A Goddess is made to be desired.

And I can see the lust just written all over your face as you look at my divine shoes, suspenders and stockings peeking out at you from the top of the bed.

You cower on the floor where you belong, a helplessly addicted sucker for the lowliest point of the female body.

Awww, you'd think I felt sorry for you wouldn't you? That I wanted to help you out of your helpless addiction to my feet floating above you?

Oh no!

I want to increase your addiction! I want to fill your senses wholly with what is in front of you. Till all you can think of and obey are the commands I give to you to draw you deeper into desire. To eliminate all sense of normalcy until the only thing that you crave and desire are my delicious feet in stilettos, in pantyhose, even bare....