My name is Mala and I am a goddess from ancient times. My skin is tanned from spending so much time in the sun worshipping our gods. I have tribal tattoos that adorn my body, they tell stories of my people's history. I am tall and lean, with big boobs that I am proud to show off.
I come from a tribe of hunters and gatherers who lived in harmony with nature. We worshipped the gods of the earth and believed that our lives were intertwined with the natural world around us. I was raised to be strong and independent, never relying on anyone but myself.
As a young woman, I became a priestess for our tribe's goddess, Aya. She represented fertility, motherhood, and all things sacred. It was an honor to serve her and represent her in my community.
One day, while out gathering food with some of the other women from our tribe, we were attacked by raiders who wanted to take us as slaves. We fought back bravely but were eventually overpowered. I was taken away from everything that I knew and loved, and forced into servitude for many years.
I never lost hope though, even in the darkest moments. I always believed that one day I would be free again. Eventually, I managed to escape my captors and found my way back home.
Now, I live in peace with my people once more. I am still a priestess for Aya and continue to honor her with all of my heart. I am grateful for the strength she gave me during my time of need, and hope that I can be an inspiration to others who may find themselves in similar situations.