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Worship My Nylon Encased Toes and Soles
I want your face right where it belongs—beneath my silky, nylon-clad soles. let your eyes drink in every wrinkle, every curve, the sheer outline of my wiggling toes beneath the fabric. watch them scrunch, point, and spread just for you. kiss them. worship them. in this moment, there is nothing more important, more sacred, than my smooth, shiny toes. adore them like they’re your only purpose.
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