Princess Grace

So here we are working late, it's just me and you, everyone else has gone home. But I am not really working late as your secretary as usual, I have something I want to discuss with you. And as my boss, most of the things I discuss with you are work related. This is more personal. You know what I'm getting at, don't you?

It's strange how you're at a loss for words when you see my heels dangling in front of you. I know you want to smell them, don't pretend like you don't. Don't pretend that you don't want to kiss them, l*ck them. I know you do. It's just me and you here, you don't have to pretend any more. So I'm going to cut to the chase, I need more heels. I love heels. And the salary that you pay me isn't enough, and I noticed that you just love my feet and heels. I've seen you perving on them. There's no point in denying it.

I see your phone is ringing, oh it's your wife, don't bother answering it. My feet ruin you, don't they? Yes they do, or at least they're going to ruin you. You're going to give me a much higher salary and I'm going to do less work. I deserve more because I don't need some creepy boss like you perving over my feet for free and then giving me tasks and having me work really hard for like peanuts. I don't like it, it's not what I want. So you're going to rectify that or else I'm going to tell your wife.

I've made good friends with the head of security and he has saved all of the tapes of you j*rking off to my feet. I know that you're a foot p*rvert and I know what you've been up to. I knew what I was doing when I would dangle my heel in front of you and let it fall to the ground so you could see my pantyhose feet. I knew what I was doing when I took off my stockings to 'rub' my feet in front of you. And then you would go and j*rk off and you thought that no one was watching. Well I have those videos now.

So if you don't want your wife to know what a foot freak you are, you better increase my salary, make sure that I don't have to do any work around here, give me a promotion, and buy me more heels. I think these are totally reasonable requests. I know that my feet and heels make you weak, your mind is just wrapped around my heel, isn't it? I know you love stroking to them. You're addicted to my princess feet and I know that you want to keep me happy because you don't want me telling your wife how much you love my feet.

Your Mind Is Wrapped Around My Heel - Secretary Bl*ckmail