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Soaked in sweat. Reeking of dominance. After a brutal workout, Goddess Zephy's feet are drenched, filthy, and absolutely off-limits — unless you're her devoted cleaning tool. Your tongue is the only thing she allows to touch the grime. No complaints. No hesitation. You live to taste her exhaustion and worship every salty inch. This is obedience at its rawest.
