Skylar sits in her office at FemCorp and closes her laptop because it’s now lunchtime. She mentions how dirty her feet are and that even her nails are chipped. She asks the office slave who lives under her desk whether he can see her dirty feet from his vantage point. Up until now, he has remained quiet with his head bowed; the office slaves are expected to behave this way until spoken to. She tells him to attend to her feet with his mouth, and as he kisses, licks and sucks each toe, Skylar recounts the story of a mutiny that was held a few years back, where the women took over the office and moved all the men into various slave positions. Skylar orders the lowly creature to remove her shoes so he can service her feet properly. “I love seeing him on the ground constantly” she says, “at my smelly feet, eagerly licking them clean.”
She explains that because women are naturally more efficient, they only work in the mornings and take the rest of the day off, either receiving attention from their slaves or getting away for drinks at the beach. She says the slaves are all left naked in one office for the night without bedding, which forces them to huddle together to stay warm. “For our amusement we purposely keep the room cold” she says with a laugh, adding that when the ladies show up for work in the morning, they often find the slaves lying on the cold floor, fucking each other up the ass. She loves to throw verbal degradation at the slave while he works on her feet. She beckons him closer, then kicks him squarely in the nuts. When he continues to lick and suck her feet, she has him kneel before her so she can kick him repeatedly in the nuts. “Get under the desk until I return” she says, before she gets up to leave him alone in the dark with his dirty mouth and swollen balls.
