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10 minutes 9 seconds

Filmed Horizontally

Third Person (1:100)

Ashton is the captain of her soccer team and has just returned from a week long soccer tournament. She made a bet with another team’s captain where the loser would have to be the winner’s sl*ve for a week. Ashton wins the bet and she decides to be as cruel as possible and make the loser her sweat rag. Ashton does so using socks that she wore for the entire tournament.

Ashton enters the room, “Hey, loser. We’re going to take that expression to a whole new meaning.” She gets down and begins removing her shoes, exposing her sweaty socks. Ashton goes over all the things she is going to do to her new sweat rag. Wiggling her toes, waving the fragrance around, her tiny sl*ve girl is already struggling with their fragrance. Ashton begins smushing her under her smelly socks, verbally teasing her all throughout.

Ashton decides to kick things up a notch. “You’re going to be more than just my sweat rag.. You’re going to suck up all of my bodily fluids.” She bends down to get a better look at her tiny sl*ve, noticing how bad she already stinks. “I bet you’ll really stink after this!” Ashton then hawks up a mouth full of spit and launches it directly on top of her. She loudly hawks up a few more, making a puddle all around her sl*ve. Ashton then stands up and smushes her under her smelly socks again, grinding her into the spit. Ashton spits down on her a few more times as she continues grinding her under her smelly socks. Laughing at her and taunting her, reminding her that she is Ashton’s sl*ve for a full week.

“The biggest loser of the entire tournament. You should get an award. Ah! I can give you an award. I will let you have a tangible prize!”

Ashton removes a sock and reveals her barefoot. She informs her sl*ve that she will give her the toe jam that is wedged in between her salty toes as a prize. She wedges her tiny body in between her toes as she continues to humiliate her, calling her nasty and commenting how much she stinks. Ashton then informs her she is going to let all her teammates have a turn. The sl*ve will have to soak up all their sweat, too: armpits, feet, asscracks.. She’s just getting started.

She then places the sl*ve inside a glass jar and spits down inside on top of the sl*ve. Ashton then shoves her smelly socks down inside and then covers the jar with her shoe.

“This is your life for the next week. Maybe longer. You don’t really have a choice. You’re mine until I say so.”

Third Person (1:100), Smelly Socks, Spitting, Sock Crush, Smelly Shoes, Sweat Sl*ve

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