After making a slave worship my smelly feet, I spread my legs, grab him by the back of the head, and drive it into my crotch so he can smell my sweaty pussy as well. It’s been a very long day, and I haven’t had a chance to shower yet. “Do you enjoy it, slave?” I ask with his head buried between my legs. He lets out a muffled “yes, mistress” as he continues inhaling my foul odor. I’m wearing black nylons with panties on under them, yet I stink so badly from running around all day that he can still smell my unwashed pussy. “Now kiss it,” I demand, making him kiss my crotch before turning around to have him continue kissing my ass. I hike up my skirt to shove my smelly bottom in this loser’s face, pausing to spit on his bare back as he hungrily kisses my sweaty bottom. I shove his head into my ass crack and he keeps kissing away like a good bitch as I casually check my fan mail using my tablet. When I decide he’s just not doing a good enough job, I turn around to slap him across the face, spit in his open mouth, and send him off to await his punishment.
