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The Goblin Goddess's Temper is Tested

In the grand halls of Amateur Soles Giantess And Footjobs, the mighty Goblin Goddess paced back and forth. Her crimson eyes scanned the empty room, her six-inch heels clacking on the marble floor. She had an important task at hand - hiring a new servant to tend to her every whim - but this day seemed to be filled with nothing but trouble.

Her secretary, a tiny human woman barely reaching her waist, shuffled nervously across the room. A stack of resumes lay scattered across the desk, the hopeful faces of potential employees staring up at them. Goblin's lip curled in disdain as she glanced at the pathetic creatures who dared to apply for her position.

"Well?" she growled, her deep voice echoing off the walls. "Why haven't any of them arrived yet?"

The secretary flipped through the stack of resumes, her trembling fingers almost too weak to hold them. "I-I'm s-sorry, my lady," she stammered. "But t-there's a new applicant on the line. He seems quite eager to please."

A smirk curled across Goblin's lips. "Bring him to me," she commanded, her voice dripping with anticipation.

Moments later, the secretary returned with a small speakerphone in her hands. She placed it gently on the desk, wondering what sort of fool would dare to apply for such a position. As she pressed the button to connect the call, however, she felt a sudden chill run down her spine.

"You may begin," Goblin ordered, her eyes fixed on the speaker.

A crackling sound filled the room as the line connected. It was barely audible over the sound of the goddess's heavy breathing, but there was a distinct voice on the other end.

"Hello?" it said, sounding both anxious and distant. "Is this... is this really the Goblin Goddess?"

Goblin's face contorted into a mask of pure rage. She slammed her hand down on the desk, sending tremors through the room. "Of course it is!" she roared. "And you will address me as such when you arrive!"

There was a long pause on the other end of the line before the voice spoke again. "I'm sorry, my lady," it said, sounding even more distant. "But I'm afraid I'm going to be a bit late."

Goblin's eyes narrowed to slits. She lifted her foot off the ground, revealing the tiny figure below her. "You waste my time," she hissed, leaning down to get a closer look at him. "You'll pay for that."

With a swift motion, she slammed her heel down onto the ground, sending a shockwave of pain through the speakerphone. The tiny figure on the other end let out a yelp of agony, but it did nothing to appease the goddess's anger.

"I warned you," she growled, lifting her foot once again. "Now let's see if you're worth my time."

As she spoke, Goblin's gaze drifted down to the tiny figure below her. She smirked, realizing that she could make this man suffer in ways he couldn't even imagine.

"Oh, don't worry," she purred. "I'll make sure you get a special reward for wasting my time. But first, you'll have to prove yourself worthy."

And with that, the Goblin Goddess lifted her foot again, preparing to crush the tiny figure beneath her heel.

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