Foot Domination-austria - Foot Worship 369
The New Job with the Dominant Boss
Foot Worship 369
As you step into the austere office, your eyes are immediately drawn to the towering figure of your new boss. She stands tall, her long legs clad in sleek nylons, a pair of stilettos peeking out from beneath her desk. A wave of nervousness washes over you as you approach her, unable to tear your gaze away from those enticing feet.
"You must be the new hire," she says coolly, not bothering to look up from her paperwork. "I'm Miss Jones. We'll see how you perform during your trial month."
Your heart races at the mention of a trial period, but you nod eagerly, hoping to impress her. You extend your hand towards her, expecting the usual handshake. Instead, she simply raises an eyebrow and gestures towards her feet with a curl of her index finger.
Confused but eager to please, you kneel before her and begin to kiss those gorgeous feet, breathing in the scent of her perfume. You start with her ankles, slowly making your way up to her toes, each one tasting sweeter than the last. She continues to work, completely ignoring your presence, but you take it as a sign of approval.
As you reach the top, you look up at her, waiting for your next command. Her eyes are cold and hard, yet there's a hint of satisfaction in her expression. "Very good," she murmurs. "Now, show me how well you can take care of my shoes."
You nod eagerly, pulling off her shoe and examining it carefully. It's a sleek pair of black pumps, immaculate despite the day's wear. You take a deep breath, bracing yourself for what's to come. With trembling hands, you lift the shoe to your lips, breathing in the scent of leather and polish.
You start by kissing the shoe, slowly working your way up to licking every inch of the leather. When you reach the tip, you gently kiss the arch, feeling the softness of her skin against your lips. You repeat the process with the other shoe, feeling both humbled and aroused by the power dynamics at play.
As you finish, you look up at her, expecting her to dismiss you. To your surprise, she nods approvingly. "You'll do," she says, her voice cold but oddly reassuring. "Now, get back to work. I'll decide whether or not to keep you after your trial period."
With that, she goes back to her work, leaving you kneeling on the floor, your heart racing and your crotch throbbing with desire. You can't believe you're actually working for a dominant boss who expects nothing less than complete foot worship. But as you look down at those perfect feet, you know you'll do anything to please her.
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