Brainwashed

10-reward

Lexi took her black boots off, then hovered her sock clad feet over the face of Annalise, who's nostrils were plagued by the strong smell of sweat. Lexi laughed at her slaves face. "I still need a foot rest, so your face will serve as one."

Annalise watched as one large foot bigger than her head came down on her face. Her nose was nestled in the sole of it, but it shifted when the other foot joined it, on the other side of her face. The smell of vinegary sweat filled her nostrils and her eyes pricked with tears. As though using her as a doormat, Lexi moved her sock clad feet all over her slaves face, covering it in smelly sweat.

At one point, Lexi moved the spot of her sock that concealed the place between her big toe and second toe and punched the girls nose, laughing as the toes of her other foot rested on the slaves forehead.

"I thought dogs love to smell the feet of their owner? Take a big sniff, pup!"

Her mind obeyed even though she didn't want to. She took a large sniff and didn't stop, inhaling the putrid scent.

"Don't worry, you'll learn to love the smell soon. Your face will be here very often, slave."

Annalise's head began to spin from the strong smell. It was horrible. She felt herself become dizzy and she felt like she was going to pass out when the large feet were taken off of her face.

A tear slipped down her cheek.

"Thank me for letting you smell my feet, dog."

"T-thank you mistress for allowing me to smell your feet."

"No problem." Lexi smiled. She began to take her socks off, and then she set her bare feet on either side of Annalise's head. She looked down at her scared slave and began to hypnotise her. She said an incantation that would make the girl constantly chase the feet of her mistress, and dream about situations just as the one they were currently in. When she pulled back, Annalise was no longer scared but excited.

Lexi wordlessly set both of her bare, sweaty feet on the face of the smaller girl. She once again rubbed the sweat all over her face, before settling in a comforting position.

"Slave, kiss my feet."

Annalise obeyed instantly, pressing her lips again and again to the large, divine feet that were covering her face. Oh, how she wanted to be in this position for the rest of her life, to be used like a footstool and slave. She kissed again and again the soft feet of her new mistress, licking away the sweat that lingered on her lips. The smell was becoming intoxicating, she wanted to get drunk off of it.

"Mmmm, good girl."

The praise only made her more eager to please. She moved her face around, practically wiping her own face on those divine, superior feet, and kissed them desperately.

Lexi sat with an amused expression on her face. How quickly her friend had fallen, although she never came from very high up anyway. She was her slave, but there was always room for improvement. She did not want to have to hypnotise her every time she hesitated, she wanted her to just act on things.

Yes, Lexi decided, there was still a lot more work to be done.