
The Intimacy of Submission I rest my bare foot, its toenails in polish a vibrant red, right on his nose. He's there, motionless, breathing in my scent and my presence. The texture of my sole, perhaps a little warm, completely exposed, is all he sees and feels, seizing the opportunity to smell, lick, and worship my feet. The angle from above gives me a complete view of my power as I observe the pressure my foot exerts on his face. It's an intense stillness. It's my final word, silent and absolute, delivered through my foot." Smell - foot worship - barefeet licking red toenails smelling cheirar pes powerfull woman blonde
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