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You, my living bathmat

I heard that you like to be a living bath mat. You love it when you are used like a carpet and ignored. Lie on the floor in the bathroom and I’ll crush you under my feet. I pressed my sweaty feet directly into your slave’s face. You don’t mind that you will now spend your life under my feet. The dirt under my feet will be your food. After kicking you flat I’ll throw you away like an old carpet.



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