Despite your developing attraction for the feet in front of you, you resist the urge to kiss them for now trying your best to remind yourself that feet gross you out. You don’t want to have a foot fetish. That would just be really weird.

Great Saiyawoman smiles at you. “Aw it looks like you need a little bit more convincing.” She gently removes her feet from your hands (which truth be told had begun to enjoy their work massaging her) and brings them to your face. “I’ll help”

“What are you…?”

The toes of her right foot gently cover your lips. “Shhh…just sit back and enjoy yourself footslave.” You feel her left foot gently caress your cheek. It feels so nice. Her right foot slides over and begins massaging your other cheek in synch with her left. You’re not sure how to react. For someone who must be on her feet a lot, the heroine’s soles are in remarkable good condition especially after you had massaged them with lotion. Rather than rough and hardened like you would expect from a martial artist, her feet feel soft and smooth.

You don’t want to enjoy this but it’s hard not too. The crimefighter’s feet feel really good on your face. In the end you don’t make any effort to stop her letting her do as she pleases.

The heroine giggles as she continues to use her feet to play with you. She pinches your nose with her toes and places her feet on both sides of your mouth stretching your lips into a forced smile. Then she covers your face with her feet smothering you with her soles. Well...it’s not exactly smothering because she doesn’t press hard enough that you can’t breathe but she does use her feet to dominate you forcing you to look at them and smell them as she teasingly rubs them against you.

As she keeps you in this position using you as her footstool, you find your affection for Great Saiyawoman’s feet really begin to grow. It’s like she’s making you develop an intimate connection towards them. Having your face pressed against her soles feels really soothing like you’re snuggling against a comfortable pillow. With her feet controlling your vision, all you can see are the balls of her feet and her toes which occasionally wiggle in front of you. The up close view forces you to appreciate how perfectly shaped her toes are and you begin to start thinking of her feet as beautiful. In addition to that you really like the smell of the foot lotion you rubbed into her and you find yourself unintentionally sniffing her feet a couple of times before you stop yourself.

After 10 more minutes of this, you begin to sigh happily as her feet continue to rub your face. The heroine laughs as she hears you moan and briefly slides her feet away from your eyes so that she can look at you. “Look whose starting to enjoy themselves.” She teases.

You blush embarrassed but she soothingly caresses your face with her foot.

“It’s ok,” She tells you gently. “Don’t fight it. You’re going to be my footslave for the rest of the week anyway so you might as well learn to enjoy yourself.” She goes back to massaging your face with her soles. “Just imagine…I could do this to you every day if you want me to.”

Despite the fact that you’re still trying to resist her, you can’t help smiling at that prospect. You go back to sighing happily as she continues to rub her feet against you.

After about an hour….