Miss Kaitlyn has just returned from a long, sweaty, dirty hike. She brought a change of clothes but forgot to bring a clean pair of socks as She walks up to Her pet, chained up and on the porch. She tosses Her gym bag at the mutt, who stirs a l*ttle as She kicks the sl*ve:

"Wake up, b*tch! I'm back from My hike and My feet are sweaty and filthy."

She unlocks the sl*ve from the chain and attaches a leash to its collar, slips off Her tennis shoes, to reveal Her badly sweat and dirt-stained socks, then pulls the mutt over towards a stool She sits down on. She raises Her stinky, crusty socks up to Her pets face, pulling the leash hard so its face is c*mpletely covered by Her disgusting socks:

"Take a deep inhale and smell My sweaty, dirty socks, sl*ve. Mmmmmm-don't they smell great? Tell Me how good they smell!"

The sl*ve rather dispassionately says they smell good, which annoys Miss Kaitlyn. She takes out a b*ll gag from Her bag, pushes it into the sl*ve's mouth and buckles it behind its head:

"I want to make sure you're not cheating and breathing through your mouth"

She leans back and puts Her feet back in the sl*ve's face. She slaps the pet with Her foot a couple of times in the head, screeching at it:

"Now, tell Me how they smell again! They don't just smell good, they smell AMAZING! They're soaked in My foot sweat and My foot dirt. You will honor everything that comes from My body, sl*ve. Now TELL ME HOW GREAT THEY SMELL!"

The sl*ve starts telling her it is the best thing it's ever smelled, making Her smile and agree. She rubs the rank socks all over the sl*ve's face, pulling the leash so hard the sl*ve has no choice but to breathe all of its air through the disgustingly dirty socks:

"That's right b*tch. The only air you're allowed to breathe right now is My dirty foot air, now I want to hear deep inhales. Good, in and out, in and out"

She then pushes the sl*ve on its back. She stands on its body with Her full weight, then slips down and sits on its chest and leaning back on its knees in the sl*ve 'recliner' position. She rubs the sickening socks over its face, making it breathe in more of Her filthy socks. She then takes out the b*ll gag and points one of Her filthy sock-covered feet at the sl*ve's mouth:

"OPEN UP, FOOT B*TCH. It's time for you to taste My nasty socks"

She pushes one of Her stained, crusty, sock-covered toes into its mouth, pushing most of Her toes all the way in:

"I want to hear you f*cking sucking every bit of filth from those socks, foot b*tch. You're My human laundromat. I DON'T HEAR YOU SUCKING, FOOT B*TCH! NOW SUCK!"

She's switches feet but isn't satisfied, so She viciously foot slaps the sl*ve's face with one of Her dirty sock-covered feet, snapping the sl*ve's head to the side with the impact of Her foot slaps. She crams a filthy sock back down its throat again, the sl*ve enthusiastically slurps away on the sweat and dirt-encrusted sock while She smiles and laughs at the pathetic site.

"That's a good foot b*tch. Suck up all that yummy foot sweat and dirt from your Owner"

She has the sl*ve take off the disgusting socks with its teeth, peeling them off one by one.

She crams one of the nasty socks in the sl*ve's mouth, then plasters both feet over its nose:

"Now smell My bare feet, sl*ve. This is the prize for a foot b*tch like you. You'd better sn*ff loudly. Now SN*FF! In between the toes too now!"

She leans over and pulls out the socks, then leans back again and orders the sl*ve to stick out its tongue. She starts wiping Her stinky, dirty foot across the sl*ve's outstretched tongue:

"Now I'm gonna wipe My filthy feet on your doormat tongue. It feels so much better than that rattan thing on the porch, and you clean so much better too. SWALLOW, FOOT B*TCH - good, now TONGUE OUT. And look, self-cleaning, too!"

She wipes both feet on the sl*ve's tongue, then orders it to open its mouth again and starts pushing Her toes into it:

"Suck out all the toe jam, sl*ve, then start sucking My foot, just like I'm gonna make you suck My boyfriend's c*ck!"

She starts pushing the foot deeper and deeper until the sl*ve starts g*gging and retching on the foot. She foot slaps the sl*ve's face, keeping the leash pulled tight so the sl*ve can't move its head away. She pushes Her toes back in its mouth again, dipping them in deeper and deeper and then changing feet:

"Every bit of filth and sweat from My feet, the grit from in between My toes, EVERYTHING FROM MY DIRTY FEET GOES INTO YOU, FOOT B*TCH"

Finally satisfied that Her feet are clean, She stands up, reattaches the sl*ve's collar to the outside chain and walks over to the door, telling the sl*ve:

"I'm getting cold, so I'm going inside for the night. Good night, foot b*tch"

She walks in and shuts the door.

Filthy Sock And Foot Sucking Puppy (HD 4K MP4)