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You’ve been summoned to the dungeon… and I'm sat there wearing tight leather pants. Ready to humiliate you for your pathetic little fetish. I mock you. Degrade you. Remind you how weird it is that you like the way I smell. And yet, you sniff harder. You eat deeper. And strangely? You’re good at it. Maybe there’s hope for you after all. This was only your first test, slave. Impress me again, and maybe next time… I’ll let you jerk...