Every worship proves your place: beneath me.
You crave my approval. I crave your obedience. Good boy.
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My socks are nice and warm after walking around London all day long in the heat! Imagine the sweet smell of my sweat soaked socks in your face!
Imagine burying your nose in my sweaty socks, breathing me in until you’re lightheaded. Every inhale is pure heaven for your weak little
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May 17, 2025 07:00 AM
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You’ve been staring at my socks all day, haven’t you?
White, soft, perfectly worn… and you’re dying to have them stuffed in your mouth.
Say it. Admit how badly you crave the taste of my scent,
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