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Kiss his foot

Vernon Dursleys feels so much power over this slutty exhibitionist bitch. If she wanted to prove a little bit of her words to be true, she didn't have a problem kissing his feet. He mutters out to the c cup, curvy round-ass girl. "Kiss my feet then."

Harry knew she didn't have a better option or a plan to get out of this. But also all of the torment and bullying or perhaps the mental gymnastics that Dudley put her through made her want to do this. Even being at the foot of her asshole uncle didn't seem that terrible.

Her mouth falls open as she hovers over his black dress shoes. She leans down to kiss them as her uncle kicks off his shoes. Nasty black socks met her visibly. Her eyes met Vernon when she attack his grimy black sock with her mouth. Her lips kissed his feet with animated spirit.

Vernon couldn't believe this young woman proceeding to go to town on his black socks-covered feet. He wonders what else he could have this bitch do for him. Maybe dress her up in slutty lingerie from the magazine he jerks off to. Petunia hated putting on sexy underwear on her now saggy tits.

Does Vernon stop her?

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