No excuses. No hesitation. You exist solely to worship my feet — every inch, every curve, every filthy sole. Goddess Zephy commands with iron will, and you obey like the worthless foot bitch you are. Lick, sniff, and submit until you’re nothing but a trembling slave beneath my power. This isn’t a request — it’s an order. Worship, bitch.
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