tu nariz agoniza luego de olfatear un largo rato pero aun faltaba algo, sus calcetines. ella los sostiene mientras los hacerca a tu rostro de manera lenta para que te des una idea de lo que espera por ti, el sudor gotea como una cascada y puedes olerlos incluso no teniendolos tan cerca, para rematar menciona que low estuvo usando durante un mew entero sin quitarlos para nada. empiezas a temblar pero antes de que reacciones ella ata sus medias a tu nariz de una manera en la que el olor es includo peor de lo que pudieses aver imaginado, se rie tiernamente y te pregunta como huele.
your nose agonizes after sniffing for a long time but there was still something missing, its socks. She holds them while she makes them to your face slowly so that you get an idea of what awaits for you, sweat drips like a waterfall and you can smell them even without having them so close, to top it off mention that low was using for a mew Whole without removing them at all. you start to shake but before she reacts she ties her stockings to your nose in a way that the smell is even worse than you could imagine, laughs tenderly and asks you how it smells. do you like its aroma? like a rose garden is not it ?, I hope you like it because this is your new life and the smell of my feet will be the only thing you will breathe
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