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Shaman's Cleansing Ritual 💦💦

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The warm, heavy spray of the water was the only thing I could feel besides the Shaman’s rough hands. I was pinned against the smooth stone of the tub, my legs spread wide, and the world was nothing but steam and his voice.

He didn't just touch me; he scoured me. His large, calloused hand moved between my thighs, rubbing the thick, herbal soap into my most sensitive skin. It wasn't gentle. It was a rhythmic, aggressive scrubbing that felt like he was trying to peel away my very soul.

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