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Breathe in the intoxicating scent of her lavender-scented lotion as Princess Lynette's feet dance before you. She knows your desire, your need to serve, and she exploits it with cruel grace. You're her plaything, her toy, and she delights in your suffering. She orders you to stroke yourself, but to stop just as you're on the brink. Over and over, she denies you release, her feet never ceasing their tantalizing movements. You're at her mercy, and she loves every moment of your torment.