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In a dimly lit room, a dominant mistress stands tall in her stilettos, her command presence palpable. Her subordinates kneel before her, their faces upturned in anticipation. With a wicked smile, she slowly traces a path with her heel around one of them, their breath hitching as they await her next move. She presses down firmly, applying pressure to their tender areas. The room echoes with soft groans as they endure her teasing, their bodies responding to her every touch. The mistress shifts her weight, leveraging the spikes of her heels to deliver quick, sharp jabs, eliciting gasps and involuntary twitches. Her dominance is absolute, a mesmerizing display of power and control.
