She’s not looking for a workout partner—she’s looking for a workout servant. As the slave girl kneels at her feet, every command is sharp and unapologetic. Hold her water, wipe her sweat, massage her tired muscles, and when she’s done, get to work worshipping her post‑workout soles. Hot, damp, and reeking of power, her feet become the final part of the session. Serving her isn’t fitness—it’s obedience, and the slave girl wouldn’t dare say no.
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