No Way Out
      Submitted on 11/10/06


  After the dominatrix I had been seeing on a regular basis, decided to move 
on to better things, life seemed kind of empty. I had grown very attached to 
her, she was everything a guy like me wanted in a Domme,sweet,kind, caring, 
and understanding of my fetishes. She also showed an understanding of the 
feelings I had developed for her. After she left, I knew I had to move on 
and find someone else to play with.


 So I decided to try and meet a lifestyle Mistress. I had found a 
bdsm,personal site, and placed an ad stating exactly what I was looking for. 
At first, I received many replies. None of them interested me though. Most 
of them, were financial dommes,of whom I have no respect for. Also many 
liars,fakes,and unattractive women with misleading ads. After a while these 
emails subsided, and I rarely received any messages. I even stopped browsing 
for profiles to reply to, because there seemed to be nothing that interested 
me.

 As time went on, I just stayed busy with my other interest's and hobbies, 
and started to think less and less about my fetishes. I had become content 
with life again, and was hanging out with my vanilla buddies, and was acting 
more like my old self. I had even started a small business aside from my 
regular job. I was building drag car chassis in my garage, and was offered 
more work than I could take on.

 Everything was going fine,untill I got that email saying that I had new 
messages on the personals website. I logged on to read the message."Hi, I 
think we have many common interest's. You look so cute in your photos. Lets 
get to know each other by email, and see how things go." I clicked on her 
profile name, which was Dark Eyed Goddess. When her photo came up I was 
blown away! She was beautiful, long straight black hair, dark eyes, full 
lips, and what a body! She was a little taller than me 5 ft 11,139 pds.Her 
body was athletic, and muscular, yet still, with all the right curves a 
woman should have. She was 32 years old. It all looked to good to be true, 
and I was skeptical, but replied anyway just to be sure.

 After about a months worth of emails, we decided that there was a good 
chance that we may have a good chemistry together, so we decided to meet in 
a safe public place, and talk and see how things went. She claimed to live 
about 100 miles from my home town, I let her pick the place of meeting. She 
gave me the address of a classy little restraunt about 20 miles from where 
she lived. We were to meet the following weekend, she also told me that she 
would make the reservations, and instructed me what time to be there, and 
which table to seat myself at, and to wait for her to arrive.

  The following Saturday had finally arrived, I was to meet with her at 7:00 
PM. I was up early, and had everything ready to leave before noon. I should 
have kept myself busy for most of the day to make the time go by faster, but 
I couldn't really concentrate on doing anything, I just wanted to think 
about my date with this incredible looking dominate female. As the day wore 
on I grew nervous, while wondering whether she would like me or not. I 
mean,afterall,Why would a well educated beauty like her, want to meet with a 
blue collar working grease monkey like me for?

 After about a fifty minute drive, I found the restraunt,her directions were 
perfect. It looked like a very expensive place, good thing I brought my 
credit card. I was worried about what a night of dining would cost in a 
place like this, then figured, what the hell, no harm in splurging every now 
and then. I found the table and waited as instructed. The waiter came to the 
table "Good evening sir, may I bring you something to drink while you wait 
for the Mistress?".With a confused look on my face, I said "Uh     yes, 
bring me a draft beer please."
 "Very well Sir the Mistress will be here soon".After he walked off I was 
wondering how in the hell did he know why I was here.

 I was halfway done with my beer, when a stern but sweet voice startled me 
from behind."I see that you made it dear.I like a man that shows up on 
time."I jumped to my feet and said,"Hello Maam."I went to the opposite side 
of the table and pulled a chair out for her to be seated." Why thank you 
very much dear,you may call me Eva for now".She was more beautiful in person 
than in the photos on her profile.Normally I would be very nervous when 
meeting with a woman this pretty.But there was something about the energy 
that she gave off,that made me feel at ease.The waiter came and handed us 
our menus,when I saw the prices my eyes grew big.Eva looked at me and 
smiled."Don't worry about the price of your meal,Dear,it will not cost 
neither of us a dime,I own this restraunt."
 I had to ask." How did you get the money to start such a business."
Eva just laughed."Lets just say that I have made some wise investments 
Dear."
"Okay,then why would an upper class beautiful woman like yourself want to 
meet a middle class working stiff like me?"
 "Rich men are spoiled brats,Dear,I like men that can be tough ,and hard 
working,yet submissive to me.Are you seriously looking to serve a Mistress 
Dear?"
 Her dark eyes just glared at me with almost a hungry look in them,this made 
me melt and I started to feel kind of weak.
 "Well to be honest with you,I have never been in a true Domme \sub 
relationship.I have only played with a pro,but I think I really was 
submissive to her,because when she moved away,I was devastated,and felt kind 
of lost without her."
 She was still looking me in the eyes,but her look was kind of comforting 
now."Perfectly normal sweetheart .I see that by looking in your eyes it 
hurts you to be away from her?"
 I looked down for a few seconds,my eyes became watery and a knot grew in my 
throat,I swallowed ,then looked up and responded."Yes, it hurts a lot."
 "You are very sweet and I like you.But I am not going to rush you into 
anything.But I do have an interest in making you my little pet.Lets just 
spend some time together,and see how you do.Would you like that?"
"Yes I would".


 The next four weeks were the best time of my life ,Eva and I were meeting 
with each other,and having a great time together,we were seeing each 
other,and going out at least three times a week.We got along great,I 
couldn't believe that such a classy woman like her could really like 
me.Every now and then her dominant personality would show itself but I was 
so comfortable with her,it didn't intimidate me any more.Then one night 
after we had dinner together,she looks me in the eyes.
 "We have been spending a lot of time together,and I would like to invite 
you to my home for a little play.Do you trust me with that Darling"?
 "I see no harm in that.I would like it very much".
 "Oh wonderful ! You leave your truck here,and ride with me to my place.I 
can't wait to get you in my dungeon"!
 I thought to myself."She owns her own dungeon,I have got to see this"!

 We drove for what seemed like forever ,She turned off the main road onto 
what appeared to be a long private drive,which was surrounded by woods.After 
about three miles we approached a huge iron gate.Behind the gate I could not 
believe what I saw.A huge three story mansion.It looked very old in design 
but was very well kept.She pressed a remote and the iron gate slowly 
opened.As she drove through.I said.
 "Wow! This is your home?"
 "I told you I am very rich and quite powerful.When I want something I go 
after it.Which you will soon find out.Do you like the house"?
 "Yes I love old buildings.I can't wait to see the inside."


 After we entered the huge old mansion she showed me every room.Everything 
looked to be restored to original condition.The woodwork on the stairs and 
trim looked to be from the early 1900s.She  knew the entire history of the 
home.There was no telling how many millions this property was 
worth.Something told me this woman was capable of anything.After we came 
back down to the ground floor,she took me by the hand and led me down a long 
hallway.The sound of the heels of her thigh high black boots was echoing 
down the hall.At the end of the hall we came to a steel door,with bars on 
the window. It looked like something from a midevial castle.She grabs a 
skeleton key which was hanging on the wall,unlocked the door,and pushed it 
open.She hit a light switch ,turned around and smiled,almost wickedly."Are 
you ready to see the playroom?"

 As she led me down the steps I could not believe what I was seeing.The 
walls and floor was not concrete, but actual stone.Like you see in the old 
horror films.This was an actual dungeon! It was about a 2000 square foot 
room.It was full of every shape and form of S&M equipment known to 
humankind.Some was the modern stuff you see on the internet,but other stuff 
appeared to be actual midevial torture devices.This was  too intimidating 
for me,so I started to back away.She tightened her grip on my hand."Don't be 
frightened dear,I believe in safe and sane play.I just like to collect this 
stuff."I relaxed a little but still wasn't sure what I was getting myself 
into.

 She let go of my hand ."Now dear.If you want to play with me tonight,then 
make no mistake about it .I need your total trust,and you must do everything 
I say.Can you do that for me."?
"Yes Maam" She smiled and said,"Very good .Now the first thing I want you to 
do is take all of your clothes off."
 As I undressed I felt myself going into that submissive space,a feeling I 
hadn,t felt since I last seen the pro domme, that I miss very much.I was 
starting to wish that she was here.After I had undressed she led me between 
two wooden posts,then told me to kneel before her.She walked behind me and 
locked my hands behind my back, with some heavy steel shackles,then hooked 
them to a chain attached to the post above me,this forced me to stay in my 
kneeling postion and lowered my face close to the dusty floor.She then 
shackled my ankles to the posts on either side of me.I was now totally 
helpless and at her mercy.She warmed me up with a good hard spanking.Then 
she grabbed a paddle and gave me 15 hard swats,the most I had ever had 
before was 10,after 12, I was yelping,and beginng her to stop.
After the paddleing she gently ran her fingers up and down my back ,this was 
comforting and calmed me down.She then grabbed a chair and sat in it before 
me.She put both her feet still in those black boots between the floor and my 
face.A close look made me realise just how old and dirty these boots were.I 
could also smell her foot odor seeping through the old leather.Her feet must 
have been really smelly inside those boots.
 "Clean my boots with your tounge slave."
 "Please Eva.My former domme used to wipe her boots off before I licked 
them."
 "You have just made two mistakes ! First you did not call me Mistress,and 
second you disobeyed my command ! That pro domme spoiled you ,and did not 
train you properly.If I want the dirt licked off of my boots,then that is 
exactly what you will do !Ten lashes with the bullwhip should put you in 
your place."
"Ten! But she never tried the bullwhMMMNNPPH."A butterfly gag was crammed 
into my mouth and pumped up tightly.
 "I am sick of hearing about this pro domme of yours,she is no longer with 
you. I am your Mistress, and will train you as I see fit ! "


 All I could do was to kneel and watch her pick up the bullwhip,as I moaned 
into my gag.She made a few practice throws at the wall.I jumped every time 
the whip hit the wall and made that loud popping noise.This may be more than 
I could handle ,but I was at her mercy and could do nothing about it.She 
walked slowly towards me making the whip whistle in the air.The whip started 
hitting the floor near my face.I jumped every time she did it,the impact it 
made as it popped on the floor,made me realise how much power was behind 
this tool of punishment.I began to shiver knowing what I was in for.I wanted 
to surrender ,and tell her that I would clean her boots no matter how 
filthy.Anything but that whip.But the gag prevented me from saying 
anything.It wouldn't of mattered,her mind was set on teaching me a 
lesson.After several cracks on the floor the first lash struck me right on 
my ass cheek.It was worse than I imagined,every muscle in my body tightened 
up against my restraints,as I screamed into my gag.The second landed on my 
opposite ass cheek,I jerked and screamed again.The next two landed right on 
top of the welts from the first two.They hurt twice as much.Two more landed 
on my shoulder blades.I was begining to mentally break down ,which is what 
she wanted.In the next two strikes the whip wrapped around my belly and 
cracked on the small of my back.I was so stressed that I could barely get 
enough air through my nose.Sweat was pouring off of me.She walked in front 
of me and squatted ,she lifted my chin with the handle of the whip."Two more 
lashes and your punishment is over.I am not going to have any trouble out of 
you any more tonight now am I ?"With teary eyes I shook my head and moaned 
into my gag."Uh Um,   Uh Um.."
 "Thats what I thought you would say,you are taking the whip very well."
 The Last two lashes were on my ass cheeks again,after being hit there 
before,the pain was unbearable,I pulled so hard on the chains that the post 
started to creak.She walked in front of me and removed my gag,then held the 
whip under my mouth."Kiss it slave."You would not believe the difference in 
my additude,I immeadiately kissed it passionately until she told me to 
stop.She pulls the whip away and lays it on the floor.She calmed me down by 
running her fingers through my hair,and gently feeling the welts on my ass 
and back.she put her hand on my face.After what I had been through,I 
welcomed this sensual treatment.I pushed my face against her hand like a dog 
wanting to be pet."Now my slave are you going to tounge clean these boot for 
your Mistress?"
"Yes Mistress anything you say."
 "Ahahahahahah,I thought you would see things my way.

 This time I was obedient to her command, and started to lick every square 
inch of those smelly boots,when I finshed with what I could reach,she would 
move a new area within my reach to clean .I could feel dirt and grit on my 
tounge.I had no choice but to swallow,in order to keep my tounge wet.This 
really amused her."Ah, I love it when you swallow the dirt off my boots.You 
are doing a very good job, keep licking slave."
 After I cleaned her entire boots from feet to the top,she turned to get on 
her hands and knees,to present me with the dirty worn bottoms.
 "We must not forget those bottoms.I think there is some dried mud from the 
other day.Take your time and make them spotless ,or I will have to whip you 
again."
 Most of the tread was worn off, and that part was easy to clean.But what 
tread was left had dried caked mud,just as promised,that part took forever 
to clean.The dirt and grit tasted terrible.I  had to swallow an occasionable 
hair during this.Even though I do have a foot fetish, this was 
humiliating.But I had to play her game, untill a chance to escape was 
presented to me.

 She finally decided that her boots were clean enough.She realeased my arms 
and legs from the shackles,but quickly cuffed my hands in front of me.I 
thought this would be my chance to escape.But my shoulders and arms were so 
sore from being stretched behind me for two hours I could barely move 
them.She also shackled my ankles together so that I could only take small 
steps.She put a 3" wide posture collar on my neck,and locked it on with a 
padlock.It forced my chin in an upright position,and I could not turn my 
head from side to side,nor could I move it up or down.It was very 
restrictive.She attached a leash to the collar,and led me to a leather 
bondage table."Lie flat on the table,face up slave."
Out of fear for another whipping ,I obeyed her.The thick padded leather 
table was very comfortable.There were many leather straps attached to the 
table.First she raised my shackled hands and padlocked them to a chain 
hanging from the ceiling above me.She then started strapping me down 
securely to the table.First with a four inch wide waist belt.She ordered me 
to raise my ass,then ran the belt under me and buckled it tightly around 
me.Two more wide straps were secured around my thighs,then two more  around 
my legs,just below the knees.The metal shackles were then removed from my 
ankles and replaced with leather ankle straps,they were pulled tight,then 
she attached all the straps that were put on me. to the straps which were 
hanging off the side of the table.She then pulled those straps over me to 
attach them to the other side of the table.The straps could be tightened 
with rachets,she pulled them all so tight that my body was pressed into the 
soft leather cushions of the table.She then released only one of my hands 
from the steel shackles,and tightly pulled a leather bondage mitten over my 
hand.It had a two inch wrist strap which she pulled tight and padlocked.She 
then forced my hand down to the side of the table and padlocked it to a d- 
ring attached to the side of the table.Another three inch strap was secured 
tightly around my forearm and padlocked to the table.The other arm was then 
secured in the same fashion.One more large strap was pulled over my 
shoulders and chest and and this pulled my upper body tightly to the 
table.The last strap was pulled over my forehead which pressed my head 
tightly into the soft leather.She stood back and smiled as if she was proud 
of the bondage she had put me in.
 "I just love seeing a slave in strict and immobile bondage,it is so worth 
the time when done right.Now I want you to try as hard as you can to get out 
of that."
 Now I have been known to squirm out of some pretty good rope bondage 
before,but this was overkill.I tried tugging and twisting my wrist and 
ankles ,but everything was so tight that she could barely tell I was moving 
at all.I couldn't even move my fingers because of the mittens.My face turned 
red with my pathetic attempt to escape.She clapped her hands as she laughed 
at my predciment.
"Well well,it looks like my little pet is in a fix now, aren't you? I am 
going to have so much fun with you tonight."

 I lay on the bondage table completely helpless and at her mercy.She seemed 
to become very turned on by the control she had over me.She started rubbing 
her hands gently over the parts of my body that weren't covered in 
leather.She cupped my balls in her hand and gripped them tightly as she 
scratched the head of my penis.This sensation along with the bondage caused 
a tremdous erection."Now that there is no way that you can get away from 
me.There is something about me I want to tell you.I have a fetish for very 
smelly and sweaty feet.I don't like smelling them myself,but I love making a 
slave smell, lick, and worship my feet when they are as smelly as 
possible.In fact I go so far out of my way to make them so raunchy,that I 
have caused even the most extreme foot lovers to retreat.It has been very 
difficult for me to find a slave that will do this.That is why I have 
trapped you like this.So that I can do what I really want to do".She climbed 
on the table and straddled me,sitting on my belly,and places her feet still 
in those old boots on my chest.then let out a sigh."Ahhh,you know,I have 
been wearing these boots every day for about a month,with the same 
stockings.Some days they stay on my feet for over twelve hours at a time.For 
the past two days I haven't taken them off at all.Now before you leave here 
tomorrow morning,you will have been forced to smell and lick clean the most 
toxic smelling feet and boots imagineable."
I started to struggle against my bondage again,but it was useless.She placed 
the boots over my face and started to unlace them.Before she removed 
them,she reached to a shelf on the wall,and grab a tube.She removed the cap 
and I realised what it was when the smell reached me.It was superglue."No 
please that stuff will take the skin off my lips".
 "Relax Dear I know what I am doing".She grabbed each lip one at a time and 
applied a generous amont on them,then pressed them shut with her fingers.She 
held them together tightly for about three minutes,I tried to move my head 
but couldn't because of the collar and the strap across my head.she let go 
of my lips,I tried to open them ,but they were now welded shut.
 " Now you have no chioce but to smell through your nose".
She placed her booted feet back on my chest,then removed her boots a rush of 
warm,musty air entered my nose,she then pressed both of her stockinged feet 
firmly over my face and cupped her big toes over my nose,the stink was 
unbearable, my nose burned from her strong foot odor.I couldn't stand it, I 
had to somehow get out of this.I strained with all my might against the 
heavy leather straps.This only caused me to get winded,which made me breath 
even harder through my nose.I had no choice but to deeply breath her foul 
odor just to get enough oxygen to my lungs.
"Thats right breath deep slave you will be trained to love my smelly feet".
All I could do was to surrender and smell her feet.She made me smell for 
hours,she rubbed them all over my face ,making me smell the soles,the 
heels,and between each toe.They were so rank it was pure torture.After 
several hours of forced smelling she finally removed her feet from my 
face.But this night was nowhere near being over.She opened a tube of salve 
and rubbed it on my glued lips.
"This will dissolve the glue,but it will take about a hour and a half".
I was hoping this would mean I would at least get a break.I was wrong.She 
peeled off her sweaty,wet stockings,then placed them together and folded 
them several times,she then placed them on my face over my nose,and taped 
them to me on four sides around my nose.
 "I am going to leave you here for a few hours,but first I have a wonderful 
little device I want to try on you." She reached under the bondage table and 
pulled out what looked to be a masturbation device.But there was more to it 
than that.
" This is an invention that I dreamed up, a close friend of mine who is also 
an engineer for a secret company made it work for me.Here is how it 
works".She slid it over my penis,and buckled it into place.It fit very tight 
and there was a soft and wonderful feeling silicone type material 
inside,despite the smelly stockings on my nose,I couldn't help but to get 
very hard.She then took two electrodes attached by wires, to the device and 
stuck them to the sides of my head on the temples.
 "I bet you think I am going to milk you with this.Although it can make you 
orgasm so many times that it becomes painful,I have a different type of 
torment planned for you."
 I then felt a band being tightened around my balls.
 "In the silicone sleeve that your cock is tightly trapped in, are hundreds 
of little massaging nipples when the device is turned on they will provide a 
sensation that can make even the most durable stud cum in minutes.Now here 
is the twist of evil in my plan,The sensors attached to your head read brain 
waves ,and feed information to a small computer in the device.So when you 
peak to an orgasm the computer signals the device to stop giving pleasure 
and tortures your cock.It does this in two ways,first those massaging 
nipples extract tiny needles which press into your cock and torture you with 
electricity,the band around your balls also delivers electro torture.Once 
you are tortured beyond the point of orgasm it will begin to stimulate you 
again and will keep repeating the process till I turn it off ".She then 
slipped her bare feet into those smelly old boots,and tightly laced them up.
 " When I return you should be more than broken down enough to lick my 
smelly sweaty feet clean.I think a few hours on the tread mill in these 
boots should get them ripe enough for you."She plugged in the device and 
turned on the switch.She smiled and waved as she walked toward the stairs. " 
Have fun darling".

 As she slammed the door at the top of the stairs shut ,the device started 
to stimulate me beyond belief,it created a massaging sensation with a 
feeling of vibration and suction all at once.I knew it would only be minutes 
before I peaked to an orgasm.All I could do was lay there and wait for the 
inevitable.I strained against the leather straps as I peaked.Then just as 
advertised, right before I was to cum,the device stop pleasureing me and 
started the torture.First it squeezed my cock so hard there was no way for 
release.Then I felt the little needles prick my cock ,then the electro 
torture started.I bucked and moaned ,but my struggling was useless.After the 
torture brought my erection down,the devise would bring me back to near 
orgasm,then torture again.This frustrating torture went on for hours.By the 
time Eva returned,the glue had dissolved from my lips.I started begging her 
to take this contraption off of me.
 "Please mistress ,please take this thing off of me ."
 I had noticed that Eva had tied her long black hair in a ponytail behind 
her,she was also sweating profusely from the workout on the treadmill.She 
was still wearing those disgusting boots.
 "I think I can help you with that,but first you must promise to lick every 
ounce of sweat from my smelly feet,and I assure you that they are soaking 
wet and quite rank.If you don't I will leave that thing on you for the next 
ten hours."
 The sour smelling stockings were still taped over my nose,and mouth,my 
voice was muffled as I spoke.
 "Yes please! I will do anything you sayyyy!"
 The device once more took me to near orgasm.I yelled in pain as the 
electric needles went to work.Eva raised her head and cackled an evil laugh 
while watching me try to squirm in my predicament.She then pushed a button 
on the device which switched it to torture only function.Her response to my 
pleading and suffering seemed ruthless and cold.She just stared at the 
spectacle in front of her as if she was turned on by it.She walked away to 
the other side of the dungeon, opened a cabinet and pulled something out of 
it.She she walked back towards me with a wicked smile on her face while 
dangleing a polished gold colored object from her fingers.
 "Got you now ! This is another one of my friends inventions.It is a locking 
chasity device.You won't find another one like it.It is one hundred percent 
inescapable.Once your cock goes to its most flacid state,I am locking this 
on you and there is nothing you can do to stop me."

 She was right , all I could do was lay there and suffer.I was so stressed 
out from the torture , that I was breathing like I had just ran ten miles as 
I took deep breaths through my mouth and nose,  I could taste and smell her 
raunchy well worn stockings.This seemed very entertaining to her as she 
watched and enjoyed. After she was convinced that my poor tortured cock had 
retreated enough for her to put the chasity device on,she turned off and 
removed the torture device.

 The chasity lock was ,as she put like no other.It appeared to be made of a 
bronze colored material.It locked in two different ways, first there was a 
cuff that locked tightly around my sack behind my balls, the cuff was 
attached to the curved shaft which encaged my cock tightly.Then a two inch 
strap which appeared to be made of some kind of metal fiber,was strapped 
tightly around my waist,and locked to a D-ring on the bottom of the 
shaft,with a small padlock ,which was the same color,as the chasity 
device.Eva seemed pleased with how it fit.

" There ! Now I officially own you ,no erections for you till I say so,now 
you will learn the true meaning of control. I wish that I would have thought 
of this sooner. It has been difficult for me to keep a good footslave, 
beacause of my fetish for very smelly feet. I go to such great lengths to 
produce such a putrid smell,that it is just too much for them. But you my 
dear will have no choice but to come crawling back to me. Unless you want to 
go for the rest of your life without an erection."

 I myself had different plans, but in order  to get free, I knew I had to 
obey her for now.
  " Now before I send you home, you have some sweaty  feet to tounge bathe , 
unless you want to spend eternity strapped to that table."

 "Anything you wish Mistress."

 "Good boy." Eva then climbed up on the bondage table and straddled my 
imobile and helpless body.She then peeled the smelly stockings away from my 
nose,then placed her booted feet on either side of my head.The smell seeping 
from the leather was even stronger than before.She looked down at me with a 
smirk on her face as she unlaced her boots.As she slipped off one of the 
boots, I noticed that her legs and feet were shiny and wet from the 
sweat.Once her foot was free of its moist prison, an unimagineable smell hit 
me.After several hours with no stockings, a completely different scent had 
been created.She then cupped her toes over my nose.

 " I want you to smell what you are going to lick, and don't you dare breath 
through your mouth."

 She just quietly stared me in the eyes as I obediantly breathed in the 
rankest bare feet you can imagine.She forced me to smell for ten minutes , 
then pressed her big toe against my lips.

" Start sucking footslave, and act like you enjoy it !"

 The taste of the sweat was very salty and bitter, there were particles from 
inside the old boots stuck to her toes and bottoms of her feet.She  made me 
swallow these moldy tasting pieces of fabric.She made me lick every square 
in of her rank feet.I had to spend at least fifteen minutes sucking on each 
toe,I licked and swallowed sweat from the bottoms and tops as well,Even her 
ankles and legs up to her thighs were sweaty and smelly from the boots.It 
was a four hour foot licking session.She also made me scrape the dead skin 
from her heels and swallow it.

 She finally pulled her feet away from my face , staring down at me with a 
look of victory.She then grabbed the stockings  and pressed them over my 
nose ,they had begun to dry, and now had a moldy yet vinegar like smell.
" Take twenty long hard sniffs." She said with an evil smirk.

I had no choice but to obey. It was so humiliating to have to sniff them on 
purpose.She held them tightly over my nose and laughed at me ,as she counted 
each sniff.After twenty hard sniffs ,she ordered me to open my mouth wide, 
then stuffed the stockings in my mouth,then taped it with very sticky duct 
tape.She then grabbed one  her boots which had been folded shut to seal in 
the smell, and opened them up and placed them over my face, she pressed them 
tightly so that my face was as close to the bottoms as possible.The moldy 
moist smell was nearly unbearable, my face became hot from being trapped in 
the damp humid cofines of the boots. I had to breath deeply to get enough 
air, taking in the rank stench with each boot.

I couldn't see anything as I heard her speaking to someone else, then I 
heard heels clicking up the stairs, then a slam of the steel door.I thought 
I had been left alone, and jumped as I heard Eva's voice.
" Okay, footslave , here's the deal. after one hour of smelling each one of 
my boots. You will be released for now.The chasity device will remain locked 
on you, to ensure that you will return when I command you to.By then you 
will be begging for release.After I unstrap you don't get any ideas about 
harming or overpowering me to get the key.An  unknown person to you, has 
just left with the only key to the device.So if you disobey me in any way 
,your cock will stay locked from you for eternity. From here on out your 
whole life will revolve around my smelly feet,and some of my friends also."
 I just moaned in defeat, as she laughed loudly.


 I was very quiet and docile after i was finally freed from the leather 
straps. I couldn't believe what had just happened.I was seated in the back 
of a limo, and given a ride back to my truck.The pretty female chauffeur, 
was trying to make friendly chit chat with me as she drove.She kept telling 
me how lucky I was to have been chosen, by Mistress Eva.

 I just sat quietly, and stared in shock as I looked down at the chasity 
device I was now imprisoned in.I noticed that her smell was still on my 
face, and the taste was still in my mouth.The chaffeur looked back at me and 
in a teasing tone ,and said " Boy ! You smell like feet." Then laughed 
loudly.

 I looked down in shame and turned red.I didn't want to experience this 
night again.But may have no choice.My balls ached from the long session of 
teasing with no release from the device.My cock tried to become erect, while 
painfully straining against the confines of the steel chasity tube.My only 
chance out of this mess, was to find a way out of the chasity device.


 To be continued.


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