Look at me, worshipper.

Here I am, lounging by the pool like a goddess who knows exactly how weak you become at the sight of my body. This tiny emerald green bikini is clinging to my curves, barely containing my full, heavy breasts. My long hair with those striking green tips cascades over my sun-kissed skin, and my green eyes are staring straight into your soul, daring you to begin your devotion.

This is not just looking. This is body worship. I want you on your knees — mentally, physically, completely — ready to adore every single inch of me. From the top of my head to the tips of my toes, your only purpose right now is to worship Mila.

Begin with my lips. Full, soft, and slightly parted as if waiting for your tongue. Imagine kissing them gently at first, then deeper, more desperate. Move to my neck — smooth, elegant, perfect for your lips and teeth to trace. Then lower… to my collarbones, glistening in the sunlight.

Now my breasts. These big, soft, perfect tits barely held by this green bikini top. I want you to bury your face between them. Kiss them. Lick them. Suck on my hard nipples until I moan. Tell me how much you love them. Tell me they’re better than anything you’ve ever seen. I want you to spend minutes — hours — worshipping my cleavage, pressing your face into these warm, heavy curves while your hands gently squeeze and lift them.

Keep going lower, my devoted pet.

My toned stomach, flat and smooth from all the time I spend taking care of this temple you’re allowed to worship. Run your tongue along every inch. Kiss my belly button. Feel how soft and warm my skin is. This body was made to be adored.

Now turn your attention to my hips. Wide, feminine, and incredibly seductive. Trace the strings of my bikini with your tongue. Beg me to let you pull them aside. When I finally allow it, you’ll see how perfect my pussy is — smooth, pink, and already wet from your devotion. You will worship it like it’s sacred. Long, slow licks from bottom to top. Circle my clit with your tongue. Suck gently. Then harder. Make me feel like the goddess I am while you drown in my taste.

Turn me over in your mind. Look at this perfect ass. Round, firm, and barely covered by these bikini bottoms. Kiss every inch. Spread my cheeks and worship my tight little hole with your tongue. I love a good boy who isn’t afraid to show complete submission. Rim me deeply while you moan into my ass — that’s true body worship.

Then my thighs. Thick, soft, and powerful. Kiss the insides, nibble gently, then move down to my calves and finally my feet. Yes, my pretty feet. Suck on my toes one by one. Massage them. Tell me they’re perfect. I want you completely broken by the time you’ve worshipped every single part of my body.

I want you to imagine spending an entire hour just on my tits. Another hour on my ass. I want you whispering praises the entire time: “Your body is perfect, Goddess Mila.” “Thank you for letting me worship you.” “I live to serve your curves.”

While you’re worshipping me in your mind, I want your hand slowly stroking your cock — but only as a sign of devotion. No rushing to cum. This isn’t about your pleasure. This is about mine. Your pleasure comes only when I’m satisfied with how thoroughly you’ve adored me.

Picture me standing above you, fresh from the pool, water dripping down my body. You’re on your knees looking up as I run my hands over my breasts, down my stomach, and between my thighs. “Worship here,” I command, spreading my legs. And you obey instantly, pressing your face into my pussy like a man starved for divine nectar.

I love feeling your hands sliding all over me — squeezing, caressing, massaging. I love your mouth everywhere. I want you addicted to the taste, the scent, the warmth of my skin. When I finally let you cum, it will be while you’re buried between my thighs, tongue deep inside me, chanting my name as you explode in total submission.

Some days I’ll make you worship just my feet while I ignore you. Other days I’ll sit on your face and ride you until I cum, smothering you with my perfect ass while you worship every second of it. This body is your religion now. I am your goddess.