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In a dimly lit dungeon, a German mistress, her feet encased in shiny black nylon, stands over her trembling slave. With a flick of her wrist, she orders them to the floor, their face level with her nylon-clad feet. The slave, their breath ragged with anticipation, begins their task, their tongue tracing the curve of the mistress' nylon-covered arch, the cool material a stark contrast to the heat of their mouth. The mistress, her voice a whip-crack, commands, "Lick, obey, repeat. Until I say stop."