You only need your nose to pay tribute to my feet. I want to hear your breath growing heavier as it flows beneath my soles. Can you feel it? These are my worn, old shoes. Inhale deeply, savoring the sweat that clings to them, letting the aroma fill your senses. Shut out everything else—sight, sound, touch—and focus solely on the one thing that matters: the scent, the taste.

Now, focus even more intensely. Can you sense it? Do you recognize what it is? These are my sweat-drenched stockings, soaking up every drop, every scent, and to you, it's pure euphoria. I offer you every inch of my feet, from heel to toe, and you will do anything for them. Concentrate and savor each moment, because this is your sole purpose, your greatest joy in life. Submit to this scent; let it guide you, define you. You exist to serve, and every second spent beneath my feet is your ultimate bliss.

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