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https://twitter.com/ninomaeinanis/status/1562556065845489669

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korean foot massage...

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imagine if it's them washing your taste buds with their sweaty unwashed feet

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Your skin chafed against your hemp bonds, the tightness of the rope burned your skin. Your eyes were covered by a silken cloth. Without sight and constrained as you are you could only rely on sound.
"Is he secured?" The nasally high and congested tone that asked that question clued you in that this was the flatter Korean. "Yeah he is." Even if her voice was deeper and smoother Kronii had spoken with a deferential tone which showcased which among them was the senior.
"Hey there. You feel this?" You choke on your spit as a wooden heel implants itself on your vulnerable balls, Ina steps on them lightly with her wooden sandal, pressing down her tip down slowly so you could realize at any moment she could completely crush them at her leisure.
"Wait!" You gasped out, begging for her to stop." Hey Kronii shut him up." Ina ordered aggressively, the lesser Korean obeyed and shoved her toes into your mouth.
You immediately taste salt and the creamy texture of her lavender lotion. The smoothness of her skin suggested Kronii took good care of her feet.
You tried hard to avoid it, but Kronii continued to insert more of her foot inside, now the ball was being fully enveloped by your mouth.
"Hey...that looks fun!" Ina said with uncharacteristic excitement.
Your mouth was salivating, producing an excess of saliva. For a moment you thought you had respite as Kronii's foot retreated. Only for another to enter.
Ina's foot was a lot more pungent, with a more distinct taste to it like eating blue cheese.
Now you were choking, their toes wiggling in the inside, you were gagging on your own excess spit. As the two Korean's slowly asphyxiated you.