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A Foot Sniffing Slave

A Foot Sniffing Slave

by feetslave
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This Story is written entirely in fiction, it contains intense female feet. It involves foot fetishes. Good reading in advance to those who are interested.

Can, woke up with a sunny summer season, fresh air, the sound of horns outside, people talking and birds chirping and got ready and started his work as usual. Can is 28 years old, single, loves to do sports, is not overweight, fit but not fit, keeps to himself, tries not to turn down those who need help, is a modest man who owns a cafe and has a business degree.

Although his business tries to appeal to everyone, it is generally a business preferred by elite customers. He has been doing this job for about 1 year and is known by the elite people who come to his business. Since Can loves sports, he usually prefers to walk to work. When he comes to work, the employees, the chefs, waiters, bellboys, all do what needs to be done in their departments as usual.

When Can opened his business, one of his regular customers, Faika HanΔ±m, comes with her friends or alone, both to have breakfast and drink coffee, and brings her friends here, both to gain customers and to spend time. Faika also loves sports, goes for morning runs and in time she meets Can while doing sports.

Faika is a dominant 1.70 tall blonde, brown eyed, outspoken and frank woman who was divorced in the early years of their marriage, aged 38, graduated from law, has been a lawyer for 14 years and opened her office in the last 7 years.

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She is someone who knows how to approach people, besides being a lawyer. Faika has worked for so many years and somehow turned her earnings into an investment and bought a villa in a decent site, she continues her life alone. She is tired of being hit by her lovers for so many years and is not keen on serious relationships. She has feminist thoughts about men. When Faika comes to Can's business, she knows her place and the waiters who are used to what she will eat prepare the menu for her table.

Today, Faika comes wearing a red top, cream colored pants and red stiletto heels, thinking about something for a long time to take Can to her own property. He wants to educate her for his own pleasures, to use her as a slave who will cook and clean her. After a while, mistress Faika, who paid her bill and went to her office, made future plans for Can, entered and exited case files during the daily routine, and when she got home in the evening, she preferred to go to the kitchen without taking off her shoes, take a sip of the medium sugar coffee she made for herself and lie down on the couch.

Mistress Faika, who was very tired from her daily routine, dangled her feet on the end of the couch, took her stilettos off the toe of her right foot and the back of the shoe on her left foot, released them on the floor and dropped them on the floor, applied the same process to the shoe on her other foot, revealing her bare feet of size 38, and at that moment, she encountered an intense cloud of foot odor. She felt so disgusted and queasy that she hesitated to wash her feet or touch them. She thought, if she were my slave, I would have memorized this foot odor of mine, and fell asleep like that without washing her feet.

Can, on the other hand, had already closed his workplace since it was evening and headed home. The next day, Can started working again and opened the shop early in the morning. Mistress Faika also left early with the dreams and thoughts in her mind. While there was still time for the workers to arrive, Can, who started working, had used a little too much detergent to clean the floors, when mistress Faika entered.

F: Hello Can, good luck, How are you?

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C: Thank you mistress Faika, how are you, I couldn't see you at the gym today

F: Yesterday was a busy day, I couldn't find time to go to the gym. I took a break today, I can't stand the pain in my feet, she said.

C: I understand, you can sit down, the staff didn't come, if they are here soon, let's arrange your menu, in the appendix

she said. While taking her seat, mistress Faika suddenly stepped on the detergent and her ankle got hurt, Can was so embarrassed at that moment that he didn't know what to do. While Can went to the kitchen to get ice, mistress Faika examined her ankle in pain. Not knowing what to do at that moment, Mistress Faika took off her stilettos, examined her feet and asked her to rub them.

As Can approached, a foul foot smell enveloped his nose and he tried to rub it, trying not to show his disgust. Mistress Faika hadn't washed her feet the day before. After about 30 minutes of scrubbing, Faika set off in her vehicle to go to her office, Can tried to apologize and make amends several times for causing this.

Faika continued by saying that she had to go to her office and take care of her business. Can spent that day thinking about her regret, and when Faika arrived at her office, she started to review the events that had just happened. Can's disgust for her feet did not leave

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