I told you that sooner or later I’d catch you perving out hard all over my soft, sexy, orgasmic soles didn't I? And I told you that if I did catch you, I was the kinda woman who would use it to drive you absolutely, utterly f*cking crazy... Didn’t I?

Did I get mad or offended and put a stop to it? No. I just looked right into your phone camera, put two and two together, and decided that if you were gonna be a foot perv, I was gonna destroy your f*cking mind with mine.

I’m well aware my soles N’ arches are shapely and beautiful. As a matter of fact, I’m well aware that I have rather very pretty feet in general, and while during that first day I caught you filming them I didn’t know just how deep and extensive this “Foot fetish rabbit h*le” went, it was nothing a quick internet search couldn’t teach me.

Turns out that all that arch popping I went with as a foot tease the very first time I noticed you filming my feet was about as bang on as you can get, isn’t that right my horny l*ttle coworker?

Heels, dangling, shoe popping, arch flexing, soft, sexy, sole euphoria was something I was already naturally providing in d*ck destroying volumes, so turning up the tease and melting your f*cking mind was almost as effortless and natural to me as breathing!

As it continued you couldn’t believe it!

You couldn’t be sure what the greater miracle was: That I knew you were recording and would occasionally put on very purposeful shows, OR that during said foot show after mind melting, c*ck stiffening foot show, I never put a stop to it!

For the longest time I actually never even said a word!! I didn’t have to.

With my feet alone I had come to own you. With my soft, creamy soles, high wrinkled arches & long flirtatious toes I owned you. With my sexy heels and the knowledge of how to use ‘em, I owned you.

And as the days turned into weeks, turned into months, I periodically entertained myself with your hilarious addiction! Your hopeless infatuation with my beautiful feet and angelic soles! You were my puppet play thing. A big, strong man, powerless at the perfection that was my feet and how I was allowing you to eye f*ck them so!

To Be Continued...
Xoxo
-Gwen

Coworkers The Movie - Vol 2: Melting Your F*cking Mind