You never imagined I'd show up at your house, did you?

Your sweet l*ttle wife welcomed Me inside without a second thought. So polite. So trusting. C*mpletely unaware of who you become whenever you're around Me... while you stood there, panicking, already excited, already unable to hide yourself.

I told her I was your boss, that I happened to be nearby and needed to drop off a few files we should discuss.

She offered Me tea.

She showed Me to your office.

Then she quietly closed the door.

Just like that, the l*ttle world you thought was safe no longer felt safe at all. Everything you tried so hard to keep separate could unravel in a single afternoon.

I've been watching you for a long time. The lingering glances, the fixation on My nylon-clad legs and feet, the way your eyes always gave you away whenever I wore those glossy pantyhose.

You weren't subtle.

Men never are.

Now I'm sitting in your office with My heels resting on your desk, your wife only a few steps away, and you're finally realizing how dangerous your obsession has become... and how much you crave that feeling.

From this moment on, you'll be a good boy and follow every instruction I give you. You'll press your nose behind My toes, breathe in deeply, and stroke like the desperate foot-obsessed wanker you've always been.

And the best part?

This isn't a one-time visit.

I can stop by whenever I please. Every knock at the door will make your stomach drop. You'll invent excuses, make up stories, and spend every workday wondering whether I'm about to walk back into your office again.

Actions have consequences.

I kept you distracted at work on purpose. I embarrassed you on purpose. I fed your obsession on purpose.

Because this is the moment I wanted... the moment you're c*mpletely powerless, consumed by My feet, terrified of being discovered, and left with no choice but to finish exactly as I instruct.

...And before I leave, there's one more thing I want you to do for Me.

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