19-year-old Mistress Nova comes home from the gym exhausted, after hours of working out. She's sweaty, sticky and smelly, as Her pet greets Her at the door as is required, but She looks around screws up Her face in a frown:

"What the hell have you been doing for the last 3 hours while I was at the gym? It doesn't look like you've gotten ANY of your chores done!"

"I'm sorry Mistress, I was tired and took a nap and overslept"

"WHAT THE F*CK! You lazy f*cking mutt! I was working My *ss off while you were f*cking napping? Get the f*ck over here! I'm gonna show you how hard I was working, you lazy f*cking mutt!"

She clips a leash onto the pet's collar, sitting on the stairs, She has the sl*ve on its knees in front of Her. She shoves on of Her dirty sneaker-covered feet into his face and orders him:

"Take of My f*cking shoes-with your teeth!"

The mutt manages to get them off, revealing Her sweaty, stinky dirty socks that She immediately shoves up into its face:

"SMELL THEM, SL*VE! You forgot to pack fresh ones for Me to bring to the gym, so I had to wear these old dirty ones I had in the car from soccer practice! DEEP INHALES!"

She pulls viciously on the leash, mashing the nasty socks into the mutt's face and sealing them over its nose and mouth. She makes it breath in and out, in and out, rubbing them all over its face. She then pushes the mutt down onto the floor:

"Get the f*ck on the floor where you belong, you st*pid f*cking pig. On the dirty floor and always UNDER ME!"

She pushes the sl*ve down on its back and steps onto its chest. She walks up and down its body, keeping the leash pulled tight, the sl*ve grunts in p*in and struggles to breathe from the tension on the collar and leash.

"I'm gonna do a nice l*ttle cool down while I actually get some USE out of you. You will count each squat and thank Me while I squat on your st*pid chest. GO!"

She starts doing the squats on his chest, making it incredibly hard for the sl*ve to count and breathe, but it manages to do it well enough, but seems to be getting weaker. When She's done with about 20 reps, She holds out one of Her crusty, stinky sock-covered feet with the grungy bottoms in his face:

"Now, STICK OUT YOUR F*CKING TONGUE LIKE THE DOORMAT YOU ARE!"

She starts wiping Her nasty sock bottoms on the sl*ve's tongue while it struggles not to ch*ke on the taste while trying to deal with Her body weight. She makes it l*ck the bottoms of each disgusting sock, making it swallow the grit.

"Now open your mouth WIDE, mutt!"

The sl*ve does, enabling Her to start sliding one of the dirty socks into its mouth, pushing deeper and deeper, until the sl*ve starts ch*king and retching, but She keeps the tension on the leash, stopping the sl*ve from turning its head away from the invading, filthy sock-covered foot.

She drops down onto the sl*ve's stomach and commences to g*gging it with both of Her filthy sock-covered feet, making it suck the dirty from the toes and heels. She makes the sl*ve take them off with its mouth, then covers its face in the dirty socks and pushes them down with Her hands, making him breathe through the rank old gym socks. She finally walks off to return and sm*ther him with Her sweaty yoga pants.

Toxic Sock Syndrome II (HD 4K MP4)