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"Mmm.... Hngh.... Mhpgh?!"

The light suddenly assaulted the Manager's eyes, he breathed in deep and out, he felt like he just woke up from a coma. The air around him felt extremely heavy. He himself felt rather weird. His entire body hurt like hell, especially his head. With a blurry vision and pain striking him everywhere, The Manager tried to move only to find out he was tied up. His arms were strongly bound behind his back and his legs were tied together. As the Manager tried to move around as he began to remember what happened before his black out. How he went to make deliveries, how he met that mean, but strangely attractive accountant, how he got his payback against her, how she beat the absolute crap out of him. It hit him like a truck and at the same time he felt like he got hit by a truck, he now knew about his situation and how embarrassing it was.
As his vision recovered and he could slowly see, little by little, the brightly colored walls of that wicked woman's office, The Manager cursed his luck and prayed for his own safety, he grimaced at the thought of what was awaiting him, he knew doing deliveries was an awful idea... Things always ended up like this.

Oh, and speaking of the wicked woman.... There she was. Karoline was sitting on her unorthodox office chair, looking below at him, part of his body was under the chair, his body chest down was directly under her. Karol's legs were crossed as she rested her hand on the arms on the chair as she look down in what can only be described as a mixture of disgust and petty anger. She looked cute like that.
The thing that caught most of the attention of the Manager, however... Were the accountants feet, which rested softly on his chest, tapping it slowly, the light reflecting off them blinded him a little.

"Ah." The woman suddenly spoke. "You are awake, how quaint." Karol rested her head on one of her hands as her legs switched places. She stared off to the side as she spoke "You know... I consider myself a reasonable woman. If you commit an error... You must be called out, right? That's the only way to progress in life, regardless of your skills. If your chef cooks you a burned stake you tell him "Hey, this is cooked to shit, I'm not eating this" Karol's head leaned to the side as she stared down to the tied man as he looked on in confusion. "But, if your chef were to be a novice.... It's understandable that he may mess up the stake. If your chef were to have years of experience and were to be called a "professional" well... Then it's inexcusable." The accountant's foot tapped faster.

"One would expect a certain quality from already establishments that have been in business for years. It would be expected for them not to mess up the orders, to keep everything tidy.... To have good employees" A pressure was applied to the chest of the Manager "....To arrive on time when they deliver something." Karol applied pressure to the Manager's chest, earning a grunt from him

"You'd be pissed if you needed me to organize your tax papers and I were to arrive a couple hours late, would you not? You'd reprimand me, would you not?..." The woman uncrossed her legs, placing both of her feet side to side "You'd never hire me again, would you not?" Karol lifted both of her heels, and immediately dropped them down on the Manager's chest, earning a louder grunt from him, one of pure discomfort.

"Maybe I'm wrong, however." The accountant brought her fingers to her chin, looking upwards in a thinking manner "Maybe... If were still thinking in hypothetical scenarios... I should have let tied you and beat the living shit out of you. I mean, That's what you would do to people pointing out your abysmal services, don't you?" Karol's glare became more intense. She sighed and stared to the side once again

"I'm a reasonable woman. Had you sassed me back... I wouldn't have done anything. Hell, I would have praised you if you came up with some nice banter. Instead, you decided to assault me in such a brutish and rude manner" Her heels rose up and dropped down once again "....With the thing I despise the most. Tickling is the lowest form of pleasure. Only pure savages would think of tickling one another. It's a horrible sensation and every time the though of such a repugnant sensation existing comes to my mind I look angrily at the sky, mad at the creator above who decided to give human beings such an awful reflex. You assaulted me in the most disgusting way, and I shall punish you for that."

Several thoughts ran through the manager's head. First of all... Karol had a pretty accent. Second of all, good lord were those heels painful, you could puncture someone skin with those things. Third of all... Holy moly this skank was crazy.
The Manager had to get back at her because of how mean she was. Not only did she personally insulted him, she insulted his employees and that was below a low blow. Of course, he could have done better... Maybe report her with a superior of something but in the heat of the moment you never think properly unless you are an anime character with plot armor. He just used the information that was available to him in the moment, but that didn't matter now that the woman was squishing him with her heels. He somewhat understood were the woman was coming from with her crazy rants, but at the same time... He didn't regret a thing.

"I can tell by the determination and blankness on your face that you aren't scared, that's great, you'll be of much service with that attitude." Karol flashed a sarcastic smile at the tied man who remained as stoic as he could. "Now, since you seem to like touching my feet... How about you take a closer look at them"
With that, Karol kicked her legs high in the air, her high heels popped up right off the peds, flying high in the air and landing somewhere, producing a loud *thud* as they hit the cold wooden floor. The accountant gave a sigh of relief as she wiggled her toes, they were now free of their tight prison and that bring a slight pleasure to the woman. She held them up in the air, her beautiful, creamy, well taken care of skin shone brightly in the light. Tiny droplets of sweat covered the skin of her soles, a couple of them fell on The Manager's face. Her curvy soles and adorable toes were now fully exposed for the Manager to admire.

"They sure are sweaty... That's what a hot, hard day at work gets you... The sweat also tends to flow more when you have an important call with your superior and some twat messes with you." Karol's words were 50% hateful poison that hit the Manager's eardrums like a bullet. "I also made a couple of stretches while you were knocked out, beating up pervs is tiring and builds even more sweat! But I digress... Here, take a close look"

Karol leaned back a little, extending her legs... and dropping her feet straight down into The Manager's face, who produced a confused grunt after that. The office lady rubbed her soles up and down his face, slowly covering it in her sweat, her scent of perfume, expensive creams and damp sweat all combined into one odd smell that impregnated itself with the delicate skin of her dank soles. This bizarre yet pleasant smell invaded the Manager's nostrils as he was forced to take quick breaths of it, since the soles were somewhat obstructing his intake of oxygen.

"They are really sweaty but I hope they at least smell pleasant... I take care of my skin. I won't let you enjoy it for long, however" Karol stopped dead in her track, placing her toes on the man's forehead and lifting the rest of her feet, this allowed her to take a good look at the expression of the poor man bound to the floor, his expression was rather strange but she could see hints of a blush.

"Aww... Are they too much for you? I certainly hope not, since you had the courage to touch them in such a lewd manner, I'm sure you can handle a little smell~" She covered his face once again, this time she placed her heels on his cheeks and used the rest of her feet to slowly slap The Manager's face
"Your face is strangely soft... I could get used to it" Karol reached for her back pocket, getting her phone out and taking a couple of pics of the moment, treasuring the moment for life "You know, I've been looking for a new slave this past few days... But breaking the souls and spirit of office workers on dead end jobs isn't as fun anymore... Especially since part of them are already dead inside, it's way too easy to brake them" This rant was being largely ignored by the Manager who just gave out low whines as his face was softly slapped and getting covered in damp sweat.
"You, on the other hand.... It'd be fun to completely break the spirit of someone young like you... It's a shame that you probably don't even own a house... You probably don't have the cash for expensive diners. Not to worry, I can get someone to pay for us, it's easy to find someone that's willing to throw his money away to a woman that wouldn't even get close to him, even if he were the last man on Earth."
Karol chuckled "I love this world~"
The manager only grunted and glared. This woman was so vile, but her feet were nice.

After softly slapping his face a little more, Karol rubbed her sweaty soles all over The Manager's face face once more, making sure no spot of his face was safe from her contact. She wiggled her toes on his forehead, his cheeks, the bottom of his chin, she slightly stepped on his throat... She even rustled his hair, which she quickly regretted which caused her to wiggle. His hair was quite messy.
As punishment for indirectly tickling her, Karol softly slapped him once more. The Manager's mind was somewhat blank due to the strange smell... There was nothing to do other than take this and wait until she gets bored of him but as he would soon learn.. That wouldn't happen anytime soon.

"Okay, enough of that... " Karol lifted her feet in the air once more, letting The Manager breath a little, the air nearby now covered with the strange aroma of her feet. The Manager's expression was a weird one, his eyes were half closed and he looked like he was either suffering.. Or really enjoy himself, both were probably true.

"I hope you enjoyed your appetizer, because it is time for the main course!" Karol exclaimed in an uncharacteristically cheery tone.

The Manager tried his best divert his senses away from what was happening but... Karol's feet were too pretty to be ignored.

Karol crossed her legs as she examined the miserable man below her, she smiled smugly as her ahoge perfectly represented her emotions. It was always nice to see someone on the path to breaking down, especially if it was by her hand. A Goddess can always use more devotees.

"Now... Let's take this away...." Using her toes, Karol took away the Manager's cloth gag, she also thanked herself for thinking that keeping rope and cloth in her office was a good idea.
Soon enough, The Manager's mouth was now free, his tongue could freely hang limp now.
"I won't keep you waiting for long, here you go!" With that... The woman shoved her toes up the man's mouth, wiggling them, tapping his tongue and getting them all wet and causing The Manager gagged slightly in surprise, all of sense reigniting instantly.

"Hey... Now that I think about it... You haven't tried screaming or struggled around too much... Not that it matters since I made sure the walls of my offices are always soundproof. Do you have experience with kidnappings?"
That was something The Manager did not want to reply to, because... Good lord was it embarrassing. But... He definitely had experience with this sort of stuff.
With masterful dexterity, Karol took hold of the Manager's tongue and pulled it out. "Now, I want you to worship me. Maybe if you do a good work in making me feel good I'll let you go" The accountant's feet hover a few centimeters away from the Manager's face. "Get to it."

With that... The Manager got to work and he licked like he had never liked before...

Karol's face quickly took a red tone and her lips began quivering as the man ran his tongue up and down her soles... The way he did it was... Rather fantastic, to say the least. He masterfully ran it up and down the soles, covering and imitating the shape of every wrinkle he could find, licking and pressing his tongue against certain spot in her soles that caused a reaction in her lower parts, her toes could only spread and curl as the soles were tongue massaged.
The accountant had never experienced something like this before. Having your feet liked always felt good but this... This felt amazing... No one had ever licked her feet like this before.... The way he was doing it was... Just incredible. The woman fought hard and long against the moans that wanted to leave her mouth, she even had to cover her face in order to avoid it. Pleasant goosebumps ran down her entire body, her legs twitched and her thighs rubbed together. Before anything else could happen, Karol quickly lifted her feet and looked down, eyes as wide as a owl's and face red as a tomato. The Manager looked at her, tongue still hanging limp.

"W-Wha.... What... Was that?"It was incredible to see that in just a few moments the woman was filled with coincidence and now her face looked as if she were a child who just discovered how babies are made. "D-Do you have experience with this?! How are you doing that?!"

The Manager stared at Karol before looking to the side, then back and Karol and shrugging. He had a perfectly good idea of how he was so good at this. But it was a long, embarrassing story.

Confusion ran through the accountant's mind. She was feeling like melting butter... The way this dumb perv was licking her sensitive feet made her feel amazing but... It was taking away from her strong facade that's only taken away when someone legitimately manages to make her feel good physically and this guy was making really short work of that.

Karol decided to play the tough game, she returned her shivering feet with her twitchy legs towards the Manager's face and gave a weak, uncharacteristic command to keep licking. She was planning to be strong, she wanted to feel good, but she had the pants in the situation and she wasn't going to lose control to someone tied to her chair.

All of these motivational thoughts were thrown out the window when the man got back to licking, hitting those sensitive spots once more. Karol closed her eyes and covered her mouth as her toes wiggled and curled like crazy, soon enough she was moaning, she held the chair's arms as if her life depended on it, sweat ran down her face as her body temperature raised due to the excitement. This stupid perv that she beat up just a few minutes ago was now making her quiver and moan. What the hell was going on?!
The Manager continued to lick Karol's pretty feet, it's not like he had much options, this was somewhat degrading but hey... Pretty feet. Might as well make the most of it. He licked every single wrinkle he could find, tracing them with the tip of his tongue, pressing the spots of the feet that he knew were sensitive and overall just covering the entire thing in saliva. Besides a nice smell they also had a pretty neat taste. Eventually, however... He began to move towards the toes, he licked between them slowly, making sure to cover each one in saliva. The toes curled and wiggled in pleasure more aggressively this time, but he made sure to cover them all in warm saliva. At this point, The Manager didn't care for any of Karol's reactions and instead went with the flow, he just decided to make the most of this but then out of the blue the feet were separated from his face...
The Manager looked up and what he saw horrified him. Karol, with eyes incredibly wide, droll running down her mouth and teeth gritting suddenly leaped from her chair landing on top of him. The man had only seen that sort of stares few times in his life and they usually meant certain death. He began praying internally as he felt the woman on top of him, taking a hold of him and then... Kissing his face?

Wet, sloppy sound could be heard as Karol began to kiss his face all over, Karol made little moaning noises as she did, The manager's eyes went wide as he remained immobile, allowing Karol to assault her face with sweet little smooches. It was so shocking to see the woman happily kicking her legs in the air as she kissed her face. But as she did she was also throwing insults

"Jerk" *kiss* "Asshole" *kiss* "You stupid stupid idiot" *kiss* "I hate you so much..." *kiss*

That felt more in character, but it was still odd. The most surprising thing was when Karol took a hold of The Manager's face and kissed his lips, even shoving a little bit of tongue just before she took a step back and gave him a good slap.

"You moron... You absolute buffoon... I don't know how you did it but... You got me all... Ugh" Then, she immediately went back to his lips, giving him even more tongue, completely letting her weight on top of the man below her who gladly accepted her into his mouth.
Karol ran her hands all over the Manager's face and used her feet to tap against his legs as she passionately kissed him...

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The Manager's hair was even messier now, but that was nothing his cap couldn't hide. He placed it on his head as he exited Karol's office, slowly reaching for his food cart and taking a hold of it. Karol walked right behind her, hair and clothes were somewhat messy and wrinkled. Both had awkward expressions and moved relatively slow. The accountant had her arms crossed and was looking down as the delivery boy prepared his things to leave

"So, uh...." The Manager was the one that broke the silence, looking up at the office lady, a hint of red still on his face. "You... Are going to drop by the cafe later... Right?"

"Y-Yeah... I-I'll be there once my shift is over and tomorrow as well" Karol responded, trying to avoid eye contact.

"Good! Good...." The manager was ready to walk away but before he could take a step Karol spoke up

"I uhm... Want to apologize for the... You know..."

"A-Ah. Don't worry about it, it was pretty creepy of me to do the...." The Manager scratched the back of his head

"Y-Yeah but I was really rude to you so..." Karol shrugged "...Tickling is fucking disgusting though...." She said under her breath

The Manager just nodded in acknowledgement. "Well now, I'll see you later. T-Take care!" The Manager waved goodbye to Karol, who waved back

"Bye" She said before quickly entering her office and closing the door behind her.

The office appeared to be in the same conditions it was when The Manager arrived, a mess of people with papers in hand hurriedly walking from one desk to the other. The Delivery man had to hurry up to leave the place before anyone asked any questions, everyone seemed rather busy so The Manager felt safe. But as soon as he reached the elevator, it opened up and Jack Smith stepped out of it, still wearing that nice ass tie of his.

"Oh hey! It's you!" He greeted the delivery man in a friendly manner "You still haven't left?"

The Manager tried his best to come up with excuses "H-Hi! I had to take a quick stop for the bathroom, y-You know how things go"

Jack chuckled "Oh yeah, I feel ya. Sometimes nature is cruel" The office man then looked down at his wrist watch "Sorry if I'm prying too much but.... Is everything alright? You spent like 45 minutes here and I never saw you leave Karol's offi-"

When the office worker looked up, The Manager was already inside the elevator and the doors were closing.

"Huh... I hope he's okay" Jack said to himself in a fairly concerned manner. He suspected Karol did something, sometimes that accountant can do really weird things to people from what he's seen... But when it came to Karoline Watson... It's better to not ask questions.

...

"I'm back!" The Manager exclaimed as he triumphantly entered the kitchen with the food cart and stopping to stretch a little.
"Boss! I hope everything went well!" Alex excitedly replied as he finished preparing a quiche. The restaurant was still filled to the brim with hungry customers.
"You certainly took your time..." Jess carped quietly as she hurriedly washed some dishes
"You know how the offices are, people are running around with papers in their hands, going on meetings... You can never find them" The Manager shrugged as Jess began to chuckle
"Yeah, I know what you mean... Stupid yuppies" Jess babbled
"Everything went okay, right boss?" Alex asked as he left the quiche aside "Y-Yeah, everything went a-okay! Not a problem in sight" The Manager lied straight through his teeth. The feminine boy smiled "That's great because another big order just came up! Come on, Jess. Help me packing the food"

"....Eh...?" The Manager mumbled as Jess quickly walked towards Alex and helping him pack the cart with Styrofoam containers

"The law firm two block away just ordered a lot of things. They'll pay up once the food's there!" Alex beamed
"I've heard lawyers give good tips, I'd go if I could but... I got dishes to prepare"

The Manager was dumbfounded but before he could say a thing the cart was pushed in front of him "Good luck boss! We are counting on you"

With that and with a whine, the Manager was on his way once more.

This went better this time. Yes, a bunch of female lawyers stepped all over him but.... At least they didn't tied him up.

Finally, after a long while. The pic was finished ago but It's getting harder for me to write stories... I hope you guys enjoy the story and the pieces of lore I threw in there, you can probably start piecing things up if you read carefully but... Who am I kidding? No one reads this stuff lmao

This was based on a picture I saw of a woman in an office, displaying her feet in a pretty nice manner, I'd link it if I had it here but I... Lost it. Please do keep in mind that this drawing is based on a pic. (Not that people would care since nobody reads my stories or descriptions)

I really like how this one came out if I'm being honest! I like the coloring, the expression and the feet came out fantastic! The perspective is probably broken as hell but it sorta works.

Also, there's a small cameo of two of my friends' OCs in there. I'd give you a price if you could guess but you probably aren't reading this.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy. More stuff coming soon!

All characters mentioned above (except for the two cameo OCs) belong to me.

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First Part: www.deviantart.com/vandiward/a…

"Mmm.... Hngh.... Mhpgh?!"

The light suddenly assaulted the Manager's eyes, he breathed in deep and out, he felt like he just woke up from a coma. The air around him felt extremely heavy. He himself felt rather weird. His entire body hurt like hell, especially his head. With a blurry vision and pain striking him everywhere, The Manager tried to move only to find out he was tied up. His arms were strongly bound behind his back and his legs were tied together. As the Manager tried to move around as he began to remember what happened before his black out. How he went to make deliveries, how he met that mean, but strangely attractive accountant, how he got his payback against her, how she beat the absolute crap out of him. It hit him like a truck and at the same time he felt like he got hit by a truck, he now knew about his situation and how embarrassing it was.
As his vision recovered and he could slowly see, little by little, the brightly colored walls of that wicked woman's office, The Manager cursed his luck and prayed for his own safety, he grimaced at the thought of what was awaiting him, he knew doing deliveries was an awful idea... Things always ended up like this.

Oh, and speaking of the wicked woman.... There she was. Karoline was sitting on her unorthodox office chair, looking below at him, part of his body was under the chair, his body chest down was directly under her. Karol's legs were crossed as she rested her hand on the arms on the chair as she look down in what can only be described as a mixture of disgust and petty anger. She looked cute like that.
The thing that caught most of the attention of the Manager, however... Were the accountants feet, which rested softly on his chest, tapping it slowly, the light reflecting off them blinded him a little.

"Ah." The woman suddenly spoke. "You are awake, how quaint." Karol rested her head on one of her hands as her legs switched places. She stared off to the side as she spoke "You know... I consider myself a reasonable woman. If you commit an error... You must be called out, right? That's the only way to progress in life, regardless of your skills. If your chef cooks you a burned stake you tell him "Hey, this is cooked to shit, I'm not eating this" Karol's head leaned to the side as she stared down to the tied man as he looked on in confusion. "But, if your chef were to be a novice.... It's understandable that he may mess up the stake. If your chef were to have years of experience and were to be called a "professional" well... Then it's inexcusable." The accountant's foot tapped faster.

"One would expect a certain quality from already establishments that have been in business for years. It would be expected for them not to mess up the orders, to keep everything tidy.... To have good employees" A pressure was applied to the chest of the Manager "....To arrive on time when they deliver something." Karol applied pressure to the Manager's chest, earning a grunt from him

"You'd be pissed if you needed me to organize your tax papers and I were to arrive a couple hours late, would you not? You'd reprimand me, would you not?..." The woman uncrossed her legs, placing both of her feet side to side "You'd never hire me again, would you not?" Karol lifted both of her heels, and immediately dropped them down on the Manager's chest, earning a louder grunt from him, one of pure discomfort.

"Maybe I'm wrong, however." The accountant brought her fingers to her chin, looking upwards in a thinking manner "Maybe... If were still thinking in hypothetical scenarios... I should have let tied you and beat the living shit out of you. I mean, That's what you would do to people pointing out your abysmal services, don't you?" Karol's glare became more intense. She sighed and stared to the side once again

"I'm a reasonable woman. Had you sassed me back... I wouldn't have done anything. Hell, I would have praised you if you came up with some nice banter. Instead, you decided to assault me in such a brutish and rude manner" Her heels rose up and dropped down once again "....With the thing I despise the most. Tickling is the lowest form of pleasure. Only pure savages would think of tickling one another. It's a horrible sensation and every time the though of such a repugnant sensation existing comes to my mind I look angrily at the sky, mad at the creator above who decided to give human beings such an awful reflex. You assaulted me in the most disgusting way, and I shall punish you for that."

Several thoughts ran through the manager's head. First of all... Karol had a pretty accent. Second of all, good lord were those heels painful, you could puncture someone skin with those things. Third of all... Holy moly this skank was crazy.
The Manager had to get back at her because of how mean she was. Not only did she personally insulted him, she insulted his employees and that was below a low blow. Of course, he could have done better... Maybe report her with a superior of something but in the heat of the moment you never think properly unless you are an anime character with plot armor. He just used the information that was available to him in the moment, but that didn't matter now that the woman was squishing him with her heels. He somewhat understood were the woman was coming from with her crazy rants, but at the same time... He didn't regret a thing.

"I can tell by the determination and blankness on your face that you aren't scared, that's great, you'll be of much service with that attitude." Karol flashed a sarcastic smile at the tied man who remained as stoic as he could. "Now, since you seem to like touching my feet... How about you take a closer look at them"
With that, Karol kicked her legs high in the air, her high heels popped up right off the peds, flying high in the air and landing somewhere, producing a loud *thud* as they hit the cold wooden floor. The accountant gave a sigh of relief as she wiggled her toes, they were now free of their tight prison and that bring a slight pleasure to the woman. She held them up in the air, her beautiful, creamy, well taken care of skin shone brightly in the light. Tiny droplets of sweat covered the skin of her soles, a couple of them fell on The Manager's face. Her curvy soles and adorable toes were now fully exposed for the Manager to admire.

"They sure are sweaty... That's what a hot, hard day at work gets you... The sweat also tends to flow more when you have an important call with your superior and some twat messes with you." Karol's words were 50% hateful poison that hit the Manager's eardrums like a bullet. "I also made a couple of stretches while you were knocked out, beating up pervs is tiring and builds even more sweat! But I digress... Here, take a close look"

Karol leaned back a little, extending her legs... and dropping her feet straight down into The Manager's face, who produced a confused grunt after that. The office lady rubbed her soles up and down his face, slowly covering it in her sweat, her scent of perfume, expensive creams and damp sweat all combined into one odd smell that impregnated itself with the delicate skin of her dank soles. This bizarre yet pleasant smell invaded the Manager's nostrils as he was forced to take quick breaths of it, since the soles were somewhat obstructing his intake of oxygen.

"They are really sweaty but I hope they at least smell pleasant... I take care of my skin. I won't let you enjoy it for long, however" Karol stopped dead in her track, placing her toes on the man's forehead and lifting the rest of her feet, this allowed her to take a good look at the expression of the poor man bound to the floor, his expression was rather strange but she could see hints of a blush.

"Aww... Are they too much for you? I certainly hope not, since you had the courage to touch them in such a lewd manner, I'm sure you can handle a little smell~" She covered his face once again, this time she placed her heels on his cheeks and used the rest of her feet to slowly slap The Manager's face
"Your face is strangely soft... I could get used to it" Karol reached for her back pocket, getting her phone out and taking a couple of pics of the moment, treasuring the moment for life "You know, I've been looking for a new slave this past few days... But breaking the souls and spirit of office workers on dead end jobs isn't as fun anymore... Especially since part of them are already dead inside, it's way too easy to brake them" This rant was being largely ignored by the Manager who just gave out low whines as his face was softly slapped and getting covered in damp sweat.
"You, on the other hand.... It'd be fun to completely break the spirit of someone young like you... It's a shame that you probably don't even own a house... You probably don't have the cash for expensive diners. Not to worry, I can get someone to pay for us, it's easy to find someone that's willing to throw his money away to a woman that wouldn't even get close to him, even if he were the last man on Earth."
Karol chuckled "I love this world~"
The manager only grunted and glared. This woman was so vile, but her feet were nice.

After softly slapping his face a little more, Karol rubbed her sweaty soles all over The Manager's face face once more, making sure no spot of his face was safe from her contact. She wiggled her toes on his forehead, his cheeks, the bottom of his chin, she slightly stepped on his throat... She even rustled his hair, which she quickly regretted which caused her to wiggle. His hair was quite messy.
As punishment for indirectly tickling her, Karol softly slapped him once more. The Manager's mind was somewhat blank due to the strange smell... There was nothing to do other than take this and wait until she gets bored of him but as he would soon learn.. That wouldn't happen anytime soon.

"Okay, enough of that... " Karol lifted her feet in the air once more, letting The Manager breath a little, the air nearby now covered with the strange aroma of her feet. The Manager's expression was a weird one, his eyes were half closed and he looked like he was either suffering.. Or really enjoy himself, both were probably true.

"I hope you enjoyed your appetizer, because it is time for the main course!" Karol exclaimed in an uncharacteristically cheery tone.

The Manager tried his best divert his senses away from what was happening but... Karol's feet were too pretty to be ignored.

Karol crossed her legs as she examined the miserable man below her, she smiled smugly as her ahoge perfectly represented her emotions. It was always nice to see someone on the path to breaking down, especially if it was by her hand. A Goddess can always use more devotees.

"Now... Let's take this away...." Using her toes, Karol took away the Manager's cloth gag, she also thanked herself for thinking that keeping rope and cloth in her office was a good idea.
Soon enough, The Manager's mouth was now free, his tongue could freely hang limp now.
"I won't keep you waiting for long, here you go!" With that... The woman shoved her toes up the man's mouth, wiggling them, tapping his tongue and getting them all wet and causing The Manager gagged slightly in surprise, all of sense reigniting instantly.

"Hey... Now that I think about it... You haven't tried screaming or struggled around too much... Not that it matters since I made sure the walls of my offices are always soundproof. Do you have experience with kidnappings?"
That was something The Manager did not want to reply to, because... Good lord was it embarrassing. But... He definitely had experience with this sort of stuff.
With masterful dexterity, Karol took hold of the Manager's tongue and pulled it out. "Now, I want you to worship me. Maybe if you do a good work in making me feel good I'll let you go" The accountant's feet hover a few centimeters away from the Manager's face. "Get to it."

With that... The Manager got to work and he licked like he had never liked before...

Karol's face quickly took a red tone and her lips began quivering as the man ran his tongue up and down her soles... The way he did it was... Rather fantastic, to say the least. He masterfully ran it up and down the soles, covering and imitating the shape of every wrinkle he could find, licking and pressing his tongue against certain spot in her soles that caused a reaction in her lower parts, her toes could only spread and curl as the soles were tongue massaged.
The accountant had never experienced something like this before. Having your feet liked always felt good but this... This felt amazing... No one had ever licked her feet like this before.... The way he was doing it was... Just incredible. The woman fought hard and long against the moans that wanted to leave her mouth, she even had to cover her face in order to avoid it. Pleasant goosebumps ran down her entire body, her legs twitched and her thighs rubbed together. Before anything else could happen, Karol quickly lifted her feet and looked down, eyes as wide as a owl's and face red as a tomato. The Manager looked at her, tongue still hanging limp.

"W-Wha.... What... Was that?"It was incredible to see that in just a few moments the woman was filled with coincidence and now her face looked as if she were a child who just discovered how babies are made. "D-Do you have experience with this?! How are you doing that?!"

The Manager stared at Karol before looking to the side, then back and Karol and shrugging. He had a perfectly good idea of how he was so good at this. But it was a long, embarrassing story.

Confusion ran through the accountant's mind. She was feeling like melting butter... The way this dumb perv was licking her sensitive feet made her feel amazing but... It was taking away from her strong facade that's only taken away when someone legitimately manages to make her feel good physically and this guy was making really short work of that.

Karol decided to play the tough game, she returned her shivering feet with her twitchy legs towards the Manager's face and gave a weak, uncharacteristic command to keep licking. She was planning to be strong, she wanted to feel good, but she had the pants in the situation and she wasn't going to lose control to someone tied to her chair.

All of these motivational thoughts were thrown out the window when the man got back to licking, hitting those sensitive spots once more. Karol closed her eyes and covered her mouth as her toes wiggled and curled like crazy, soon enough she was moaning, she held the chair's arms as if her life depended on it, sweat ran down her face as her body temperature raised due to the excitement. This stupid perv that she beat up just a few minutes ago was now making her quiver and moan. What the hell was going on?!
The Manager continued to lick Karol's pretty feet, it's not like he had much options, this was somewhat degrading but hey... Pretty feet. Might as well make the most of it. He licked every single wrinkle he could find, tracing them with the tip of his tongue, pressing the spots of the feet that he knew were sensitive and overall just covering the entire thing in saliva. Besides a nice smell they also had a pretty neat taste. Eventually, however... He began to move towards the toes, he licked between them slowly, making sure to cover each one in saliva. The toes curled and wiggled in pleasure more aggressively this time, but he made sure to cover them all in warm saliva. At this point, The Manager didn't care for any of Karol's reactions and instead went with the flow, he just decided to make the most of this but then out of the blue the feet were separated from his face...
The Manager looked up and what he saw horrified him. Karol, with eyes incredibly wide, droll running down her mouth and teeth gritting suddenly leaped from her chair landing on top of him. The man had only seen that sort of stares few times in his life and they usually meant certain death. He began praying internally as he felt the woman on top of him, taking a hold of him and then... Kissing his face?

Wet, sloppy sound could be heard as Karol began to kiss his face all over, Karol made little moaning noises as she did, The manager's eyes went wide as he remained immobile, allowing Karol to assault her face with sweet little smooches. It was so shocking to see the woman happily kicking her legs in the air as she kissed her face. But as she did she was also throwing insults

"Jerk" *kiss* "Asshole" *kiss* "You stupid stupid idiot" *kiss* "I hate you so much..." *kiss*

That felt more in character, but it was still odd. The most surprising thing was when Karol took a hold of The Manager's face and kissed his lips, even shoving a little bit of tongue just before she took a step back and gave him a good slap.

"You moron... You absolute buffoon... I don't know how you did it but... You got me all... Ugh" Then, she immediately went back to his lips, giving him even more tongue, completely letting her weight on top of the man below her who gladly accepted her into his mouth.
Karol ran her hands all over the Manager's face and used her feet to tap against his legs as she passionately kissed him...

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...

The Manager's hair was even messier now, but that was nothing his cap couldn't hide. He placed it on his head as he exited Karol's office, slowly reaching for his food cart and taking a hold of it. Karol walked right behind her, hair and clothes were somewhat messy and wrinkled. Both had awkward expressions and moved relatively slow. The accountant had her arms crossed and was looking down as the delivery boy prepared his things to leave

"So, uh...." The Manager was the one that broke the silence, looking up at the office lady, a hint of red still on his face. "You... Are going to drop by the cafe later... Right?"

"Y-Yeah... I-I'll be there once my shift is over and tomorrow as well" Karol responded, trying to avoid eye contact.

"Good! Good...." The manager was ready to walk away but before he could take a step Karol spoke up

"I uhm... Want to apologize for the... You know..."

"A-Ah. Don't worry about it, it was pretty creepy of me to do the...." The Manager scratched the back of his head

"Y-Yeah but I was really rude to you so..." Karol shrugged "...Tickling is fucking disgusting though...." She said under her breath

The Manager just nodded in acknowledgement. "Well now, I'll see you later. T-Take care!" The Manager waved goodbye to Karol, who waved back

"Bye" She said before quickly entering her office and closing the door behind her.

The office appeared to be in the same conditions it was when The Manager arrived, a mess of people with papers in hand hurriedly walking from one desk to the other. The Delivery man had to hurry up to leave the place before anyone asked any questions, everyone seemed rather busy so The Manager felt safe. But as soon as he reached the elevator, it opened up and Jack Smith stepped out of it, still wearing that nice ass tie of his.

"Oh hey! It's you!" He greeted the delivery man in a friendly manner "You still haven't left?"

The Manager tried his best to come up with excuses "H-Hi! I had to take a quick stop for the bathroom, y-You know how things go"

Jack chuckled "Oh yeah, I feel ya. Sometimes nature is cruel" The office man then looked down at his wrist watch "Sorry if I'm prying too much but.... Is everything alright? You spent like 45 minutes here and I never saw you leave Karol's offi-"

When the office worker looked up, The Manager was already inside the elevator and the doors were closing.

"Huh... I hope he's okay" Jack said to himself in a fairly concerned manner. He suspected Karol did something, sometimes that accountant can do really weird things to people from what he's seen... But when it came to Karoline Watson... It's better to not ask questions.

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"I'm back!" The Manager exclaimed as he triumphantly entered the kitchen with the food cart and stopping to stretch a little.
"Boss! I hope everything went well!" Alex excitedly replied as he finished preparing a quiche. The restaurant was still filled to the brim with hungry customers.
"You certainly took your time..." Jess carped quietly as she hurriedly washed some dishes
"You know how the offices are, people are running around with papers in their hands, going on meetings... You can never find them" The Manager shrugged as Jess began to chuckle
"Yeah, I know what you mean... Stupid yuppies" Jess babbled
"Everything went okay, right boss?" Alex asked as he left the quiche aside "Y-Yeah, everything went a-okay! Not a problem in sight" The Manager lied straight through his teeth. The feminine boy smiled "That's great because another big order just came up! Come on, Jess. Help me packing the food"

"....Eh...?" The Manager mumbled as Jess quickly walked towards Alex and helping him pack the cart with Styrofoam containers

"The law firm two block away just ordered a lot of things. They'll pay up once the food's there!" Alex beamed
"I've heard lawyers give good tips, I'd go if I could but... I got dishes to prepare"

The Manager was dumbfounded but before he could say a thing the cart was pushed in front of him "Good luck boss! We are counting on you"

With that and with a whine, the Manager was on his way once more.

This went better this time. Yes, a bunch of female lawyers stepped all over him but.... At least they didn't tied him up.

Finally, after a long while. The pic was finished ago but It's getting harder for me to write stories... I hope you guys enjoy the story and the pieces of lore I threw in there, you can probably start piecing things up if you read carefully but... Who am I kidding? No one reads this stuff lmao

This was based on a picture I saw of a woman in an office, displaying her feet in a pretty nice manner, I'd link it if I had it here but I... Lost it. Please do keep in mind that this drawing is based on a pic. (Not that people would care since nobody reads my stories or descriptions)

I really like how this one came out if I'm being honest! I like the coloring, the expression and the feet came out fantastic! The perspective is probably broken as hell but it sorta works.

Also, there's a small cameo of two of my friends' OCs in there. I'd give you a price if you could guess but you probably aren't reading this.

Anyways, I hope you enjoy. More stuff coming soon!

All characters mentioned above (except for the two cameo OCs) belong to me.