Ghostbabe's Chamber - Smell My Gym Feet Loser

Fresh from the gym, my feet are warm, sweaty, and earned. you didn’t work for them. you just kneel and sniff like the loser you are. i hold my gym feet close to your face, reminding you how desperate you look inhaling every scent i give you. no touching. no relief. just humiliation and obedience while i talk down to you and enjoy your weakness.   breathe it in. that’s your place.