You are completely weak for Kitty Quinn's old, stinky Nikes. You've drooled over and dreamt of them ever since you first saw her wear them 7 years ago. You've always loved sneakers but you've been obsessed with Kitty's Nikes more than anything else. She ridicules you for being a creepy little loser and taunts you with her hot pink gym shoes. You sit there in a stupor, being close enough to smell them. Kitty makes fun of you for being in such a trancelike state and getting a boner. She shoves her dirty shoes in your face making you take in deep breaths of that sweaty sneaker stink. Kitty presses her Nikes up to your face, covering your mouth and nose, so the only thing you can breathe in is her filthy, stinky sneakers. She demands that you not touch your cock while she teases and torments you, berating you for your freaky little fetish. She covers your face with her nasty Nikes and demands you thank her so she can hear your pathetic voice muffled through her sneakers.
