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What happens when the women of your office decide to use their feet to take control?
This choice: It is Candice.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

It is Candice.

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"James? What are you doing?!"

You freeze in shock. It is Candice....she is looking at you angrily. You are officialy screwed.

"Were you smelling Denise's shoes? Are you some kind of freak?!"

You realise you are losing the ground under your feet.

"I am sorry! Please don't tell anyone!" You mumble weakly.

"It is over, James...you are done...I am calling Denise." She says and pulls out her phone.

In despair...or maybe under the influance of your previous daydreaming...you crawl to Cancide's feet and bow your head.

"Please...Candice...I am begging you...don't tell anyone."

"Finally on your knees...where you belong. I really like that!" Brunette smiles at you. Not so tough now are you?"

"I am so sorry, Miss." You give her a "puppy eyes" look hoping for some sympathy.

"Now you call me Miss...and how did you call me earlier? Candy? Who is the bitch now?! Kiss my shoes!" The malevolent receptionist has no mercy on you.

"You immediately obey and start smothering her black high heels with kisses. Having contact with her leather shoes feels weird, but somehow
you enjoy it.

"Shit what have i done!" You say to yourself. You have no other choice but to keep kissing. If only you've been nicer to her...
maybe she would go easier on you.

"So you said my career is a joke..huh? Look who is laughing now? I have got you by the balls, James...am I right?" Candice is still teasing you.

Despite the fear and humiliation you are still getting aroused by this. You decide to play along with her and feed her bruised ego.

"Yes ma'am...you have won." You mumble in between the kisses. "I humbly beg your forgiveness...I promise I will never disrespect you again."

"Damn right you won't bitch." Brunette smiles. "Is there anything else you want to say before I report you?"

"Please don't do this! I can't lose my job!" You beg. "I will obey your every command, Ma'am...just please keep this a secret."

The bratty brunette is standing above you while you grovel and kiss her shoes. Looks like she has made the decision:

You have the following choices:

1. She wants you to be her slave.

*Noteb*
2. Suddenly Denise comes in.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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