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红豆炸糕

"Damn you, you cursed psycho!" Luke screamed on the ground as he held his bleeding wound, inflicted by Toga. The young hero had vastly overestimated himself, thinking he could stand up to Toga.

"Mhhh, your sweet face looks much better when it's injured," the psychopathic villainess purred as she continued her sadistic torture. Her kick landed on his face, making it more beautiful for her, and at the same time, silencing him. Luke flew backward, somersaulted, and landed on his back.

"How sweet," the blonde psychopath said, drawing out her words as she approached with increasing anticipation. Luke felt a mortal dread as Toga came closer with her blood-smeared knife. "Leave my blood alone!" he shouted in panic, trying to distance himself from her. He knew of Toga's cruel reputation and feared becoming her next victim.

But escape eluded the young hero. Toga seized his blond hair, and he trembled with fear, being slightly smaller than Toga. "How could I ever believe I could stand a chance against such a monster?" he wondered, convinced he was going to die.

Toga interrupted his thoughts and said, "Hey, how about I keep you as my little pet? I won't hurt you too much, and we could have so much fun." Her smile was terrifying, and despite her admittedly cute appearance, her sharp teeth and sadistic gaze revealed her true nature.

Luke wanted to die bravely, to taunt the girl one more time, and to preserve his dignity. But when he saw Toga's knife and felt her approaching, he nodded in shame and stared at the ground with fearful eyes.

"Yes, I already know what I'll call you. From today, you're 'Licki.' You'll always be obedient and never contradict me," she declared. Just as she finished speaking, the blonde quickly got up to fetch something to sit on. This gave Luke enough time to wallow in his wretched state. "Damn, did I really agree to this?" he thought, pondering over the name "Licki."

He wanted to flee, but his fear was so great that he couldn't even lift his legs. The next thing he saw was Toga's feet right in front of his face. The wicked girl had found something and brought it to him, then seated herself. Her yellow eyes sparkled with sadistic anticipation of what she would force Licki to do.

"Ahhhh," she commanded, expecting Licki to obey immediately. When he reluctantly complied, her smile disappeared. "Licki? Do you want me to get nasty?" Toga asked with a touch of sadness. Licki immediately understood the danger. If this psychopath was sad, he had to fear for his life. So, he pressed his tongue reflexively onto her heel and tasted an incredibly vile flavor. However, with tears in his eyes, he didn't dare withdraw his tongue. But when he saw Toga's expression, he understood that it wasn't enough, and he had to continue.

His tongue moved agonizingly slowly across her sole, and an expression of disgust crept onto his face. It was as if every movement of his tongue was accompanied by an inner repulsion.

Toga observed his hesitant movements with innocent delight. "You're so sweet, Licki," she said as her eyes rested on his reluctant face. "Lick it clean, nice and slow, like a good little pet."

Licki's tongue continued to move slowly, centimeter by centimeter, across her sole. The disgusting taste of her skin seemed to intensify with each passing moment, and he struggled with the rising nausea. But he didn't dare stop; he was far too afraid of the psychopath.

His tongue continued its excruciatingly slow journey until it reached her toes. With eyes closed in disgust, he began to explore the spaces between them, his tongue moving with great effort.

Toga watched as Licki's tongue moved in a wave-like motion around her toes, and she blushed. More beautiful to her than the act itself was the disgusted and tormented expression on Licki's face. "Keep going, Licki," she whispered, her voice soaked in sadistic pleasure. "You're making your god very happy."

Description

Artist of the Picture:
红豆炸糕

"Damn you, you cursed psycho!" Luke screamed on the ground as he held his bleeding wound, inflicted by Toga. The young hero had vastly overestimated himself, thinking he could stand up to Toga.

"Mhhh, your sweet face looks much better when it's injured," the psychopathic villainess purred as she continued her sadistic torture. Her kick landed on his face, making it more beautiful for her, and at the same time, silencing him. Luke flew backward, somersaulted, and landed on his back.

"How sweet," the blonde psychopath said, drawing out her words as she approached with increasing anticipation. Luke felt a mortal dread as Toga came closer with her blood-smeared knife. "Leave my blood alone!" he shouted in panic, trying to distance himself from her. He knew of Toga's cruel reputation and feared becoming her next victim.

But escape eluded the young hero. Toga seized his blond hair, and he trembled with fear, being slightly smaller than Toga. "How could I ever believe I could stand a chance against such a monster?" he wondered, convinced he was going to die.

Toga interrupted his thoughts and said, "Hey, how about I keep you as my little pet? I won't hurt you too much, and we could have so much fun." Her smile was terrifying, and despite her admittedly cute appearance, her sharp teeth and sadistic gaze revealed her true nature.

Luke wanted to die bravely, to taunt the girl one more time, and to preserve his dignity. But when he saw Toga's knife and felt her approaching, he nodded in shame and stared at the ground with fearful eyes.

"Yes, I already know what I'll call you. From today, you're 'Licki.' You'll always be obedient and never contradict me," she declared. Just as she finished speaking, the blonde quickly got up to fetch something to sit on. This gave Luke enough time to wallow in his wretched state. "Damn, did I really agree to this?" he thought, pondering over the name "Licki."

He wanted to flee, but his fear was so great that he couldn't even lift his legs. The next thing he saw was Toga's feet right in front of his face. The wicked girl had found something and brought it to him, then seated herself. Her yellow eyes sparkled with sadistic anticipation of what she would force Licki to do.

"Ahhhh," she commanded, expecting Licki to obey immediately. When he reluctantly complied, her smile disappeared. "Licki? Do you want me to get nasty?" Toga asked with a touch of sadness. Licki immediately understood the danger. If this psychopath was sad, he had to fear for his life. So, he pressed his tongue reflexively onto her heel and tasted an incredibly vile flavor. However, with tears in his eyes, he didn't dare withdraw his tongue. But when he saw Toga's expression, he understood that it wasn't enough, and he had to continue.

His tongue moved agonizingly slowly across her sole, and an expression of disgust crept onto his face. It was as if every movement of his tongue was accompanied by an inner repulsion.

Toga observed his hesitant movements with innocent delight. "You're so sweet, Licki," she said as her eyes rested on his reluctant face. "Lick it clean, nice and slow, like a good little pet."

Licki's tongue continued to move slowly, centimeter by centimeter, across her sole. The disgusting taste of her skin seemed to intensify with each passing moment, and he struggled with the rising nausea. But he didn't dare stop; he was far too afraid of the psychopath.

His tongue continued its excruciatingly slow journey until it reached her toes. With eyes closed in disgust, he began to explore the spaces between them, his tongue moving with great effort.

Toga watched as Licki's tongue moved in a wave-like motion around her toes, and she blushed. More beautiful to her than the act itself was the disgusted and tormented expression on Licki's face. "Keep going, Licki," she whispered, her voice soaked in sadistic pleasure. "You're making your god very happy."