Defeat: The dirty socks and stinky feet of a seemingly innocent gal.

* This work is fictional, and all persons appearing in it were 18 years of age or older and were filmed with their consent.

Clean and innocent gal Karin-sama

Age 22
Height 155 cm
Foot size 24 cm
Seven Stars brand cigarettes

This time, it's the story of the innocent-looking gal Karin tormenting a masochistic man. One night, she called me because she was bored on her way home from hanging out with friends, and although it's a mystery why she still uses polite language with me, her treatment of me has become much rougher. She goes about her daily routine of doing her office job without any problems, and it seems like she's living a normal life, for better or for worse. I looked at her with eyes that thought, "She's become more alluring, or rather, cuter..." Perhaps it was my complacency because I see Karin all the time, but I never expected to be subjected to such overwhelming domination.

Once inside the room, as usual, I was allowed to rest my feet on Karin's foot as she knelt and smoked a cigarette. She flicked the ashes on me and trampled under my sandals. "Lick my sandals," she commanded, and I did. Karin's condescending smile and cold words, "How pathetic can you be?" Her usual polite language worked wonders.

After cleaning the sandals, Karin asks, "Can I wear the socks I used for my morning run?" and puts on the used socks she had inexplicably been carrying with her. This would knock out Hashimoto and complete Karin's absolute dominance. The socks were not only used, but also stained black with what looked like dirt or footprints, making it hard not to laugh at the thought of being stepped on with them—an item that strips away human dignity. They must have been fermenting in her bag from morning till night, because even from a distance, the strong smell, like a concentrated version of a summer clubroom, assaulted her nose.

I was initially so moved and excited to see that even such a beautiful woman's socks could smell like this, and that her socks could emit such a stench, that I got an erection. Karin-sama also seemed interested, asking, "Do they smell?" and "So this can still make you hard." Then she pressed the soles of her feet against my face. The stench hit me hard, my body recoiled, and I involuntarily coughed and turned my face away. Because of my trauma with Morino-sama, Hashimoto was not good with olfactory attacks. However, contrary to the masochistic man's reluctance, it seemed that training with foot odor was a hit with Karin-sama. With a joyful smile, she made me smell them, and even when I turned my face away, she would turn it back with her feet and make me smell them thoroughly. The socks, which she had put on that morning, were damp with foot sweat, and the vicious cycle of the smell clinging to my face was terrifying.

Karin-sama takes pleasure in the suffering of the masochistic man, uttering cold words such as, "I won't stop until your erection goes down," "I'll smoke a cigarette while watching you suffer," "It's so satisfying to see trash suffer," and "All you can do is smell my stinky feet or ejaculate." She doesn't talk much, but the cruelty of her words is both exciting and chilling.

After being struck in the neck with a foot and defeated by the overwhelming stench, the masochistic man slumped over, unable to even turn his head away, when his opponent mocked him, "Have you lost the will to resist?" and mercilessly slammed the sole of his foot into the weakened man. He never imagined he'd be treated like this.

"If you can't smell it, then lick it clean," and "You can at least wash it, right?" she said, forcing me to lick her socks. They stinked terribly and tasted bitter. I couldn't believe I was being made to do something like this, and I started crying again. I love licking bare feet, but this was the first time I'd been ****d to lick dirty socks... Karin-sama laughed, saying, "Cry," and "You've become quite docile after being tormented, haven't you? lol." She continued to stomp on me with intense ****. Her cruelty is truly astonishing.

Still, Karin's sadistic desires were not satisfied. She trampled the defenseless M-man lying on the floor with her socked foot, saying, "Does it smell too bad for you to get an erection?" and "You're so gross, that's why you're getting treated so badly," before placing the removed sock on his face and stomping on it with her bare foot. He was dominated by her cruel treatment and had no choice but to do as she pleased.

"Make sure your bare feet are clean too," she said, and made me lick Karin's bare feet as she smoked a cigarette. While I was licking, she touched my nipples with her feet, and I got an erection. "I hurt you so much, but you still get hard when I touch you here," she said, looking disgusted. "You're just a piece of garbage when it comes to sex."

Even so, the smell clinging to my face makes me lose my erection, but once my pants are taken off and my nipples are touched, I quickly get hard again, and Karin-sama puts her thick saliva on my dick and gives me a handjob. However, she then puts the smelly socks back in my face and says, "I'm going to make you cum while you suffer," and "You can't cum for free, can you, garbage?" Karin-sama insists on making me suffer with the socks until the very end.

Each time I took a heavy breath of excitement, the foul smell entered my mouth and made me suffocate, but I couldn't resist the sensation and sound of the spit on my handjob, and as I was ordered to "****ter your garbage sperm everywhere," my hand was stepped on and I was made to ejaculate with a spurt.

I went through a long period of being unable to escape the smell of my feet.

[The woman's face has been blurred.]

*Some parts of the private conversation have been muted.
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