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After that erotic foot domination video, I was finally starting to feel more in control. All that hard love was rough as hell, but I needed it. If I ever wanted to fuck a girl like Agatha, I had to keep my emotions on a tight leash. She could tell I was holding it together, so she gave me that wicked little smile and asked, “So... what do you want to do next, baby?” It was a trap, and I knew it. If I admitted I wanted a footjob or to bury myself inside her, she’d just drag out the teasing even longer. So I played it smart and said, “I’d love to see your collection of heels.” She blinked, clearly surprised, then tilted her head with a playful smirk. “On bare feet and legs... or with pantyhose?” “Naked legs and feet,” I answered. “I don’t like pantyhose.” She let out a soft, dangerous laugh and stepped closer, her voice dripping with teasing: “Mmmm, okay... this one’s just for you. I’ll be nice and give you a little reward... but right after? I’m gonna give you something you’re really, really not going to like ”