A Tale of Office Re-Education
Beatrice and Victoria were two successful businesswomen who shared an office space. They were partners in crime, always finding ways to boost their company's profits and maintain their dominance in the market. One day, Victoria walked into Beatrice's office with a gleam in her eye and a plan in mind.
As she opened the door, she was met with the familiar scent of expensive perfume and the sound of typing on a keyboard. However, this time, there was another smell wafting through the air - fear. Victoria followed the source of the scent and found Zoe, their former secretary, cowering in a corner, trembling uncontrollably.
Victoria raised an eyebrow at Beatrice, who motioned for her to take charge. Victoria approached the terrified girl and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her out of the corner. She glared into Zoe's wide, tear-filled eyes and growled, "What do you think you're doing, Zoe?"
Zoe tried to stutter out an apology, but Victoria cut her off, "It's too late for apologies, Zoe. You've disrespected us, and now you're going to pay."
Beatrice stepped forward, pulling out a black marker. She walked up to Zoe and wrote the word 'slave' on her chest, just above her heart. "From now on, you're no longer Zoe. You're our slave. Remember that."
Without further ado, the girls pushed Zoe to her knees and ordered her to remove their shoes. Zoe's trembling hands fumbled with the laces, but eventually, she managed to slip off their shoes. Beatrice and Victoria sat down on the floor in front of her, their feet right in front of her face.
"You've disgraced us, Zoe," Victoria said, glaring at her. "Now it's time for you to pay your dues."
Slowly, Beatrice slid her foot into Zoe's mouth, pushing against her tongue. Zoe gagged, her throat constricting as she tried to breathe through the overwhelming sensation. Victoria followed suit, shoving her foot into Zoe's open mouth. The girls chuckled as they watched Zoe struggle to accommodate both of their feet.
After a few minutes of gagging, the girls removed their feet from Zoe's mouth. They stood up, dusting off their skirts, and walked away, leaving Zoe kneeling on the floor, her mouth still watering from their sweaty soles.
The girls returned a few hours later, their heels clacking against the hardwood floor. They walked past Zoe without even glancing at her. They couldn't resist the temptation to embarrass their former assistant further. When they finally returned, their feet were caked in dirt and grime.
Beatrice walked up to Zoe, her heel digging into the soft flesh of Zoe's shoulder. She motioned for Victoria to hand her a roll of duct tape. In silence, they fixed Zoe's wrists and ankles with thick layers of tape. Then, they moved on to her mouth, sealing it shut with a large gag.
As they finished, Zoe's pleading eyes were the only thing visible beneath the blindfold. Victoria leaned in close, her breath hot against Zoe's ear. "This is just the beginning, slave. You'll wait here until we return. No matter what happens, you won't make a sound."
With that, the girls walked out of the office, leaving Zoe alone with her thoughts. She could only hope that her punishment would be over soon, but from the look on their faces, she knew it was going to be a long, humiliating journey.
