Goddess' feet, her divine orbs, demand homage. In her throne-like chair, she extends a leg, her high-heeled foot poised over her subject's eager face. He gazes up, enraptured, as she grinds her sole onto his mouth, her heel digging into his chin. His tongue darts out, licking, tasting, her feet his altar, her pleasure his only goal. She shifts, her other foot joining, both soles now smothering his face, her heels pressing into his chest. His moans muffled, he worships, his own need ignored, his goddess' feet, his world.