Close your eyes and imagine it... My gray socks, drenched after three hours on a plane and the suff00cating air of the airport, now carry the weight of your deepest desires. Can you almost smell them? Each slow pull as I strip them off teases you, draws you deeper into submission. That voice in your head is already screaming - this is your only chance to witness My exhaustion turned into your humiliation. But nothing in life is free. You know what you need to do: pay… and kneel where you belong.
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