Looking over the other girls, Wonder Woman considered which set of feet would be best to break Superman in with. She smiled as she remembered that Canary had been in the gym martial arts training for the past few hours.

“Dinah why don’t you go first?…I’m sure your feet could use some attention.”

Canary beamed. “Oh definitely” She giggles as she begins tugging the ankle of her right boot. “I’ve been looking forward to taking these off all day.”

Your eyes go wide as you think about what the combination of stockings, leather boots, a hot day and hours of training would do to Canary’s feet. You begin struggling against the rope but Diana maintains a firm hold on you. She gives you a sharp kick and orders you to stay.

Beginning to accept Diana’s dominance over you, you stop struggling whimpering slightly as you watch Canary take off her boots and wait for the inevitable.

You hear a slight pop as her right boot comes off. Canary sits down in front of you stretching her stockinged foot in front of your face and forcing you to stare at it while she takes off her other boot. You wrinkle your nose as the smell of sweaty feet hits you hard. Dinah’s foot smells like corn chips and well aged cheese and even from two feet away its powerful enough to make your eyes water.

Even the other Justice League members are forced to take a step back.

“Wow your feet really reek Dinah,” Huntress says waving her arm in front of her nose. “How long have you been wearing those?”

“Since this morning,” Canary says popping off her left boot. “My feet do smell a little strong. Do you think making him smell them is a little bit too cruel?”

The ladies pretended to consider it causing you to gaze at them hopefully.

“Nah!!” They all said together laughing at your obvious disappointment.
“Aw tough break...Sorry Clark,” Canary giggles moving her feet toward you and pressing both her stockinged soles against your face.

You grimace as Canary’s foot odor increases with her feet’s proximity. You can feel how damp and sweaty her feet are as she massages them against you. It must have been a really intense workout.

For a couple of minutes Canary uses her feet to play with your face testing you out like you were a new toy. She prods you with her toes and rubs her soles against you. Occasionally she lightly uses her feet to slap your face giggling as you flinch despite your invulnerability.

Feeling Diana’s strong hold on the rope, you allow Canary’s feet to violate you however she chooses. As a slave even Dinah’s feet have complete power over you controlling your field of vision and other senses like she owned them entirely. You guess that in a way she does.

The rest of the superheroines watch with fascination as Dinah explores your face with her feet.

“How does it feel?” Supergirl asks her.

“Really nice actually,” Canary tells her. “It’s like his face is a natural foot massager.”

Once again you feel yourself blush with embarrassment.

After 10 minutes of foot teasing, Dinah eventually stops sliding them around and makes herself comfortable using your face as a footstool. “Ok slaveboy, let me hear you sniff my feet.”

Ugh...like I wasn’t already smelling them already, you think to yourself. You take a quick barely audible sniff hoping that it would appease her.

Canary taps your face with her foot. “Uh uh Louder than that!! I want those of us without Super hearing to be able to hear you from across the room.”

Well it was worth a try you think. Sighing, you inhale deeply coughing a little as the cheddar like scent enters your lungs. Canary smirks. “How is it?” She asks.

“Pretty bad,” you admit. “Not something I enjoy smelling.”

All the superheroines laugh.

“Well its not like he can lie about it with the lasso of truth and all,” Wonder Woman chuckled.


“You know I’m just gonna make you smell them more now right?” Canary teases you.

“Couldn’t you just make me kiss your feet and get it over with.” You beg her.

“That eager?” She smiles winking at the other girls. “I had no idea that you wanted to kiss them that badly.”

You hear a little snickering from some of the other superhero girls at that comment.

You roll your eyes.

“I’ll tell you what…I’ll give you a chance to shorten this.” Canary tells you “You put your full effort into sniffing my feet for the next 5 minutes and I’ll let you move onto making out with them. Otherwise I’ll just keep torturing you with them for the next hour. May I’ll even force you to smell the inside of my boots. ”

You glance at her well worn blue and yellow boots and grimace.

Canary smiles. “So…do we have a deal?”