Tied up like a package, our slave lies face down and defenseless on the floor. I take off my high heels and place my cheesy nylon feet directly under his nose. Queen Hanna pushes his head down so that his nose cant escape from my smelly toes. The slave is disgusted by the smell, so we decide to convince him to instead love our sweaty nylon feet and stuff his own socks in his mouth, slapping his feet and tickling him while he constantly has the smell of cheesy nylon feet in his nose.