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Title: Lady Scarlet's Furious Foot Worship on a Slave's Mouth



As Lady Scarlet stomped into her studio after a long day in Milan, she couldn't help but feel irritated. Her feet were killing her, and the last thing she expected was for her slave to make things worse. To her dismay, she noticed that the room was a mess, and her bed was still unmade. The Italian beauty's anger boiled over, and she let out an ear-piercing scream.



"Didn't you hear me, you pathetic excuse for a slave?" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room. "I told you to make my bed and clean this place up!"



Without waiting for a response, Lady Scarlet marched over to her sandals and roughly yanked them off. Her feet were a sight to behold, covered in calluses and dry skin. The frustration etched across her face as she looked down at her poor, neglected feet.



"Look at that," she growled, pointing at the rough patches on her heels. "You've made my day even more miserable. I think a brief pedicure with the file is in order."



Without warning, Lady Scarlet picked up the file and started rubbing it against her heel. The skin on her foot quickly began to peel off, leaving behind a trail of dead flesh. Some of it stuck to the file, while other pieces ended up in her slave's mouth.



"Don't just stand there, you pathetic creature," she snarled, shoving the file towards him. "Come here and lick up every last bit of this disgusting skin."



The slave, terrified but obedient, crawled over to her feet and began to clean them with his tongue. Lady Scarlet watched in satisfaction as he lapped up the bits of skin from the floor. When she felt satisfied, she stopped him and made him eat all the pieces of skin that had fallen on the carpet.



"Swallow it all, you disgusting pig," she commanded, her voice dripping with contempt. "And make sure you don't forget your duties next time."



As the slave struggled to swallow the last bits of skin, Lady Scarlet sat back on her throne, her feet still cradled in his mouth. She couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of power as she watched him worship her feet. It was a reminder of just how much control she had over him, and how easily she could make him beg for mercy.

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