"RUB MY FEET SLAVE" You immediately drop to your knees and crawl to your master.
He kicks of his boots releasing a foul smell of sweat and man musk. You couldn't resist any longer.
You lounged at them and started smelling them all over. You tried to plant a kiss on his right sweaty foot, but he kicked your head away. "Not Yet slave, I said I wanted a FOOT RUB." You continued to rub his feet, breathing in the unholy fumes that wafted from them. "Alright Slave, I think your ready to__________
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