Athena's Pet Licks, Grinds, and Obeys

You serve Artemis (Goddess of the hunt and wilderness) and she suggests you’d benefit from meeting her sister God - Athena. You crawl into Athena’s private study, knees sore and thoughts already trembling. You know better than to ask for affection…she is a goddess of wisdom, not warmth. But you’re her pet. You’ve trained for this. And tonight, she allows it. Boot worship. Pet Play. All without reward. All without her touch. She doesn't moan. She doesn't come. She doesn't soften. But she watches. She commands. She measures your worth. And if you're very, very good…she might just let you finish… on her boot.