Fuck this bitch is hot, you think to yourself as she strips her bra off, revealing small perky tits. Her already-hard brown nipples and flawless tanned Asian skin making your rock hard cock grow even harder. You are so close now. So close to doing the thing you have been fantasising about since you locked eyes with this Asian slut at the bar a couple hours ago. So close to plunging your cock into her wet Asian pussy. All she you need to do is rip her panties off and-

She pushes her feet in your face. Again. You catch a slight whiff of feet funk. Again. You brush her feet aside. Again. She keeps doing this. She keeps pushing her feet into your face or rubbing her feet against your body. She must think you have a foot fetish, even though you don’t, and she must somehow be not getting the hint even though you keep pushing her feet away. Nevermind. Now back to her panties and-

Her feet once again push against your face, you feel the warm smooth skin of her soles against your cheeks. “Why are you doing that?” You finally ask, brushing her feet aside once more.

“Checking its progress.” Replies the slut with her sultry voice, each sentence ending with a smile.

“Progress of what?” You reply with no clue as to what she is talking about.

“Of your foot fetish.”

“I’m not into feet!” You reply, a little annoyed.

“Oh my, yes you are. You are hopelessly addicted to Asian feet like mine. Or are just about to be. The seed I buried deep in your brain is about to bear fruit.” With this she once again put her feet against your face. You brush her feet away once more, but this time your hands linger on her smooth arches a moment longer than before. You feel something stir deep inside you. She notices your hesitation and smiles knowingly. Before you manage to fully push her feet away again, she presses her soft soles back against your face with more insistence. Her delicate toes graze your lips, and the faint scent of her feet suddenly floods your senses. A wave of confused arousal washes over you. Your heart pounds as your resistance crumbles. Almost involuntarily, you press your face into her warm soles, inhaling deeply. It feels so wrong, and yet so very right.

“Mmm, that’s it,” she purrs, “Don’t fight it. Surrender to your overwhelming need to worship my perfect Asian feet. With every breath, my essence reshapes your mind, your desires. Soon, pleasing Asian feet like mine will be your only purpose.”

You try to resist, mumbling “No, stop…” but as your lips part slightly, your tongue sneaks out to taste the soft skin of her soles pressed insistently against your face. “I’m not into feet, I don’t have a foot fetish…” you protest weakly, but your body betrays you. Your hands, which were pushing her feet away moments ago, now grasp her slender ankles, holding her feet in place as you begin to kiss and lick her soles, delirious with a desire you can’t comprehend. As you worship her feet, one hand drifts down to grasp your throbbing erection, stroking it in time with the motions of your tongue. Thoughts of her pussy, her perky breasts, begin to dissolve, replaced by visions of groveling beneath her divine Asian feet, existing only to pleasure and serve them. With a strangled groan, you erupt, coating your hand and stomach with your cum, your orgasm more intense than any you’ve had before, brought on by the humiliation of succumbing to her pretty Asian feet.

“And with that, the process is complete” she says with a wicked gleam in her eye. “That orgasm has sealed your fate!” She traces her toes along your mouth teasingly as the reality of her words sinks in. “You’ll spend the rest of your pathetic life searching desperately for Asian feet to grovel beneath and pleasure. Nothing else will matter to you anymore.” Removing her feet from your face, she rises from the bed and begins to get dressed as you sit there in a daze, covered in your own cum. You try to will some sense of desire about her body as she puts on her clothes, but all you can focus on is her feet. “Welcome to your new existence,” she says with a mocking laugh as she slips out the door. “You’re nothing now but just another slave to superior Asian feet.”