Discovered your sneaking gaze, my privacy violated. Mortification ensued.

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Caught You Peeking, Baby:

Oh, you sneaky little perv! I’ve got you red-handed, peeking through the crack in my bedroom door. You know I’m off limits, but you just can’t help yourself, can you? Damn fine, maturing gentleman!

Humiliation is your middle name, isn’t it? Well, you’re in for a real treat, lad. Me and my pretty feet are going to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget.

I’ve seen the way you’ve been gawking at them, licking your lips like a starving man at a feast. Well, come a little closer, dirty dog. I’ll let you have a good, long look.

Foot Fetish:

Oh yes, I see the glint in your eye. You can’t deny it. You’ve got a feet fetish, and I’m going to give it to you, nice and slow.

I’ll let you worship my feminine feet, the way you’ve always wanted. But first, I want to dominate you. I want to see the fear in your eyes as I tower over you, my feet hovering just above your face.

You’ll beg for more, edging yourself closer to the edge of ecstasy. But I’ll tease you, just like I always do. I’ll make you wait, make you crave.

And when you’re ready to surrender, I’ll let you taste the sweet nectar of my toes. Oh, femdom joy, how I’ve missed this!

But this is only the beginning, my lusty little friend. I’ve got so many more tricks up my sleeve, so many ways to satisfy your every experience.

So come on, join me in this wicked dance of passion and humiliation. But remember, you’re only here because I’ve allowed it. And I can take it away just as easily as I’ve given it to you.

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