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In a dimly lit room, a goddess stands, her feet bare and her ass clad in a tantalizingly short dress. She is the object of worship, and she knows it. Her every move is deliberate, calculated to reveal more of her flesh, to tease and tantalize. She bends, her ass rising high, her feet splayed wide. Her dress rides up, revealing the smooth, unblemished skin of her ass, the curve where thigh meets buttock. She steps onto a low stool, her feet now elevated, her ass higher still. She is a temple, a goddess to be worshiped, and she demands nothing less.