The summer heatwave has left me dripping with sweat, and now it's your turn to suffer. For three long weeks, I've worn these socks, soaking them in my sweet, salty essence. Now, my tiny worshipers, you'll be subjected to the pungent aroma of my summer sweat. You'll tremble with fear as I make you worship my feet, inhaling the stench of my dominance. Your tiny minds will reel as you're ended beneath my giantess heel.
