Bramble thought she could sneak a bondage party behind our backs.
Big mistake.
Mistress Sage and i step through the door still dripping post-workout funk. Our sneakers have marinated for two hours; the reek could peel paint. Before the brat can apologize we cocoon her from collarbones to ankles in tight black wrap, sealing every limb except her upturned face. A simple tape-gag keeps her mouth open wide; the perfect receptor for today’s cardio-infused bouquet.
We peel the moist trainers off slowly, letting the camera catch every slick insole imprint and the steam that curls from our socks. One shoe dangles over her nose, twisting so the warm toe-box smothers her. She whimpers, nostrils flaring. We laugh, counting down five deep inhales like reps at the gym.
Next come the socks: balled, wrung-out, then stuffed between her teeth. Our bare soles follow – heels grinding across her cheeks, toes worming into nostrils, spreading sweaty toe-jam while we mock her desperate snorts. She tries turning away; the plastic holds her skull like a clamp. Double foot-presses seal the deal: four reeking feet sandwiching her face until the scent replaces every thought she ever had.
Twenty relentless minutes of nonstop sock-and-skin smother, verbal degradation, and close-up sole-flexing ensure the lesson sticks: disobedient pets get recycled through our gym socks. By the final countdown she’s glassy-eyed, breathing nothing but our rank perfume – exactly the souvenir every sneaky slave deserves.
Ready to choke on our victory vapors, foot freak?
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