Talim started to unstrap her sandals, smirking at the tiny and helpless Yun-Seong. "You know Yun-Seong, I rarely have a chance to take these sandals off, and considering the amount of running and traveling I have to do...let's just say that my feet are the perfect teachers to teach your lesson." Talim smirked, as she sat down and showed her now bare feet to Yun-Seong. A unpleasant stench hit his nose and he immediately gagged "Ack....put your feet back in your sandals Talim! I don't want to smell your putrid feet!" Yun-Seong said. Talim smirked at Yun-Seong's torture. "Aw what's wrong Yun-Seong? Don't like my feet? Well too bad, cause they like you" Talim teased, as she slammed her feet together, with Yun-Seong in the middle. "Listen, unless you don't want your body to be nothing but a heap of broken bones, you would smell and pamper my feet at my very whim!" Talim shouted at Yun-Seong
Meanwhile, Yun-Seong was experiencing his own personally hell between Talim's feet. The smell was near unbearable and he was starting to regret being so hotheaded. All of the sudden, Talim released her grip on Yun-Seong and he fall to the ground. He got up and found out he was in the same position he was in not to long ago. "So Yun-Seong, for the first part of your lesson, you are to...."
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