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“Get your face closer!” Kagura yelled at Tsukuyo. It wasn’t like she was actually angry at her or anything, but for some reason she just really enjoyed bossing her around like this. And seeing Tsukuyo reluctantly doing whatever she told her to do out of fear was hilarious to her. In fact her obvious discomfort and her lousy way of hiding it was half the reason she continued humiliating her like this at every chance she got. The other reason being that it just felt so good to her to have someone groveling at her feet and treating her with fear, reverence and worship, while she mocks them and treats that person with contempt and disrespect. Maybe she really did have some sadistic tendencies? Though it was impossible to tell whether it came from her Yato blood, Gintoki’s terrible influence, or just her own personality. And while she would never admit it to Tsukuyo she did think that she was pretty good at being a servant overall and she had a knack for worshipping her feet just the way she wanted her to. Of course once again the fact that she obviously really didn’t want to do it coupled with the humiliation she put her trough by having her do something as degrading as serving her feet just added to the enjoyment she got from the physical pleasure that resulted from someone worshipping her feet. She always thought that it was typically Tsukuyo to have something that is usually never discovered like this as her only talent.

“Is that really necessary Kagura-cha- ehm I mean Kagura-sama?” Kagura smirked at Tsukuyo’s panicked correction. “Are you disobeying an order, slave?” She asked with a slightly teasing tone.
“N-no not at all!” Tsukuyo hurriedly said while reluctantly lowering her face even more to the sweaty right foot she was currently massaging for her young mistress. Kagura smirked even more “Lower! I want that stupid nose of yours to almost touch my beautiful toes.” She sneered down sadistically at her, while wiggling her toes and fanning their smell upwards to further increase Tsukuyo’s discomfort. She knew exactly how sweaty her feet were and she knew they probably smelled horrible, but then again that’s exactly the reason why she always made Tsukuyo keep her face and nose as close to her feet as possible when rubbing them. The foot rub was very nice of course, but having her go through the humiliation of having to smell the stench of the sweaty feet of a younger girl, while also dealing with the physical displeasure that came from having such a stink in such close proximity to her nose was hilarious to her and always filled her with sadistic glee. She knew she wouldn’t refuse to go along with any of her sadistic whims no matter how humiliating or disgusting she thought they were, because she made very sure that Tsukuyo knew that refusal is always a worse alternative than whatever she ordered her to do. The first and last punishment she gave Tsukuyo for disobeying one of her orders was still fresh in her mind and made sure that she would go along with every single little whim she had. She actually even hoped a little that he’d try to defy her again someday so that she could do it again. After all it had felt amazing to trample her for over an hour and have her literally begging her for mercy by the end of it, while kissing the soles of her sweaty and smelly feet while she was standing on her head wiping them on her face. she had to make sure to hide her face and body from everyone for over two days after that, since that’s how long it took for the footprints to finally fade from her skin. Unfortunately for her it took a whole week though before her face stopped smelling like Kagura’s feet. Something that both her sister and Gin-san had remarked on, which lead to extremely embarrassed blushing on her end while Kagura exploded in laughter. Fortunately for her neither Gin-san nor her sister knew the cause of the stench that surrounded her during that week and she was able to get away without anyone knowing of her slavery to Kagura. One of the many rules Kagura made her follow was to make sure that absolutely nobody knew about her being her slave or else she would expose the secret she so desperately wanted to keep hidden.
What’s worse, even though she ordered her to do so, she herself made absolutely no effort to keep their arrangement hidden and she would calmly watch Tsukuyo desperately do whatever she could to make sure nobody found out. Even when she occasionally humiliated her in public it was completely left to her to make sure nobody found out about her being her slave. she would flustered come up with the most desperate excuses she could think of on the spot, while Kagura sat back and smirked sadistically at her desperate attempts to cover up her slavery to her. She especially enjoyed it when it was a really hard to explain situation and the excuses Tsukuyo came up with made her sound like a complete idiot. She always confirmed her story however as long as she was the one suffering under the explanation instead of her.

“What’s  wrong? Do my feet smell that bad today?” Kagura asked again with that teasing undertone while smirking. She lifted up her left foot and placed it in top of Tsukuyo’s head so that she could use her as her footstool, while she was kneeling on the ground in front of the bench she was sitting on rubbing her feet.  Normally Tsukuyo would’ve ignored her, but she knew that she was expected to always play along with her questions even though they were clearly only meant to further demean her. “Yes Kagura-sama. They really smell very bad today” she replied. “Well no wonder. It’s been a while since I last washed them.” Tsukuyo groaned. While she knew that she wasn’t lying (which was obvious judging by the smell) she wished she hadn’t said that. Then again she also knew that she said it on purpose as a way to further humiliate her. “In fact I haven’t washed them at all since the last time I had you lick them clean. How long ago was that again slave?” she asked while feigning innocence. “W-who knows. I don’t really remember Kagura-sama” Tsukuyo said hoping that Kagura would just let it go. Of course she knew better than that. “Then try to remember SLAVE!” Kagura spat at her while pushing her head down with the left foot she had resting on top of it so that her face was completely pushed into the sole of the right foot she was just rubbing. She grinded the heel of her left foot on the top of her head for a minute, while grinding the sole of her right foot in her face as a light punishment for trying to spoil her fun. “A-about a week or so mistress” Tsukuyo hurriedly said when Kagura  was done tormenting her. Both her hair and her face had quite a bit of Kagura’s foot sweat wiped on them during that minute and she was afraid that it would take a long time again for that smell to fade. “Yuck! A week! Do you know how much my feet have sweat in that time slave? Especially since it’s been so hot the past few days. We Yato have always been extremely sensitive to the sun and the hot and sunny weather we’ve been having for the past few days really is our worst enemy. Even beneath the shade of my umbrella I’ve been sweating up a storm. I can’t even imagine how terrible it must be for you right now to be rubbing my feet, while your nose is practically touching my toes.” She said this faking concern for Tsukuyo, while again wiggling her toes to fan even more of the stench up her nose. Then she raised an eyebrow and looked at her expectantly.
Tsukuyo didn’t like it at all, but she knew what she had to say. “Th-that’s not true mistress. Even though it smells really bad I still love the stench of your feet. The sweatier they get the more I get intoxicated with them!” “Really?” Kagura faked a surprised and disgusted expression. “But they’re disgusting! I can smell them from up here! I can’t even imagine how you’re able to stand that stench so close to your nose!” this time scrunched and unscrunched her toes just beneath Tsukuyo’s nose to make even more of the stench waft up in her face. And again Tsukuyo knew what she had to say “I enjoy the smell of your beautiful feet mistress. No matter how sweaty and smelly they get, as long as they’re your feet I can handle anything!” “Prove it!” Kagura commanded her harshly all of a sudden, all fake concern and apprehensiveness gone. “Sniff my feet for me slave! Inhale the stench and tell my how much you love it!”
Tsukuyo knew that this is where her real humiliation was about to begin and steeled herself. she lowered her face even further and placed her nose on Kagura’s sweaty sole. “Look up at me slave! I want you to look me in the eyes while you sniff my stinky feet!” Tsukuyo looked up to see Kagura looking down at her with a superior and condescending smirk. Having to hold her gaze up to her while smelling her feet was even more humiliating than when she could just avert her eyes. Right now she could see Kagura’s eyes drinking in her submissiveness and using it to fuel her dominance over her, while she only felt more pathetic and subservient than she ever has in her life. she took a loud sniff and reeled back from the horrible stench. “Get back here slave! You liked this didn’t you?! You enjoy the stench of my sweaty feet don’t you?! Then prove it and keep smelling my feet for me!” Tsukuyo really didn’t want to go back to smelling Kagura’s horrible smelling feet, but she knew that she had no choice. she picked herself up again and placed her nose back on Kagura’s sole, while remembering to look up at her face smirking sadistically down on her, while she abased herself at her feet. she took another deep sniff and again felt the sweaty stench invade her nostrils and reach all the way to her lungs. The smell made her dizzy, but she knew she had to keep on sniffing until Kagura was satisfied with her humiliation. Meanwhile Kagura was loving the situation. Feeling the cool air of Tsukuyo’s breath on her warm and sweaty sole was great and the humiliation she was currently putting her trough amused her to no end, but the real cherry on top was the absolute subservience she could see in Tsukuyo’s eyes. She could see her will slowly crumbling and submitting to hers and she realized that right now the girl would do anything she said.

 She ordered Tsukuyo to take her glasses off and  pulled her right foot out of her hand and the second her glasses left her face she pressed both her feet on her face, leaving just enough space between her arches so that she could continue looking her in the eyes while she used her face as her own personal foot wipe. Her smirk became even more sadistic while she made sure to wipe the soles and toes of her feet all over Tsukuyo’s face, while she could do nothing but hold her gaze and further submit to her mentally as well as physically. “Put your hands behind you to the ground and use them to support yourself! Kagura ordered so that she could add some pressure to her face. Tsukuyo complied and Kagura instantly put more strength into her legs. Being a Yato she was naturally much stronger than Tsukuyo, so she still had to limit the strength she put in her legs if she didn’t want to kick her trough the wall, but even now she was using enough force to make the pressure on Tsukuyo’s face pretty painful for the young samurai.
“Keep sniffing! I’m still not convinced you like the stench of my sweaty feet up your nose, so I want you to keep proving that you’re loving everything I do to you. In fact while you’re sniffing my feet I’ll continue using your face as a foot wipe like this and I want you to occasionally kiss my soles as proof that you absolutely adore the sweaty and smelly soles that are currently owning your boring face. And don’t forget, I don’t want you to break eye contact with me, not even for a second!  I want you to keep looking up at me while I do this to you. I swear if I catch you averting your eyes even once I’ll have you lick clean the insoles of my flats for breakfast tomorrow! In fact that actually sounds like a pretty funny idea. I might still do that to you regardless. You are my slave after all, so I can do to you whatever the hell I want anyway. I’d have to find something else to have you tie to your face when you sleep then, but there is no reason why we can’t use my boots for that.”
 Tsukuyo could only feel her fear and submissiveness to Kagura grow as she looked at her grinning face while she said this. She was becoming more dominant and meaner to her every time she had her serve her, which (unfortunately for her) was every time Gin-san left them alone in the Yorozuya when she had “work” (*cough* pachinko and drinking *cough*) to do.
His situation hasn’t been this terrible since the time she trampled her as a punishment for hesitating to eat a crumbled and mushy rice cracker that she had put in her flats as an extra insole during work all day.
Again she had to deal with the horrible stench of Kagura’s sweaty feet being pressed painfully into her face, while she was using her face to wipe her foot sweat off. To top it all off, she again had to kiss them while this was happening. Only this time rather than to beg for her mercy, it was to show her how much she ‘loved and appreciated her sweaty feet’. However she didn’t want to get punished again and she certainly didn’t want Kagura revealing her secret to anyone so she had no choice but to follow her cruel orders.
While still taking deep breaths of Kagura’s horrible foot stench and allowing her to use her face as her own personal  foot wipe she held her gaze and started occasionally planting small kisses on her soles, heels and toes whenever they were rubbed along her lips.

Kagura let out a loud condescending laugh as she felt Tsukuyo’s lips kiss every part of her foot she forced into her face. “You are absolutely pathetic! You know that right? No one else I know would willingly allow themselves to be enslaved and abused like this by a younger girl except you. Not Gin-chan, not Zura, not the mayora, not the sadistic freak, hell even madao probably has more self respect than you do! There is literally no one else that would let a young girl order them around like this, humiliate them like this on a regular basis and let her wipe her sweaty feet on their face while sniffing and kissing them like she ordered them to but you. I even got you so far as to say that you like all this! You are literally kissing my feet as they’re abusing you to prove that you love it! You are without a doubt the single most pathetic waste of oxygen I have ever seen. All you’re good for is being my little bitch that does everything that I tell them to. I should probably get you a collar that matches Sadaharu’s, since both of you are my pets now. Would you like that? I bet you would. Let’s go buy one tomorrow! You’re paying for it of course, but I’ll allow you to bow down to me and kiss my feet to beg me to make you my little dog when we’re in the pet store. Better start thinking of an excuse to explain that tomorrow to everyone in the store bitch! Nihihihi” Kagura finished with an evil giggle.

Tsukuyo was devastated. Not only was she completely right about everything she just told her, but it looked like her situation was only going to get worse. Not only was she possibly going to be licking the insoles of Kagura’s flats clean instead of having breakfast tomorrow (no doubt so that she could eat her share as well) but he’d also have to go through public humiliation again! How was she ever going to explain why she begged a young girl to be her dog and going as far as to bow to her and kiss her feet without sounding like a total pervert! At the very least she prayed that no one else she knew would be there.

“I know you’re probably looking forward to tomorrow already, but you’ll have to contain your excitement for now. Gin-chan only just left an hour ago and she won’t be back for the rest of the evening. So we’ll still have lots of fun ahead of us right now as well! Aren’t you happy? I’m gonna continue using your face and nose to massage my feet for a while and when I’m bored with that I’ll give you the chance to beg me to lick my feet clean again. It’s been a while, so they sure need it, but if I’m not convinced with your groveling I won’t allow you to do it. In that case I’ll just continue using your face as my footstool, while you sniff and kiss my feet. But that means that my feet will be even worse for you tomorrow.
So if you don’t do your best then my feet will just get worse and worse for you to deal with each time. I’m curious to see how long the stench of my feet will remain on your face this time. They’re much worse than the time I used you as my little carpet bitch, so it might take even two months now! Aren’t you happy that you’ll be able to smell the wonderful stench of your master’s feet all the time now? ” With that Kagura placed both her heels on Tsukuyo’s forehead and slowly dragged them all the way down her face from her heels to her toes, wiping her foot sweat all over her and marking her once again with her foot stench. Leaving poor Tsukuyo only to inhale the stench that would be shrouding her for the foreseeable future and kissing her soles, heels and all of her toes one by one as they mockingly slid down her face.