You had been involved in protests against the mutant population for a while now, you couldn't stand the idea of being made to feel inferior by a bunch of freaks. Today you were relaxing at home like any other day when you get a knock on the door. Looking through the peephole you see...Emma Frost?! Before you can react a voice rings out in your head

OPEN.

You open the door without thinking, letting the mutant into your home. Her high heels click against the floor as she enters.

"Thank you for that dear. Now..."

KNEEL.

You instantly drop to your knees. Looking up at her you can see the most smug smirk on her face. You try your best to stand despite the strong compulsion in your mind

"Tsk tsk. Trying to struggle against me? I've read your mind, and I know this is exactly what you want. You'd never admit it out loud, but the idea of a beautiful woman...like me, making you feel oh so small excites you. And I know something else that excites you."

She begins to undo her heels and lets her bare feet touch the ground. She gently paces towards you, you ~~try not to~~ have to look at her feet. As she raises it to your face you feel ~~disgusted~~ excited. They smell so ~~rancid~~ sweet. This is ~~humiliating~~ where you belong. You are ~~appalled~~ in bliss.

"Maybe you don't think much of my feet now. But you will. Soon you'll only enjoy what I say you'll enjoy. You can already feel my powers starting to rewrite your mind. I've turned all your anti-mutant friends into my dutiful pets too. Soon you'll join them. You won't have to worry about thinking for yourself or acting for yourself. You only exist to please me and your fellow servants. Now let's start your training..."

She lowers her foot to you as another command echoes in your mind

WORSHIP.