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Black Nylon Obedience – Worship My Feet
The way my perfect soles flex and arch, teasing you through the sheer fabric, drives you mad with desire. you long to breathe in their scent, feel them against your face, taste the sweat trapped inside—but you're just a weak little foot slave, aching for what you’ll never truly deserve. i know exactly what this does to you. that pathetic hunger, that desperate need to obey. but only i decide how much suffering you endure
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