Cincinnati was a bustling hilly city filled with subpar drivers and the common busy folk. Though it had its own upsides such as museums, warm homey restaurants, and numerous other attractions, it was still a city. Cities stretched a wide range of people. From the condos of upper class and select 1% to the low tier leaky apartments of the common man. One such apartment resided on the corner of a street. Once a brilliant pearly color it was now cracked and faded. Window sealant peeled off causing unpleasant windy drafts to seep into the otherwise heated rooms.

The building had room for three groups of two. Not much else. Each subsection of an apartment had a bedroom, a bathroom, and a kitchen connected to the living room. Enough for one person or two who slept together to live comfortably.

On the single top floor of the apartment lived a newly wed couple. The husband, a devout chef working on his schooling, was stuck working at a low tier place making chili dishes. His name was Adam, and he was currently standing in the drafty doorway which was wide open. Standing outside their doorway was the landlord.

He was a nice enough guy with thick white eyebrows and a bushy dyed stache. Three shades darker than the hair on his head was too much to ignore. Adam listened to the landlord addressing a recent problem in their last check bouncing, but the cook was too busy staring at his colored beard.

“-are we clear?” The older man finished raising an eyebrow.

Adam simple nodded before shutting the door. Looking behind him he heard a light squeaking sound coming from his bedroom. Approaching the door, the sound got louder allowing him to now hear a light girly grunt behind each squeak.

Adam turned the handle then opened the door. Peeking in he stared face to face with his wife’s crotch. She grunted sitting her back up from the ground. Her hands were crossed behind her head and her exposed abs were trembling from her 56th crunch. The yoga mat beneath her sweaty body squeaked with each movement and her clenched teeth did little to muffle her grunts.

Nora was a cute aspiring physical therapist who put fitness before anything else. She had a thin face with a nice angular jaw. Her tanned skin had a rosy tint making her big brown eyes practically glow with warmth. Her hair was a bright blonde color and curled tightly like noodles. She had her braids up into a ponytail, but a few stray hairs were -plastered to her sweating face.

Looking at her husband she smiled and sat up all the way. She breathed loudly then pointed behind him to the bathroom door.

“T-towel.” She gasped out. He retrieved a white stained clothe from the bathroom and tossed it to her.

“Barking commands like you’re some kind of boss.” He shook his head and snickered.

She blushed cutely before getting to her feet and wiping off her face. “Sorry, babe. Out of breath.” After a moment to recover she took a swig of water and brushed her blonde curly locks from her forehead. “What did he want?” She sounded annoyed knowing it was never good.

“Well,” Adam sighed, “He said our check bounced so he’s giving us another week to pay both.”

Nora rubbed her temples then let out a long-exhausted groan. “I…I don’t know how we’re going to get that much.”

Adam agreed with a sad nod then sat on the bedside. The room had a very particular stink to it from his wife’s working out. Fanning in front of his nose he let out a soft cough.

“Nora sweetie, can you stop working out in here please.” She looked at him. Nora looked at Adam with a wide smile. Giggling she stepped closer and put a hand on his chest. Adam’s legs went weak as she gently pushed him back onto the bed.

“But we alwaaaaays work out here…” She alluded sitting comfortably on his crotch. Adam blushed then looked away his heart thundering in his chest. He gulped unable to keep his member from swelling up immediately under his wife’s fat nicely shaped bum.

His wife, slightly out of his league, had sported her wonderful body since long before her and Adam had met in High School. Adam remembered days where he would stare at her long shapely legs in Spanish class opting to leave after she had to catch a glimpse of her fantastic rear.

Like two thick well shaped coconuts sticking out from her thighs. She stood at a graceful 5’9 which was perfect for Adam’s flat 6’0. Her breasts were perky and bulged out from her chest like two individual orbs. Coupled with her nicely tanned skin she looked like a California babe, with a little extra in the back.

Her wide jiggle butt rubbed his cock down through his shorts making him groan and shiver while she just smirked and held down his wrists.

“W-Why so d-dominant?” He asked through ragged breaths. Nora sucked on her lip thoughtfully then answered.

“You know, babe. I’ve always wanted to try topping you…and me and Elise were talking…”

“Elise?” Adam’s head came up breaking slightly from the trance. Anytime he heard that name he knew it was not going to be good.

“Listen she said that…some people can make some incredible money off of femdom porn.”

“Fem…Dom?” Adam cocked his head.

“Yeah, Female domination.” Nora answered flatly like it was a common term.

“But I don’t want to make porn I just want to be with you with no one else watchin-”

“Need I remind you who declined a job at that better paying place because the drive was ‘too far’?” Nora cocked her head looking down at him with a look of annoyance. Clearly from a past argument.

Adam gulped and shook his head. “Fine…ONE video but please be gentle.”

***

Nora rocked her hips back and forth excitedly. Her wide smile spread across her cute face made her husband grow a little worried.

“Why are you so excited…?” He asked. She shrugged confidently then opened the cheap tripod in the corner of the room.

“I’m excited to make MONEY.” She grinned flashing her teeth. “Plus, it’s a little exciting. The film thing adds to it a little.” She cleared her throat then pulled up a paper she had printed out earlier at work. Smacking her lips together she furrowed her eyebrows and looked past it to Adam.

“Well…let’s start off small. I guess.” She blushed shoving the paper away hiding it from her husband’s worried eyes.

She turned her phone attaching it to the tripod and started recording. Careful to hide her face she stood up and gently trotted up to the bed. Adam was in his boxers and looked between her and the camera confused. It was positioned more so at the floor than the bed. He stammered and pointed to it.

“H-hey why-” He began but was cut off as Nora’s still sweaty hand clapped over his mouth. Gently she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him off the bed laying him on the ground.

Nora lifted her foot exposing her white sock and planted it firmly on Adam’s forehead. Adam scrunched his nose up then let out a strangled cough. The sock had a very dark and dirty bottom to it from the years of sweat soaked in. Her grimy yellow toes wiggled smearing her grease on his otherwise dry skin.

The stink was incredibly pungent from her recent work out and Adam was quickly regretting his decision not asking her to shower. He opened his mouth to stop this stupid idea but suddenly glanced past her foot. Above him his wife had her eyebrows together and looked down sheepishly with a concerned face.

Out of sight from the camera she mouthed SORRY. He froze allowing his hands to fall to his sides. Maybe just…one video.

Nora gathered her confidence then lifted her foot off his forehead again and held it an inch over his nose. Visible gray stink lines plumed off her laundry making him wince and shudder. Slowly his hands came up and grabbed her soft smooth ankle to keep her foot from landing on his face.

“Sniff.” Nora’s sweet voice commanded. Adam felt himself following her orders. Lifting his head, he let out a short loud-

SNNF!

Immediately it was followed by a chorus of gags and groans. He kicked his feet helplessly then turned his head to the side.

“J-Jesus!” He cried out through tears while Nora kept her balance and stared down with a bright red face.

After a minute or so of his sniffing and complaining she decided that was enough. She was starting to feel bad for her husband. He had spent the entire time smelling from afar from her toes to her heel. The entire time he gagged and whined.

“Come on it isn’t that bad…” She mumbled then turned to face the camera and bent down. Showing her beautiful face, she waved at it then turned it off.

“Nora! Don’t upload that!”

His wife looked at him with her eyebrows together then smiled sweetly. “Honey…” She cooed and bent down patting his head. “Listen…your job is NOT going to get us through school OR through this month. We must do something. We already sold your Xbox.”

“We could sell your vanity mirror…” Adam mumbled. Nora rolled her eyes then put her foot back on his chest.

“Mmmm, except I NEED that.” She giggled then walked to her laptop. His request was clearly not taken into consideration as she finished uploading it. Adam didn’t like his and her face were on Pornhub now, but it’s not like much really happened. In fact…would anyone actually enjoy that? She barely did anything she just made him suffer.

“Wasn’t that easy?” She asked without looking back. Adam wouldn’t exactly call it easy but if it made them money maybe it was worth it. Nora stripped off her shirt then leggings revealing her gleaming thick legs. Her thighs jiggled while she hopped on one foot to remove the smelly fabric. His wife was beautiful in everyway to her peachy cute face to her thick wonderful ass. Walking off in just her dark maroon bra and white bikini cut panties she turned on the shower and left Adam to clean up her laundry.

Adam often found himself cleaning up after her. Not that she required him to she just…didn’t think about it. The night ended without much more event. The shower ended and they both went to bed after some YouTube, they couldn’t exactly afford anything other than their data.

***

All was fine for another week. Adam had just gotten home from work and jumped into the shower asap. The grease and food smells caked onto his skin and hands were too much for him. He had somewhat of a sensitive sense of smell.

Nora was working out again and had some exciting news. She’d been holding onto the news now for a few hours and having to wait for him to shower was annoying. Today she was wearing a pair of black yoga shorts that rode up her thick fat cheeks. They were saturated in her sweat from the long jog she had gotten home from just after Adam. Otherwise, she would have told him before.

The water in the shower slowly turned off causing Nora’s head to shoot up from her phone. Smiling and wildly excited, his wife hopped up and waited outside the door. As he opened it, he gasped startled by her proximity.

“Hello,” Adam began but was cut off-

“Come here-“ Nora nabbed him by the arm yanking him over to her computer. Her husband was confused but it set in when he saw the thumbnail of her foot over his face. Looking down he saw the view count and let out an astonished-

“Twelve thousand?!” How? This was their first video, and nothing had really even happened. At least to him.

“That’s not all. I got some private messages asking for MORE and some people even offered to pay.”

“What, how much?” Adam raised his brows. It would have to be a lot for him to do THAT again.

“They made it up to me. I said like 100 bucks for a five-minute video.” Nora smiled even wider, “they agreed! We’ll be able to pay off everything!”

Adam didn’t seem as excited. He blinked a few times before looking at her face. “I know we COULD…but I really don’t think-“

“We have any other options.” Nora rudely cut him off before tapping his face with her finger. “Now it’s YOUR fault we’re in this mess you’re gonna help us get out of it. It’s not that big of a dealllll.”

“But-“

“No buts, it’s five minutes are you seriously going to wimp out like this?” Nora puffed out her cheeks giving him her trademark face. This wasn’t really up to him.

“Okay…” He answered immediately hearing her happy squeals.

“Then let’s get to it. Go to the room and get some shorts on but nothing else.” Adam blushed and hung his head.

“Yes dear…” He had never been this submissive he just felt worthless. He hadn’t been able to provide much money and they had debts. If his place was to be sniffing her feet for money, then he supposed he’d do it.

Nora had purposefully kept some details from Adam. Meaning he was very surprised to see the duct tape on their counter. Her delicate hand plucked it from the shelf then ripped off a large piece.

“Camera rolling-“ She flashed her teeth when he locked eyes with her camera lens. She slapped it around his lips wrapping it tightly behind his neck and tying it off to make sure it wouldn’t get loose. Next were his wrists which she taped to the bottom bed posts. He grunted loudly as she sat on his gut facing away from him. She spread his legs then taped his ankles to the opposite posts making him struggle and whimper.

She climbed off then stood over him. Her shadow loomed over his face the whites of his eyes glowing in fear. Adam shook his head begging and pleading with his Nora. She looked at his face with a cute smile. There was something off. She was too excited to acknowledge his head shakes.

“Can’t hear you.” She simply said running her finger along his exposed nipple. His spread and vulnerable body was wide and open for the camera to take in. She took in the blood rushing to his face and giggled.

“I know you’re excited but keep it down you’re going to alert the neighbors.” Nora climbed onto Adam sitting on his chest this time facing him. “Okay, so last time you weren’t such a bad boy, so you got to sniff my feet but this time…I think you’ve been a little naughty…haven’t you?”

“MMMppph!” Adam cried and shook his head scared of his fate.

“Mm hm. I thought so. Soo I was thinking while running today. It just gets so stuffy in between my butt. How nice would it be for my wonderful subby husband to…give me a nice thorough way to cool off, hmm?”

Adam’s eyebrows came up confused. “Hmm?” He cocked his head but then began to shake and tremble as she simply turned around planting her sticky feet under his head. Her thick tan thighs squished under his chin while he watched her bouncing shelf-like cheeks stretch and spread over his face.

She’s going to sit on me?!

Adam let out one last cry before he was silenced. Like two giant hot pillows Nora’s smelly thoroughly worked ass plopped down and swallowed his nose whole. He felt helplessly strangled by all her smells and BO while her feet and bum wafted and marinated up in his face.

Nora playfully peeked behind herself arching her back making her cheeks spread further down his face. Adam groaned while the weight of her tailbone crushed his forehead and brow line the stink of her buttcrack pressing tighter against his upturned nostrils.

“Now just like the feet, dear. Sniffy sniffy~” She melodically commanded while gripping a handful of her booty fat to stretch her cheeks even further apart.

Down below her Adam was in hell. His eyes watered from the vivid powerful scents coming from Nora. He watched her bright curls bounce above cutely while he fought to keep the stink from his poor nostrils. Eventually he had to breathe and to his dismay he realized he had been planted just as close to her asshole as she could have aligned.

SNNNNFFFF

Each desperate fight for oxygen resulted in a new wave of her ass stink. The scent of her stale sweat and earthy ass made him shudder with each breath.

“Shit-“ Nora suddenly said. “It’s fine I know how to use move maker I’m sure I can cut it fine.” She sighed then climbed off. “One second babe, hang in there you’re doing great.” She kissed his forehead then ran to the bathroom.

Adam stared at the ceiling unsure of how to feel.

BRrrrrrrpppppppppaaaaaab!

Adam cringed hearing the long fart from the bathroom. Nora must be having some grease cramps. Then Adam began to panic as he didn’t hear the toilet flush and Nora immediately left. Scratching her ass behind her and fixing a wedgie she climbed back on.

“Sorry didn’t want to do that on your face.” Adam was grateful but realized with dread that it hadn’t been more than five seconds and her ass was descending.

He cried out and shook his head but she ignored him while letting out a comfortable yawn. Then her cheeks spread and swallowed his face.

SNNNFFFFFFF

Adam was forced to take in a smell catching every particle from his wife’s fart between her cheeks and through her yoga shorts. He cried from the rich beefy smell and began to gag while Nora rode it out.

“Wha-?” She turned back then laughed, “Ohhhh did I not give it any time to air out? Sorry…but not really.” She laughed again slapping his head playfully before wiggling her hips. “Keep sniffing.”