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Flexible Feet
Silence. that’s all you deserve as you stare at my bare feet flexing in the dim light. no makeup. no pretense. just my pale soles and toes moving with quiet power, reminding you exactly where you belong — worshipping, not speaking. every arch is a demand. every point of my toe is a test. fail to obey their wordless commands, and you’ll regret it. now… focus.
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