My Coworker Is Mad At Me Pt 01

Disclaimer: This story is entirely fictional and both characters mentioned are over the age of 21.

It's been over a year since we both started this job. Stella and I have had a rocky relationship throughout the past year, going from almost dating to not talking to being stuck in this limbo. However, having been staffed on the same long intense project led us to develop a weird dynamic between us.

You see, Stella is a woman unlike any other I ever met. She stood at just 5'4'', was athletic, and took care of her appearance. She was built just right, having all the perfect curves. Her dark smooth hair fell on her shoulders and is very well accentuated by her darker skin. Her eyes were brown and intense, but her best feature was her smile. She made me melt with every smile. Oh, and she had this mystical allure, that always had me yearning for more. Something about her just captivated me.

Throughout our rocky relationship, we have gone from daily texting to ignoring each other. We've not talked for months, and we've gotten drunk together. We shared with each other some deep secrets, including our past experiences, our fears, our problems etc.

Recently though, Stella had been ignoring me again, the reason being unbeknownst to me. This was not the first time she'd ignored me, but this time frustrated me more than before. While we were sitting in my office working, I let out my frustration at her by belittling her for taking too long with a seemingly simple task. Immediately, she pointed out to me how she found it really rude that I said that, and I felt my stomach fall. All my frustration turned to fear, as I realized that I was mean to her and was profusely apologizing to her. She said that it was fine, but then proceeded to not talk to me, and even avoiding my presence. I regretted my words, and since then, I have significantly softened my tone with her, and as a result all our interactions have this tension to them now.

A few days after this incident, we were working in my office again and I noticed an error in our code. I pointed it out confidently as hers, only to realize that I made the error after further review. This, of course, angered her, and I was about to apologize, she turned my chair around and told me to shut up.

"You're not gonna learn to know your place with me now are you?"

"Stella, I am so sor-"

"Shut the FUCK up! I will be the one talking now okay? From now on you only respond to me when I allow you to. Since you're not gonna know your place here, and think that you can always get away with your desperate behavior with me, I will teach you a lesson. I will show you where you belong."

With a swift move she lifts her leg and places her foot on my chair.

"Get on your knees. NOW!"

I was taken aback. I couldn't believe what was happening. I looked at her face to see if she was joking, only to be met with the most stern eyes ever. I should have just stood up for myself and prevented her from talking to me like this. Knowing that I am literally twice her size, should have tipped the odds in my favor. But, something about her allure just made me melt right there, and before I even knew it I was on the ground kneeling.

"I knew it! I knew I could have total control over you. I could read you like a book from a mile away. Now here are the rules, you will do only what I tell you to do. That applies to both work and this."

"What even is this?"

"Did I allow you to speak? Kiss my shoe and tell me you're sorry."

"You can't be serious..."

"I said NOW!"

I could have, should have just stood up and put an end to this. But I couldn't. Something about her. Something about getting dominated by a woman half my size.

I place a gentle kiss on her shoe.

"Sorry Stella, it won't happen again."

"It better not! I can and will get you fired you know, I will tell the company that you do drugs during company events and they will have no choice but to fire you. So from now on, when it comes to work, know that I am above you. And when it comes to serving me, you are below me! So, what you will do right now is take my shoe off, without creasing it as it is still new."

She grabs a chair, and I oblige, taking her shoe off and placing it on the floor. Now Stella and I had talked about sex before, and she is aware that I have a foot fetish. So naturally, I grew a little hard on as I was doing all of that.

"That's exactly what I was hoping to see. Now, you're gonna clean my stinky foot with your mouth. This will teach you where you belong, BELOW MY STINKY FEET! You will not stop until you cum in your pants. No, you are not allowed to touch yourself. Now, get to work on this foot, I gotta go back to working so I can get ahead of you."

And just like that, I had this sexy monster's socked foot in my hands, and it was all mine to worship. I took a big whiff of her sock first before removing it from her foot. She was jotting away at her laptop.

Stella's feet were some of the sexiest. They were small, size 5, with short stubby toes that were perfectly aligned, all topped with a beautiful French pedicure that accentuated her sexiness.

I start massaging her foot from her ankle to her toes. All the time, I am taking whiffs of her stinky sweaty feet, nothing but strong intoxicating aromas. I soon enough, start planting little soft kisses all over the top of her toes.

"You're not supposed to be enjoying it that much stupid. Just fucking clean them!"

That was all the direction she threw at me. I immediately stopped all the sensuality that I was enjoying and got licking, starting with the ball of her foot, through the arch, to the bottom of her toes, where I ended it by popping her big toe in my mouth, sucking on it for a second. Before I knew it, I felt her other foot kicking me in the head.

"Did I tell you to suck my toe? Take my other shoe off and lick my feet clean. I want you to get no enjoyment out of this!"

Without any hesitation, I took off her second shoe and sock, then held both her feet to my face for a big whiff, before getting to licking them, and before I knew it, she kicked me in the head again for sniffing. I immediately get licking. I took care of each foot like it was my most prized possession. I licked and cleaned everywhere, from her ankles to her arches, to between her toes. Despite being a runner, she had soft feet. I was becoming more and more mesmerized with each tongue movement I placed on her, giving my hard on more visibility. What added to the heat of the moment was how nonchalant Stella was about all of it. The whole time I was going to town with her delicious feet, she was just working and not minding me at all.

Soon though, I was starting to get blue balls. I knew that I could not touch myself or stop licking her feet till I came, but licking her feet was just not enough for me. However, I did not want to say anything as I was really enjoying that moment. Being under her, mistreated like that was the most erotic thing I had ever experienced. I did not want it to end. She, on the other hand, was starting to get bored.

"Are you close?"

"I am sorry Stella, but licking your feet alone is not enough..."

"What do you mean not enough? Are my feet not good enough for you?"

"No Stella, your feet are perfect. I just would like more than just licking your feet to be able to finish."

After looking at me with an angry look for a minute, she then says:

"Fine, suck on my toes like your job depends on it, because if you don't cum in your pants in the next minute and a half, I am reporting you to HR."

"Thank you Stella, you're the best."

"I am the what?"

"YOU'RE THE BEST STELLA! I am so sorry for ever disrespecting you or thinking that I could match to you. Thank you Stella."

"That's right, get sucking and keep thanking me for being amazing."

I was sucking on each toe, one by one, breathing out soft "thank you"s between each one. I then started sticking more of them into my mouth at once, getting harder by the second and getting closer to cumming. However, a minute and a half later, I was still far from actually cumming. Stella takes the matter into her own feet. For a moment, she looks away from her computer, and using her two big toes, stretches out my mouth to the limit. Before long, she shoved her left foot all the way in the back of my mouth, which almost made me gag. She took her right foot and slapped me in the face repeatedly, before resting it on my crotch. She could feel my cock throbbing through my pants.

"Hahahahaha, I can't believe you actually are this hard from just my stinky feet. Beg me, and I might just rub you through your pants to make you cum."

She took her foot out of my mouth.

"Stella, you're the best coworker ever. I am sorry for doubting you, bothering you, or equaling you to me."

"Good, so how will you make it up to me and prove that you learned your lesson?"

"I will only do what you say Stella, will only respond to you when you directly speak to me, and remind myself that I belong under your stinky feet."

With that, Stella shoved her foot back in my mouth and started rubbing my dick through my pants with her other foot. I had just completely surrendered to her at this point. Soon, my dick was throbbing beyond belief and my breaths were becoming heavy. She noticed that I was close, grinned at me as she started rubbing my cock faster, then as soon as she saw me convulsing, took both her feet away from me and turned around. I fell to the ground, filled with a sense of euphoria so strong I forgot where I was for a moment. She took that exact moment to put on her socks and shoes.

I was still squirming on the floor when she stood really close to me and said:

"That's right. This is where you belong. You can kiss these feet goodbye cause you will never enjoy them again. However, I am not done with you. As of now, you have become my servant. I am no longer your coworker Stella, but I am now your goddess Stella. I will be the world to you. You will think of nothing but how to please me. Your satisfaction will come from knowing that you're my human toy that means nothing to me. NOTHING. And don't you dare change your pants, you will wear them soiled for the rest of the day as a mark of shame so you can never forget who you belong to now."