Do You Believe In Magic?
Now stroke as fast as you can while you worship my feet and get back to the edge... imagine kissing them, licking them, and sucking on my toes. Imagine if I were to make you my little doormat... every time I came in the room, I would ask you to lay down in front of me and I'd wipe my feet on you.
You deserve that, you know. You're beneath these feet on the food chain. These feet alone have the magical power to attract you. You are nothing compared to my feet.
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