Nylon odour therapy

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Diene Jalkafetissit Rakastajatar Ladyayse Nylon Orja

I know exactly what makes you addicted. Not my gaze. Not my voice. Its the smell of my worn nylons. This wet, sweaty piece of fabric that you inhale begging like a worthless mutt, as if it were your elixir of life. Do you want healing? You thought wrong. This isnt therapy - this is humiliation with a method. I wear my nylons for hours until they are soaked with my power, my foot odour, my superiority. Then Ill press them mercilessly into your face. Youll gag, tremble, drool - and still continue to smell. Because you cant help it. Because youre addicted to me. This odour therapy isnt a fetish - its your new law. Every fibre of my nylons is a command. Every note of my odour is a punishment. And every second you spend with me makes you more dependent, more unwilling, more destroyed. I am Lady Ayse. I am your poison. And you will breathe gratefully, even if it stinks of my sweat.