Rukia takes the sneaker away from Orihime's nose and Orihime iimediately begins taking in the clean air, as she knows it won't last long. " Enjoy your little break while it lasts foot girl, you will be facing by feet next" Snickered Rukia.

At this point Orihime was just about to kill Rukia, if only she could get a vantage point. She had gone through pure hell, sniffing Rukia's crusty well worn socks, her toe-jammy bare feet, and her sweat drenched sneakers. She had even swallowed a good majority of foot sweat from Rukia's socks in her mouth.

" Okay my little foot sniffer, breaks over "

Rukia then got up off Orihime's chest and stood over her head. She then hovered her foot inches from Orihimes face. Orihime could already smell the stench and began her muffled pleas through the duct tape.

"See my beautiful foot Orihime? You will be spending the rest of your life pleasing it, you will sniff it, clean it and look after it, now i can tell from your look how excited you are to be able to smell it again" Rukia then planted her foot over Orhime's face vertically, squashing her nose inbetween her toes" She then rubbed her her foot up and down her face slowly. Orihime just lay there in defeat, emotionless and took it.

"Aww, its no fun if you don't squeal, Orihime you party pooper"!

Rukia's suddenly got an idea. " Heehee, Orihime i know you don't like my feet, that's okay"
Rukia then began slowly walking past Orihime's body and stopped at her feet. She then proceeded to remove Orihime's shoe. She then gave it a quick whiff. " Eww gross your feet stink, girl" she started giggling as she removed Orihime's sock. It was white and ankle high, and the sole had a gray sweat imprint of where the foot had been. " If you don't like my feet, then smell your own" She stated still giggling to her self.


Orihime began panicking again, she knew how bad her feet smelt when they were sweaty and she had been sweating loads enduring the torture. Rukia walked back over and dangled the sock above Orihime, swinging it side to side, letting it lightly brush her nose. " You like what you smell, Orihime"? Teased Rukia. Orimihe was so humiliated, not only forced to inhale a stinky sock, but it was her own! Rukia then dropped the sock onto Orihime's nose. " I have a little surprise for you" With that she left the room.

Now Orihime was alone, tied and broken, still tasting Rukia's socks and now breathing in the stink of her own sock.