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She doesn’t clean her feet—he does. Caked with sweat, street dirt, and the raw stench of dominance, her soles become his duty, his obsession, his purpose. Tongue out, knees down—he scrubs every inch like the obedient foot-cleaning bitch he is. No respect, no reward—just filthy submission under her command. This is the essence of foot degradation, served brutally.
