The Bratty Stepdaughter's Office Domination
Cecilia, the bratty stepdaughter, had been living with her stepfather for a few months now. He had accepted his role as her slave, and he had promised to pay for her new apartment. However, Cecilia had no respect for him and frequently dominated and humiliated him whenever she got the chance. Today, she decided to have some fun in the office, where he was trying to work on her new apartment funds.
As he sat at his desk, struggling to concentrate, Cecilia walked in, closed his laptop, and smiled evilly. "What do you think you're doing?" she asked him.
"I'm trying to work on your apartment funds," he replied meekly.
"Work?" Cecilia scoffed. "You call this work? I can see you're not taking this seriously enough." She paused, narrowing her eyes. "On your knees."
The man hesitated, but he knew better than to disobey her. He got on his knees and looked up at her expectantly.
"That's better," Cecilia said, her smirk growing wider. She pulled off her shoes and sat down on the desk, placing one foot on his chest. "Now, worship my feet."
The man's heart raced as he stared at her foot, feeling both terrified and aroused by her dominance. Slowly, he leaned forward and kissed her foot, inhaling her scent.
"That's right," Cecilia purred. "Now lick and suck my feet like the good little foot slave you are."
The man lowered his head and began to lick and suck on her foot, feeling her heel grind against his chest. He could feel her other foot wiping across his face, and he opened his mouth wider, anticipating the sensation of her toes filling his mouth.
"Mmm, that's better," Cecilia said, leaning back in satisfaction. "You're such a pathetic foot slave. I can't believe you're willing to do this just to please me." She shifted her weight, resting her other foot on his shoulder. "Now, do you want to feel my other foot?"
The man nodded eagerly, and Cecilia chuckled. "You're so eager to please me, aren't you? Well, don't worry, I'll make sure you get a taste of both feet."
She lifted her other foot off the desk, balancing it on his other shoulder. He reached up and began to lick and suck on her other foot, feeling her toes curl against his tongue.
"That's it," she murmured, closing her eyes in pleasure. "You're such a good foot slave. Make sure you don't miss any spot, or you'll be in trouble."
Her footbathing continued for several minutes, until the man was dizzy with anticipation. Finally, she pulled her feet off his head, stood up, and looked down at him.
"Alright," she said. "You can go back to work now."
The man breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, feeling the sweat beading on his forehead. He opened his laptop and began to work, his mind still reeling from the experience. He knew that he was hers, body and soul, and he would do anything to please her.
As he worked, he couldn't help but think about the foot worship and domination that had just occurred. He couldn't believe how turned on he was by it, or how much he had enjoyed being her foot slave. The thought of it only made him harder, but he pushed those thoughts aside and focused on his work.
After all, he had promised to pay for her new apartment, and he wasn't going to disappoint her. No matter how much she dominated or humiliated him, he was hers, and he would always do as she commanded.
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