Office life gets boring sometimes and painful too for the women who likes to wear the latest in fashion heels. Fortunately Miss Jasmine has her very own office bitch living under her desk. “Bitch, you know what to do”, she barks at the office boy who came into the company thinking it was the start of his rise to power in a big corporation. As if! The women rule here and this is as good as it will get for this eager beaver. Attached to the end of her leash she makes him start by kissing her shoes. “Sometimes he’s under there for hours at a time”, she says, relating how he lied on his resume thinking he could fool her. He has to take off her shoes and use his hands and mouth to massage, suck and lick her toes and feet. “When he fails, I trample him”, she laughs. She mentions that she does share him around the office and he has to crawl from one woman to the next, the entire staff looks at him as some sort of weird freak who will do whatever they demand of him. He eagerly worships her feet as Jasmine speaks of all his weakness, insuring he is fully demoralized and happy to have his current job. Fat elderly Susan knocks on the door and Jasmine tells her that the office boy will be there to lick her sweaty feet soon. She has him lick all the way up her legs until he gets close to her pussy, then she makes him stop and sends him off to attend to Susan.
