"I think it's time for some REAL foot smelling!" she says somewhat wickedly. "Lie down in front of me, slave." she says. You obey and lie down at her feet, which still stink to high heaven. "Get closer," she demands, and as you do so, she plants her sweaty feet on top of your face. With one foot she is completely smashing your nose, and with the other she is covering your mouth. "Now smell," she says. You struggle to get any usable air through her putrid feet. She laughs and starts rubbing her feet around your face, wiping her sweat over every corner of of it. Her sweat is dripping down the side of your head as she continues to torture you with the horrible smell. She cups her feet over your nose and says, "Sniff so I can hear it!" You inhale as loudly as you can, taking in large amounts of cheesey foot stink and sweat. By now you don't cough but it still makes you slightly dizzy. She hovers her feet over your face again for a moment before moving them to the side and standing up beside you. She then proceeds to sit down on your chest. She flopped down on top of you hard. "Ooof!" you say without meaning to. She laughs as she puts her feet back on your face, gripping at your forehead with her toes. "Am I too much for you?" she asks mockingly. She uses her feet to move your head from side to side, indicating a "No" response. "That's good, that means I can keep going!" She starts smearing her footsweat on your face again, but from her new position, she is able to get it all over. The smell is still as strong as ever, but you hardly notice it. Her feet have continue to run across your nose and mouth, until finally she clamps her toes over your nose and stops. "If you want to breathe, you'll open your mouth. It's time you...