You're my office bitch. You really only have one job and that's to sit under my desk and worship my feet all day. Most of the time I ignore you, and you stare up in adoration at my stockings and leather high heels. On warm days, your whole world is permeated with the hot scent of my sweaty feet. I tease you, knowing how it makes you feel to watch me dangle my pumps from my stocking toes. I make you sniff my heels, and my sweaty stockings. There is no place you'd rather be. You love being under my feet. Sniff it, office bitch!

Being under my desk is heaven for little foot boy... Show more