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"Lick them," she orders, and he complies, his tongue tracing the lines of her feet, tasting the sweat, the dirt. She giggles, watching him, her face a mix of amusement and disdain. "You're pathetic," she taunts, "But you're my pathetic little toy." She grinds her feet into his face, marking him, claiming him, as he worships her, lost in his humiliation and her power.