Secretaries Teachers Slave

Chapter 1- intro and foot massage

My job at the high school was different than most of the other employees. I work as campus security. I don't look like a security person, being 5'10" and 150 lbs, but i am good with students so it works out. Security sounds more intense than it is most days anyway. Sure there is the occasional fight to break up or kid using drugs, but more often than not I'm roaming the halls telling kids to go to class and responding to any needs of the office staff and administrators.

If you have ever worked in a school you know the principal is in charge but the secretaries and janitors really run the place. The school I work at is no exception. Not much gets done unless one of our secretaries is involved. Here we have three secretaries in the main office. Maria is a light brown Hispanic women in her early 50's. She is in good shape and if it wasn't for some of the wrinkles in her face, could pass as much younger. Maria has been here the longest. Niki is a very petite Asian women. She is strikingly beautiful and In her 40's. She always dresses very well and does a little bit of everything in the school. Leslie is a tall white women. She is probably 5'11" and is very beautiful as well. A mom of several, she looks to be in fairly good shape and has a nice, large ass. These women are really the backbone of the school and a big part of my job is responding to their needs when I get a call on the radio.

This is my first year working at this particular school. It became apparent quick that these women get my assistance when they need it. And because of their jobs, they tend to be assertive. Not unkind, just know what they need done and who they want to do it. At the beginning of the year I mostly ran notes for them, or grabbed a kid from class. Normal stuff that may not technically fall under my job description, but was no big deal to handle. Over time though, their requests of me got further and further out of my per view. They started radioing for me to come to the office then asking "can you fill my drink" or "can you make a coffee run". I think they caught on quick that I was a people pleaser and a push over. Not with students, but I would do just about anything another staff member asked of me. Not only do I want to go above and beyond in my job, but I'm a fairly meek person in general. So I go get the coffee and move the cars and whatever else they ask me to do.

After a couple months on the job I was getting called into the office more and more for tasks. Near the end of the day On a Friday halfway through the first semester, I was walking back to my office (a little closet thing at the back of the main office), when Niki said, "how's your day been Mike?"

"Good. Mostly boring" I replied. "How was yours?" I ask trying to extend the courtesy back.

"Oh, it's felt long. I've had to walk more than normal around the school I'm tired. My feet are killing me." Niki says.

"I'm sorry" I say. "You guys have been busy today".

Maria, who shares a big desk with Niki says, "Mike doesn't look too busy right now. I bet he would rub your tired feet."

This had to be the most out there task yet. But Man, what a set up. Maria knows it's hard for me to say no to a question. It's even harder when someone says I will do something. It's silly, but I feel like if I don't, I'm not pleasing either the person who said I would or the one I'm supposed to help.

Niki says, "oh that would be fantastic Mike. It's actually about to be my break time. You can meet me in the back break room".

"Yah, sure" is all I can muster to reply. I didn't want to rub her feet, but more than that, I didn't want to disappoint these women. I walked back to my office to drop

Something off, then to the break room behind the offices. Thankfully, no one really uses this but the office staff. It will be weird to rub her feet anyway, but embarrassing if someone else were to see me doing it. The room is small, has a table with four chairs, one more comfortable love seat and a little kitchenette with mini fridge and microwave. She had beat me there and was on the love seat on her phone. She was wearing tight jeans and a nice looking green blouse. She looked up when I came in and said, "pull up a seat Mike. Thank you for doing this. I really needed it."

That was all I needed to feel better about it. That I was making her day so better. That she was so thankful for what I was doing. That I was pleasing her.

I pulled a hard chair from the table over in front of her. I sat and she immediately put both of her feet up on my lap. She hadn't even taken her shoes off. She was wearing a pair of black flats. I took one off on the outside foot to reveal a black, thin, no show sock. I grabbed the foot and began to rub the middle with both hands.

After just a few seconds of that she said, "do you mind taking my sock off? It will feel so much better."

I reached over and took the sock off placing it in the shoe that was now on the ground. She had about a size 6 foot with a little bit longer toes and a distinct arch. Here toes were French tip and looked professionally done. I grabbed her foot again and began to rub with both hands. Her foot was very soft. She clearly took care of them. I started with the balls of her feet and worked my way down the the heal using my fingers and knuckles. I worked around the heal a bit and the ankle then back up all the way to the toes. Then I massaged each toe individually. I wasn't a professional or anything, but being the push over I am, I'd given a good amount of foot massages before.

Once done on the outside foot, I took off the shoe and sock of the inside one. She didn't seem to be paying attention to me much, just scrolling her phone. I began to do the same thing to this foot as I did the last starting with the balls of her feet.

When I finished with that one it had been about 20 mins. Her break was only supposed to be 15, but I doubt the ladies at the front were going to care.

"Thank you Mike. That was soooo nice" she said moving her feet off me and starting to put her socks back on.

"No problem. Glad to help" I said.

We walked out together. She stopped at her desk and I kept going to get back into the halls. I heard her say to Maria, "it was actually a really good massage". Then they both laughed.

That day ended with no more weird tasks and then it was the weekend. The next Monday we were back at school. It was a normal morning of me walking the campus and getting kids to class. After lunch I get a radio call, "Mike can you come to the office please?" I headed over there and when I arrived was asked by Maria to go get a student out of class who was being checked out. I went and got her and we came back to the office. The student signed out and me and the three office ladies were the only ones left. "I heard you give a pretty mean foot massage Mike!" Said Leslie.

"I guess so" I replied.

"No, it was so good" Niki said. "I told these ladies you have to let him give you one".

'Let me give them one?!?' I think. That makes it sound like it was my idea. Like I really wanted to do it.

"Could you please give us one on our break?" Says Maria.

"If I'm not busy, I guess I can" I reply.

"You don't look busy now" Leslie says. And she was right. I had no good excuse not too.

"I got the front covered if you both want to head back" Niki said.

They both stood up and walked back, I didn't know what else to do so I just followed without saying anything.

When we got back to the break room Maria took the love seat and Leslie sat in one of the chairs at the table. "Can you start with me" Maria asked? "I need to go back first".

I pulled up a chair like I did for Niki. Maria had on a pair of sandals and took those off before I sat down. Once I was seated in front of her, she put one foot up. Her feet were about the same size as niki's but a little shorter toes, much thicker and more rough around the edges. She had some calluses in different places and her heels looked a little dry. Her toes are painted blue, but for sure it was done at home. I grabbed the one foot up there and massaged starting at the balls of her feet and working my way down to her heels. She seemed to like the massage on her heel and ankles so I spent a little more time on that then I had before. Then I worked my way back up to the toes. She had some spots on her feet that were tough. I massaged each toe and separated them carefully with my fingers to give them a good stretch. Before I was even finished with her toes, she put the other foot up and took the one I was working on out of my hands. I guess that meant she wanted this one now so I massaged doing the same thing paying special attention to her heels. Her massage was a bit shorter than Niki's, only about 15 mins in total. When she was ready she simply took her foot out of my hands and put them down in her sandals. "You are pretty good at this. Thanks." Maria said as she stood up and walked back out to the front.

Leslie was on her phone over by the table but when maria left she hopped up and came right over. "Finally my turn", Leslie said. I had to scoot the chair back some since she was much taller than the other two ladies. She was wearing a pair of fairly worn burkinstocks. She slid one foot out and put it up in my lap. Her feet were much bigger than the other ladies. She must have been about a size ten. Her toes were long, but proportional to the rest of her foot. She had a pretty deep arch and they were soft. Not quite as glamorous as Niki's, but she definitely took care of them. Her toenails were painted black. I started massaging the same way I did with the other two. The balls of her feet and soles took longer though just because of shear size. I worked into the high arch and all around the top and bottom. Leslie seemed partial to having her toes massaged so I spent more time there than the other girls. After the first foot she plopped her second foot up without taking the first off. I went through the same massage on that one. Her feet took longer but the whole massage maybe took 20 mins.

Once we were all back in the front office, Leslie says, "you were right Niki, that was great".

"I told you" Niki said. "We're going to have to let him do that more often".

'Great' I think. One more crazy task for these ladies. I walked out to the halls leaving the ladies to their work in the office.

Chapter 2- foot massage, foot smelling

Tuesday and Wednesday that week went by pretty normal. I was dreading the call for another foot massage. I didn't mind doing the massage. It was the fact that I was being taken advantage of that I didn't like. The reality was though, I would do it again If they asked. Push over for sure.

On Thursday as I was walking the halls I saw Niki and Leslie several times out running errands around the school as well. It's a fairly big school so it meant a lot of walking. I had a suspicion that I would be getting called in to the office in the afternoon because of their tired feet. I spent some time trying to come up with excuses not to, but I had to answer all the radio calls. What if it was something serious?

An hour or so after the kids lunch, I get a call from Maria to head to the office. When I make it in the office Niki says, "hey Mike. Could you do me a huge favor? You've seen me walking around a ton out there and I could really use another foot massage. It would just make my day".

"Yah. I can do that." I reply and start walking back to the break room.

"The problem is" Niki says, "I already took my break and have some work to do on my computer. Can you do it up here Please?"

"It might be weird if someone saw me doing that don't you think" I say nervously.

"Oh they won't" Niki says. "Come over and I'll show you".

I walked over behind her and Maria's desk and stood by her chair.

"You can just sit down there" Niki points at the ground in front of her desk. "No one will know if they walk by".

If there is anytime to have a backbone it's now. But I'm to meek. I bend down and crawl under her desk turning and facing her. The other two giggle a little. My head barely fits without hitting the top. She scoots her rolling chair back a bit so she can stick on foot out right at me. She's wearing the same black flats as she was the first time I rubbed her feet. Her foot sticking out was about at my upper chest hight. I slid her shoe off from the heel and saw she was wearing thin black no show socks again. They were thin enough that you could see through them a tiny bit. As soon as I slipped it off A smell hit my nose. Her feet must have been sweeting in those shoes. I didn't remember her feet stinking the first time I massaged them, but this time they are way closer to my face and she had been walking a ton around the school. I must have made a funny face because the ladies all started laughing. I looked up to see all three watching me. My face turned red with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, do they stink?" Niki said through her laughs. I couldn't tell if she was honestly asking or teasing me. I was about to answer when Maria said, "no way. Mike would never say something like that about you. Her feet don't stink, right Mike?"

"Not at all", I said panicking. They did stink, but Maria made sounded like I would offend Niki by saying that. I definitely didn't want to offend anyone.

"Are you sure" Niki asks?

"Of course he's sure" says Maria. "Show her that they don't stink Mike. Lean in and give them a good whiff".

'Do what?!?' I think. I didn't know what to do. My mind was racing. I didn't have much of a choice though because Niki lifted the foot a bit more to my face and pushed it lightly on my nose.

Her sock was a bit moist. I inhaled a little. The smell was sweaty and vinegary with a little hint of fruity which must be her moisturizer.

"Are you sure your sure" Niki ask keeping her foot on my nose.

"Not bad at all" I lied talking with her foot in front of my mouth.

"Oh good" she said pulling her foot back just a little bit still in my face. "You can still give me a massage then".

I took off her sock and began massaging her feet just like a did the times before. I kept trying to lower it from my face some, but she would always move it right back up. She thought it was funny and was being egged on by the others laughter. I kept massaging the foot doing my best at a funny angle. I tried to breath through my mouth so I didn't smell her foot as much. Once I finished her toes she took her foot away and put the other shoe up. I pulled it off and hear Niki say, "that one doesn't smell either does it?" And pushed it against my nose like the last.

"No. Your good" I lie. I take off her sock and massage that foot as well. Her feet are a tiny bit damp with sweat. Those shoes really trap in the heat. As I'm massaging that foot I hear someone come in the office. "How may I help you?" Maria asks. They have a normal conversation like nothing is happening. I breath a sigh of relief when they leave.

I finish up that second foot of Niki's and she pulls her feet away rolling back a little to let me out. "That was great. Thank you!" She says. I crawl out past her when I heard Leslie say, "hey, I walked just as much as her where's my massage".

"I'm sure Mike's happy to do yours too" Niki said.

"It would be great if you came over to my desk and did what you did for her". Leslie says.

I walk over without saying a word and crawl under. Leslie puts up one shoe. Today she is wearing low top white Nikes. I start to take them off on the heel when she tells me to unlace them first. It's a bit sharp in tone, so I unlaced the shoe then pulled it off. It stuck a little to her white no shoe high athletic socks she had on and I could feel the warmth coming off her foot. "Mine don't smell either do they?" She said putting her socked foot up to my face.

Her foot seemed longer than my face. I sniffed the sock on my nose and said. "No ma'am." Really they smelt just as bad, if not worse than Niki's. Leslie's we're more of a cheesy, earthy smell though.

"Ma'am. I like that" Leslie giggled. "I'm glad they don't stink. Take off my sock and massage them".

She was getting a bit demanding. I was getting more uncomfortable with the whole thing but what was I going to do in the moment? I took off her sweaty sock and began massaging her big feet. She was having just as much fun as Niki was keeping her foot that I was massaging right in my face. When I was on her heels or near the bottom of her feet she would even tap my face with her toes. She would make a tiny giggle every time she did. Once I finished with the first foot, you put up the next shoe. I knew this time to unlace first so I started there. When I pulled the shoe off it was the same smell on this foot. She put the sock up to my face and said, "is this one ok too?"

I wasn't going to stop lying now so I said, "yep".

"I wonder where that smell is coming from then?" Leslie said teasing. She moved her foot from my face, reached down and picked up the shoe I had just take off. "Do you think it could be my shoes?" Leslie asked while moving the opening of her shoe over my nose and mouth. I smelt the shoe a couple times, it was worse than the socks. After a few moments, I said "not these either". My voice was muffled by the shoe and this made all three of them laugh out loud. I just wanted to get this massage over with. She put down the shoe and lifted her foot back up. I took the sock off and began to massage the way I had done all the other. After ten minutes or so I had done the whole foot. Leslie pulled it back out of my hands and said, "another great job Mike. Thanks". I hoped up and out from under the desk and left as quick as I could embarrassed by smelling the shoes and socks.

Chapter 3- foot smell, licking

The next day, I nervously went back to the school. I was hoping that the whole foot massaging and smelling thing was behind us, but I doubted it. I tried to stay out of the office area as much as possible, but it didn't last long. "Mike, can you come to the office" comes over my radio.

I head that way. When I walk in Maria says, "hey Mike. Would you be willing to grab us some coffee. We're swamped in here".

I have a sense of relief. I figured it would be more foot massages, so grabbing coffee is no big deal. "Sure" I say. "Text me your orders and I'll head that way."

"Oh, your a life saver" Maria says. As I walk out the door I feel good. This is an easy way to please these ladies. I feel like I'm really helping them.

I drive over and grab the drinks and head back to the school. I drop the drinks off to

Them at the office. All three say thank you and seem grateful. I'm about to walk out the door when Niki says, "that was such a nice thing for you to do, grabbing our coffees. As a way of saying thank you I think I'm going to let you massage my feet later."

'Let me do it as a thank you?!?' I think. What kind of thank you Is that? I walk out of the office. The next couple hours I can't stop thinking about when I might get called back to Receive my 'thank you'. I was dreading it. I grew more and more anxious as the minuets pasted. We made it through lunch and but right when the students lunch was done and the school was calm with everyone in class I get the call, "Mike, to the office please".

I walk as slow as I can to the office trying to make any excuse I can not to go. It was embarrassing at this point. They just tease me. I'm wasn't even sure I was helping them with the massage or if they were just getting enjoyment out of my embarrassment.

I got to the office and Niki says, "dang, took you awhile. You get caught up with something?"

"Yah, just pushing some kids to class" I lie.

"Well, we just wanted to say thank you so much for the coffee earlier. It really meant a lot to us and made our day so much better" said Niki.