"Teen-dom, des bas nylon puants sentent la terreur !"

Teen Princess Valerie was all day long in nylons under the army leggings in her old, worn out sneakers. She comes back to where her slave Smirni is already kneeling on the floor with a collar waiting for his next task. And the dominant teen girl makes this task clear to him right away: smelling her sweaty feet. To inhale the cheesy aroma of her nylon feet fresh from her old sneakers. The sadistic teen mistress pulls him tight on the leash against her feet and presses her nylon soles tightly onto his nose.