Chapter 9 - Illustration 1
Feb 06 2022 at 11:56pm EST
My sole lowered onto her tiny nose, rubbing up and down. Whether my feet stunk or not, I didn’t know, nor did I care. The smell of feet was unpleasant regardless, so all that mattered was that Pop Diva was suffering. With all this blood pumping, I couldn’t even feel the tickling her nose would’ve normally done.
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