Candy is back from the party - a long night in her nylons and boots! She is about to introduce her slave into the real thing: a sweat-soaked feet rotten in nylon pantyhose, thick socks and strenuous boots! That stench is unlike anything he smelt before! He is also yet to learn some obedience and Candy lacks the patience she had hours ago. She is in the mood of playing nasty, so the poor footboy will never leave behind his lesson. Very first he must inhale the stinky damp boots, Candy orders him to take breaths as big as possible. She gets angry in no time and starts yelling at her victim! There are rigorous rules: he must not open his mouth once he starts to sniff the socks, smooching or tonguing Candys feet are honours and he is far to deserve them. Candy makes him smell her fetid socks and starts to play a aggressive game: the slave must pack his lungs with the stench, and must keep it in until Candy is sure that the last particle of her footstink is dissolved within! Its evident that the slave has never experienced real slavery! Each mistake costs him a kick in the face or mouth! Reeking nylons coming next, poor footboy has truly hard time smelling them, but he has no choice! Eventually Candy rips the nylons off her feet and wipes all the stinky sweat into this loosers face. What a abjection! The stench is beyond imagination, yet he has to pack his lungs with it and keep it in until its dissolved in his veins! Hell never leave behind this night in his entire life! Candy just scorns him and laughs at him: being her footslave is not just a few sniffs from her toes!
