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With her flats now off, I watched as Laura's feet come back towards me in search of my poor restrained and helpless face. The soles of her feet met my face and she cupped my nose into her toes. Her feet were damp and warm and absolutely disgusting, the fucking stench was horrendous as all I could inhale was the sharp, sour and vinegary stink.
This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline you can find here…
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I could feel my eyes water as the stench attacked my face and then the worst thing that could happen of course happened. Laura allowed her flats to fall from her toes to the floor. With her feet mere inches away I could feel the heat radiating from her soles. They looked sore and sweaty. If her feet weren't so pungent then they would be fine to look at. She had pretty feet to be honest. Her arches were very prominent and very noticeable, as you could see the curve even from behind as I looked at them. Her soles were smooth and not very wrinkly for a 36 years old woman.
This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline you can find here…
https://www.deviantart.com/kazeshiniiii/gallery/102545613/check-out-desk-assistant

After about 15 minutes the inevitable of course happened, I winced in horror as both the heels of Laura’s feet popped out of her used and abused flats. The waft of stink assaulted my nose immediately as I tried to recoil but the strap held my head still and in place to the headrest. I whimpered as I looked at the small gap between her popped out heels and flats, cursing that gap as more of the horrid stench assaulted my poor nose.
As always things got worse, as Laura flexed her ankles and pushed her feet back, more of her feet lifted away from her flats as the heel ends of her flats slotted under my chin as she positioned her tip toes, still in the toe ends of her flats, onto the footrest. I was now staring directly at her angry looking bare soles as they were inches from my face. I felt myself tense and fight my restraints slightly as I was hit with a relentless powerful but familiar stench.
This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline you can find here…
https://www.deviantart.com/kazeshiniiii/gallery/102545613/check-out-desk-assistant

After about 15 minutes the inevitable of course happened, I winced in horror as both the heels of Laura’s feet popped out of her used and abused flats. The waft of stink assaulted my nose immediately as I tried to recoil but the strap held my head still and in place to the headrest. I whimpered as I looked at the small gap between her popped out heels and flats, cursing that gap as more of the horrid stench assaulted my poor nose.
As always things got worse, as Laura flexed her ankles and pushed her feet back, more of her feet lifted away from her flats as the heel ends of her flats slotted under my chin as she positioned her tip toes, still in the toe ends of her flats, onto the footrest. I was now staring directly at her angry looking bare soles as they were inches from my face. I felt myself tense and fight my restraints slightly as I was hit with a relentless powerful but familiar stench.
This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline you can find here…
https://www.deviantart.com/kazeshiniiii/gallery/102545613/check-out-desk-assistant

I heard the little shutter door to the check-out open. I felt movement behind me and then the familiar used and abused black flats and feet walked into view. Laura paid me no attention as she climbed onto the stool seat above my head and rested her still shoed feet onto the stool's footrest just barely a few inches from my face.
This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline you can find here...
https://www.deviantart.com/kazeshiniiii/gallery/102545613/check-out-desk-assistant

I heard the little shutter door to the check-out open. I felt movement behind me and then the familiar used and abused black flats and feet walked into view. Laura paid me no attention as she climbed onto the stool seat above my head and rested her still shoed feet onto the stool's footrest just barely a few inches from my face.
This series of images is in collaboration with kazeshiniiii and based off of his “Check-out Desk Assistant” Storyline you can find here...
https://www.deviantart.com/kazeshiniiii/gallery/102545613/check-out-desk-assistant

Jamie put her weight on her right foot, lifted up, and placed her left foot on my back. Although I now couldn't see them at all, I could feel the warmth and moistness of her sock-covered feet on my back and my manhood sprang to life.
This image is based off my “Overtime” Storyline you can find here...
https://www.reddit.com/r/FictionFemdomStories/comments/1voaevu/overtime_chapter_2/

Jamie gave me a funny look, hesitated for a second, and then stepped right up on my knee. I was in heaven. For months now, I had been dreaming about this girl and her cute little feet, and now here she was using me as her stepping stool.
This image is based off my “Overtime” Storyline you can find here...
https://www.reddit.com/r/FictionFemdomStories/comments/1usqe7a/overtime_chapter_1/

This image is based off my “Overtime” Storyline you can find here...
https://www.reddit.com/r/FictionFemdomStories/comments/1uquezn/overtime_intro/

As long as you're down there, if you know what's good for you, you'll crawl over here and clean my foot with your tongue. And be sure to get between my toes or things will get much worse for you.

Seriously, you think you have a chance against Tia the Temple Guardian?

Mikasa continues her reps by driving foot after foot into my sack. Not only causing me more pain in my already battered ball, but turning what is left of my popped nut to mush. At this point all I can do is hang there and take it as my body gets jolted around by the force of her kicks.
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Mikasa continues her reps by driving foot after foot into my sack. Not only causing me more pain in my already battered ball, but turning what is left of my popped nut to mush. At this point all I can do is hang there and take it as my body gets jolted around by the force of her kicks.
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Mikasa then places booth her feet by my groin and starts poking and prodding my sack with her toes.
“Socks seem good enough.”
She then removes her feet from my crotch and stands up, “Now back to business before I lose my momentum.”
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“I said…” shoving her socked foot in my face, “sock or no socks?”
The stench from Mikasa’s sweaty socked foot fills my senses and snaps me wide awake. I now twist and turn my head as much as I can to avoid the foul smell coming from her foot.
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“Since I don’t want pop your other nut before I have a chance to finish off my reps, it might be best if I remove my boots first. That way I can get a better sense of how much force I’m using.”
Mikasa then looks around the room, and seeing the chair Hange was sitting in earlier, drags it over in front of me. She takes a seat and then slowly removes both of her knee-high boots.
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Mikasa brings her left leg back and swings it forward full force. My groin explodes into pain as her booted foot slams into my balls. Over and over she hammers her boot into my balls with such force as to bring me back onto my feet.
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