You had to keep your full pay! You'd lose your home and your car if you lose half your pay. You had expected a promotion so you had lived a little high on the hog lately. Left with absolutely no choice you begin to slowly crawl over to Denise. Denise still had her arms folded as she crossed one leg and let her bare foot dangle. If you were to look at it objectively, you would have to agree that it was a pretty foot. Her smooth ivory skin contrasted sharply and powerfully with her blood red painted toenails. However you weren't objective, this was the feet of the woman who was debasing you and had taken your dream job! Furthermore unlike most people who didn't care about feet, or the few people who had a foot fetish, you found feet rather revolting.
You had crawled all the way to Denise and then stopped right in front of her feet.
"Do it." She barked at you.
Feeling the lowest you've ever felt in your life, you force yourself to push your head forward and plant the first kiss on her foot. You kissed the tops of her toes once then grimaced and backed away.
"Rob your are such an idiot. I'm not going to let you get away with just kissing my feet once! Put your head down and kiss both of my feet over and over. I'll tell you when you can stop."
You let out a whimper much to Denise's sick amusement as you begin to kiss your rival's feet. Her feet were lightly damp probably from being in her heels all day. The thought of actually kissing a sweaty body part like a foot sent a shudder of revulsion through your body. This wasn't fair! How could it have come to this!
You were bemoaning the unfairness of it all while you were completely lost in the disgust you felt for yourself and her feet that you didn't realize the door to the blonde's office had opened. You had no clue someone was in there until you heard the snap of a photo from someone's phone several times in quick succession. You look up in horror and see a grinning Candice finish snapping pictures of you kneeling and kissing Denise's feet!
"No delete those photos now!"
Denise sharply slapped your face with her bare foot.
"Do not be disrespectful Rob. This is just further insurance. If you aren't a good worker and slave for me those photos will go out to everyone. Your friends, your family, your coworkers and everyone in our industry. You'll be branded a perverted foot freak and never work in this field again!"
Your entire world was crashing down around you. You desperately looked for an out, some way to avoid this horrific fate.
"Wait - you're in the photos too, you'll be screwed as well!"
Candice shook her head, "Nope I didn't get her head in the shot so she'll be anonymous while I got good clear pictures of your face right on top of her feet!" The catty receptionist was loving your ordeal. You hated both of these vindictive bitches. You were so frustrated, angry and horrified that tears threatened to burst out of you.
Denise tapped your face lightly with her foot and you recoiled in disgust. "Aww there there Rob. It won't be so bad you'll just have to work hard and keep me and Candice satisfied. That won't be so hard will it?"
You looked down in utter defeat. They had beaten you. You were now going to be forced to be at their feet and there was no way out for you.
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