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My gorgeous feet might look perfect, but they reek with a powerful, sweaty stink that only your tongue can clean. On your knees, you drag your mouth across every salty crease, inhaling my scent with every breath. The filth and musk coat your lips as you prove your worth in the only way that matters—by worshipping and licking my stinky soles spotless. This is raw, unapologetic foot‑fetish domination where beauty comes with a smell you’ll never forget.
