Office Sex | Foot Fetish | Secretary | Erotica
An Upside Down Office: The CEO at my feet, worshipping my toes!
How far would you go in exploiting and benefiting from the sexual power of your feet?
I write erotica novels & short stories. I also publish sex confessions as a spermivore, spermaholic, and teen slut. Yes, teen slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good. And girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural.
This short story is part of The CEO & His Secretary’s Feet Series, but you do not need to read the previous two episodes to enjoy this one. They make me want to go back to an office job, though!
I just had sex with the CEO! More accurately, the CEO just worshipped my body, head to toe, and gave me an orgasm with his tongue and fingers in my boss’ office.
I thought I was hitting on my boss when I sat on his desk in my birthday suit, my eyes covered by his scarf, but it turned out it was the CEO who had walked in!
My heart skipped a beat and then started racing. That was not appropriate! What was I doing? What was he doing? He should have reported me to HR when he saw me sitting naked on my boss’ desk, not kissing every inch of my naked body! I had barely talked to the CEO a handful of times since working there.
I wiggled my hands to free them from the tie he had used to restrain me; then, I removed the scarf I had put over my eyes.
“What did I do?” I kept asking myself, although I had more pressing matters. I had to get dressed and out of there before the janitor showed up. But my dress wasn’t on the door handle where I had put it, and my high heels were nowhere to be seen. He left with my shoes and clothing, just like he had done on the night before when I thought my boss was licking my pussy! The dress I put in my drawer earlier that day was also gone.
Damn! Does he think he is funny?
I tip-toed around the office in the nude, trying to find something to wear to go home. I ended up in the CEO’s office, where he had left his suit jacket on the backrest of his chair, with a paper sticking out of the pocket.
“Have a fun ride home!”
He planned it! He wanted me to go home barefoot while wearing his clothes! I had no other readily available choice, so that’s what I did, but it wasn’t comfortable because, although his suit jacket was covering my ass, the curves in the front made it hard to keep my pussy hidden. In the subway, men smiled when seeing me barefoot and wearing a man’s jacket. It was pretty transparent that I was naked under it. Nobody offered to help, not that I know what they could have done, really!
In the morning, I dressed more conservatively than I usually do. I didn’t know anymore who I wanted to tease nor which office cock I wanted inside of me.
I brought with me the CEO’s jacket and trench coat from the previous night, and I went straight to his office. His executive assistant wasn’t in yet, so I just walked in.
“Your jacket and your trench coat,” I said, putting the bag on the floor. “Could I have my dresses and shoes back?”
His phone rang. “We’ll talk later,” he said with a big grin on his face.
I couldn’t figure out what he wanted with me. He was one of the most successful CEOs in the world, and he could have any woman he wanted, I thought.
I went to my desk after chatting a bit with my friend Suzy. Once I got there, my boss asked me into his office.
That’s it! I’m fired!
“Karter… Mr. Miller… He wants to see you,” my boss stated.
I froze. I couldn’t figure out what was going on.
“Now,” he added, “if that is OK with you?”
I was speechless. I simply turned around and walked back to the CEO’s office, the famous Karter Miller.
“He’s expecting you,” his executive assistant said with a smirk. I had the feeling she knew something.
Once in Mr. Miller’s office, he signaled me to sit in the living room area of his vast office. He sat on the chair next to me.
“I’d like you to work for me. I’m getting the office next to mine set up for you,” he said, pointing to a side door in his office.
I pinched myself. I didn’t know if it was a dream or a nightmare. I was confused, to say the least. His executive assistant didn’t even have an office, yet he offered me a closed office with direct access to his. Was he expecting to have sex with me every day?
“But… To… What’s the job?” I mumbled.
“Whatever you want it to be,” he instantly replied. “You report to me; you do what you want. Aren’t you taking evening classes?”
I nodded.
“What are you studying?”
“Human resources management,” I explained. That was ironic, considering he and I had broken every rule in the HR book over the prior 48 hours!
“OK! Do that! Take whatever HR project you want. And, heck, bring your schoolwork here too!”
I raised both of my hands. I didn’t know what to say other than “Why?”
He blushed, and that got me even more baffled. I had never seen him anything else than sure of himself, if not full of himself.
“I just have a request. I want to do this every time I can,” he said while getting on his knees in front of me. “At least once a day, I hope,” he added while holding my left foot and placing a juicy kiss on top of it. I was barefoot in high heels like I always was.
He gently removed my shoe and kissed every one of my toes before putting my shoe back on. He then proceeded to do the same with my right foot. I was frozen and silent. He was a good kisser! My pussy was getting wet, remembering how well he kissed every inch of my body the day before.
“Please?” he pleaded, still on his knees in front of me. The company’s CEO was begging me to let him kiss my feet whenever he wanted.
“And I get an office, just for that?”
“And a raise,” he added. “I’ll double whatever you’re earning now.”
He didn’t move. He seemed anxious to hear me say something.
“I’ve been in love with your feet since the first day I saw you in the office,” he added.
I could hardly believe him, but then, I guess every man has fantasies. The only difference for a CEO is that he can act upon them.
How could I say no to doubling my salary, having less office work, more time to study for my career, and getting awesome kisses, all at once?
“OK!” I eventually said while sensing I was making a huge mistake.
He glowed like a child promised a trip to Disney World! He stood up, and I imitated him.
“Your office won’t be ready until tomorrow, so take the rest of the day off!”
The following day, I walked into “my” office and found a bouquet of roses in a vase on the floor in front of my chair. The message wasn’t subtle! That is where my feet will rest when I sit.
“Geez, nice promotion, Abi! How did you get it?”
My friend Suzy had walked in, right behind me.
“Who the hell delivers flowers and leaves them on the floor?” she asked while taking the vase and putting it on the corner of my desk. “Well, lunch is on you next time, Miss Abigail!”
Nobody else came to see me all day. My phone never rang. And I didn’t know if I was supposed to see my new boss in his office at one point or not, so I did what he had told me. I studied!
At the end of the day, the door between his office and mine opened, and he walked in. He came to my side of the desk, and I stood up. He looked at my feet.
“So… How do we do this?” I inquired. “Do I need to cover my eyes and get naked or something?”
“Just naked with your shoes on,” he ordered. He was used to giving orders, not asking. “It’d be better if you would go back to a dress with nothing under!”
All the time I was being provocative to attract my boss’s attention, I never realized it was the CEO who was getting aroused.
I could have undressed faster with a dress, that was for sure! It took me a while to remove my conservative blouse, pants, panties, and bra. As I removed each piece, he took them and placed them in a green garbage bag.
“You’ll never wear these boring clothes again, so you don’t need them anymore!”
“Mr. Miller…” I tried objecting, but he placed a finger on my lips and gently pushed me so that I sat on my chair. He kneeled in front of me and did his thing, removing my high heel shoes and kissing my feet, except that this time, he placed half a dozen kisses or so on each toe. I lost count!
Eventually, he stood up, and I emulated him.
“Can I have my dresses and shoes back — all of them?” I pleaded. He looked at me, head to toe, or more precisely, tits to toes. He was enjoying the view!
“I want to keep your shoes,” he whispered while staring at my naked feet on the carpet.
“That’s your fetish? Collecting my shoes and having me go home barefoot?” I snickered.
He beamed. It was really his fetish!
He walked out of my office with my shoes and the green garbage bag. I stood there, not knowing what to do. It’s not like I could complain to HR that the CEO stole my clothes after I had let him kiss my feet while I was naked! Well, maybe I could but I’m the one who started this whole naked-at-the-office after-hour thing!
I peeked into his office. There was nobody, and I noticed a white t-shirt folded on his desk with an envelope on top. He wanted me to go home barefoot and naked under his clothes! That was his thing! But… Every day? I was gonna run out of shoes and dresses!
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