Sniff these exotic nylons, sniff yourself deep into subspace where you’re completely under my control. You can’t say no, you can only sniff and obediently await my commands. You’re a puppet for these aromatic nylon feet, and you’ll worship to my exacting instructions worshiping and sniffing until you’ve completely reprogrammed yourself to be my stocking slave for life. Each sniff takes you deeper, each sniff solidifies your permanent state of stocking-slavery.