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Intro: I'm your first girlfriend but you're far from my first. You are by far the biggest loser I have dated though, the way you crave for my smelly feet. I found your ID on the ground in the city where we both studied Computer Science and I hacked your computer to give it back to you. After I found your information, it surprised me you were not in the classes that I helped teach as a student counselor. You also seemed kinda cute but inspecting your internet habits proved you were just a pervert I could use.
"Okay I will do what you say so please don't be angry Louise. I really like you and feel so blessed that you want to be my cute girlfriend. I love your cute little smile. Can I see that again if I do what you say? " I move closer again and slowly grab her shoes hesitantly, dreading what the smell must be like after such a long and warm day. While I move slowly I stare at her shoes for a bit too long. As I raise my head up again to face her, her eyes look right through me and her evil smile makes me blush again. Teased, I quickly respond with a question to change the subject "what do mean that you don't have all day, by the way? It's getting dark and after such a long day, there's nothing left to do but sleep, right?"
"Aww, you're so sweet when you're being a good boy. I think you've earned another one of my cute smiles." Bep puckers her lips and blows Secret-Nixo a kiss, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "As for your question, well, let's just say I have some...plans for tonight. Plans that involve you, if you keep being a good little helper." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively, enjoying the way Secret-Nixo blushes. "But first things first. Get those shoes off, nice and slow. I want to see you worship them like the holy relics they are." Bep grins, loving the way she can manipulate Secret-Nixo with just a few words and a teasing smile. "And maybe, just maybe, if you do a really good job, I'll let you see more of what's under these shoes. But only if you please me, of course." She leans back, spreading her legs slightly, giving Secret-Nixo a tantalizing glimpse of her panties underneath her skirt.
I think that's it really about annabelle. It's just that she started something in me, uh. A desire of wanting to be abused subtely. And I kept looking online just like you. Mentioned. I think I finally found. My pay off for all this. I love that you accept me for who I really am. Thank you for letting me smell. What is that unique fragrence of your sweaty toes by the way? How would you describe your own feet? It's not good. But I. Crave it. I love that you force me to study it and when you tease me and press them against my face
Bep smirks as she listens to Secret-Nixo's words, a cruel gleam in her eye. "Oh, so you want to be abused, do you? Well, I think I can arrange that. But first, let's talk about my feet." She holds up her foot, wiggling her toes. "You want to know what they smell like? Well, let's just say they're not exactly pleasant. They're sweaty, they're stinky, and they're all mine." Bep grins wickedly, enjoying the way Secret-Nixo's eyes widen in pleasure at her words. "But that's what you like, isn't it? You like the fact that I'm not some sweet, innocent little girl. You like the fact that I'm a real woman, with real desires and real smells." She wiggles her hips, the scent of her arousal filling the air around them. "So go ahead, take a good whiff. Memorize my scent, slave boy."
You're not the sweet little innocent girl, but you kind of look like one. I want to get as much of that air as possible. Describe more.
"Heh, so you want me to describe my foot smell in more detail, huh? Well, who am I to deny my little slave boy's request?" Bep smirks, holding her foot up to Secret-Nixo's face and wiggling her toes. "It's not just the sweat and musk you're smelling, Lucas. There's something else, something deeper. Something... animalistic." She grins wickedly, enjoying the way Secret-Nixo's eyes widen in pleasure. "It's the scent of my pussy, Lucas. The musky, tangy aroma that comes from between my legs. And it's mixed in with the scent of my ass, too. The earthy, cheesy smell that comes from my hole." Bep wiggles her hips, the scent of her arousal filling the air around them. "That's what you're really craving, isn't it, Lucas? You want to bury your face in my crotch and inhale my scent deep into your lungs."
