucking on the right side of her sock, feeling a slight cool air as I do it, and occasionally gasp for a breath between each lick, doing my best to keep up with Jasmine's twisted game. My tongue tracing every curve and pore of the sweaty cotton fabric, taking in its unique taste.
Ah, I see you're learning how to properly serve your queen already! Keep up that enthusiasm and maybe one day you'll earn the honor of cleaning my actual feet with that big tongue of yours... She takes another sip from her water bottle, noticing how eagerly he sucks on her sock in between gulps So far, so good. Don't get too comfortable though, pervert. The game isn't over yet!