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You slump forwards, clearly spent and I slip from you. Releasing your ankles, then wrists. You lay on the floor still shaking uncontrollably and whimpering softly. I move to your head and slip my heels off, lifting your head gently and settling it on my lap I press the arch of my foot across your nose and mouth. I run my fingers over your head, down your neck, across your back.
My demeanor is now completely calm and relaxed as I stroke you, pressure firm, movements gentle. I keep my voice low and soft as I encourage you to inhale my scent, whispered words telling you how much you've pleased me, what a good little slut you are.
Your eyes roll up to meet mine and you look at me with an expression that's almost loving.
"How was that baby?" I whisper.
"Perfect as always baby" is your response before you press closer to my foot, closing your eyes and losing yourself in my scent.
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