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Veronika smirks as she presses her filthy, mud-caked boots to her slave’s lips. No mercy is shown as she forces the slave to eat the grime and dirt scraped from her worn soles. Every bite is a bitter reminder of the slave’s place beneath her—pathetic, desperate, and utterly owned. This is raw, degrading boot worship where obedience means swallowing the mud that clings to her every step.
