I recline on my obsidian throne, the air thick with anticipation as my hooded pet crawls forward, eyes hidden behind latex oblivion. “Lick,” I command, thrusting my arched sole toward his quivering lips. He devours it ravenously, tongue tracing every curve, sucking toes like forbidden fruit while I grind deeper, choking his devotion. His muffled gasps fuel my sadistic glee—I twist my ankle chain, pulling him into abject surrender, his body trembling in ecstatic torment. This is power incarnate, breaking him utterly beneath my divine heel.
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