Giantess Goddess Wants You To Worship Her Feet

In the midst of an otherworldly scene, a colossal goddess towers over her supplicant, beckoning him to worship at her feet. Her soles hold the power of creation, her heels the might to destroy. She commands silence, demanding only the rustling of her lover’s own obedience. The air grows thick with anticipation as her bare toes glide seductively against the pliant flesh of her devotee’s face, the hallowed ground beneath his prayers. He trembles, swept away by the sheer enormity of her presence, growing ever more enamored as she hurls her heights of expectation carelessly towards him. His lips remain hungrily planted, kissing her holy feet with reverent zeal. She smothers him in her honeyed touch, the bees pollinating her feet, enslaved by her every demand. This artistry she truly loves. For she is the gargantuan goddess wishing to be worshipped, and her lover’s feet and libations are hers to command.