Worshiping a Goddess

If you take a good look at any of my pictures, you notice something. And that “something” is that I have a wonderful body. It’s the kind of body that every man wants to get his hands on at least once. For my part, I don’t mind if you do touch, so long as you do it on my terms. My terms are awfully flexible, so don’t be (too) afraid!

Now, I don’t want you just pawing recklessly at me, mind you. But I’m quite willing to let you worship my body. It is a very lovely body, after all, and certainly deserving of all the attention and affection you can possibly shower on it.

Do you want a nice body worship session with me? Well, let me tell you what you need to do. First, you’ll need to kneel in front of me because you’ll be starting with my feet and slowly making your way northward…if I think you’re doing a good enough job to warrant it, that is.

You can worship my perfectly manicured feet for awhile. I like the way you look down there, so I’m in no hurry for you to make your way up. I will eventually give you permission to make your way up my silky-smooth legs, though. Well, to the knees, anyway. You’ll have to earn the right to go higher.

I think you can do it. I have faith in you, my dear!

*Kisses*
Empress Sophia