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I sit on the slave's head and his face is pressed against my bare feet. He is not allowed to touch me with his hands, so he has no choice but to sniff my feet and beg for mercy, as he is having trouble breathing.
I sit on the slave's head and his face is pressed against my bare feet. He is not allowed to touch me with his hands, so he has no choice but to sniff my feet and beg for mercy, as he is having trouble breathing.
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