Trapped inside hot, tight shoes all day, the sweaty nylons cling to her feet, radiating an overpowering musk. Your punishment is to bury your face in them, inhaling the suffocating scent while licking through the damp fabric. Every breath is a struggle, every lick a deeper dive into humiliation. This is pure, unapologetic sweaty nylon torture—where submission means worshipping heat, stink, and control.
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