All of the people around the area were smart enough to immediately bow down to their new goddess Rihanna, and the chanting of "All Hail Queen Rihanna" no doubt pleased her. As the gun also made her invincible, no one dared to try and stop her, as she was truly an all-powerful goddess. "Good minions." she says declaring herself Goddess of the World, and rightly so. She did, however, notice you directly at her foot bowing down in praise, merely due to coincidence as she nearly crushed you at first and you were too mesmerized to move away afterwards. She then points at you. "You, at my feet, start kissing them now." You then reply with a just about audible "Of course, Goddess." and start kissing away, as well as giving a voluntary foot rub afterwards. "I didn't say to give me a foot rub." she says to you with a glare. You begin to panic to yourself, fearing the worst.
But she was actually enjoying it. "Continue on, though. That feels nice." Like the intelligent person you are, you continue on rubbing her feet until she finally said "OK, minion that's enough. You can stop now." And so you do. She then unexpectedly picks you up off the ground and rests you in her palm. "You seem like you can obey me regularly. I got a deal for you, how about you be my servant, in return I'll be nice to you and give you what you need. How about it, little guy?" she asks you. You both wanted to due to sheer love of her and felt that you had to or risk death by her, so you agree. You nod your head in obedience. "Good boy." she says to you.
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