My Steamy Story: Mark is a boss who is dominant to a slav...

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Okay, bestie, spill the tea because this is the most unhinged, high-key submissive thing I’ve ever done, and honestly? It slays. So my boss, Mark, is this literal GOAT of a man—tall, demanding, with main character energy for days. He knows I'm his, period. Our little… arrangement started when I confessed I just wanted to be at his feet. And OMG, he was so into it.

So tonight, I'm on my knees the second he walks in, the door clicking shut. The vibe is just… spicy. “Welcome home, Sir,” I whisper, my pussy already throbbing. He just gives me that look, the one that says I’m his good girl. My hands are shaking as I untie his stupidly boujee leather loafers. I pull them off, then his socks. His feet are still warm, a little sweaty from the day, and the smell… sheesh. It’s this musky, masculine scent that goes straight to my head, making me so dizzy and wet. I press my face into them, inhaling deep, and I can’t help but moan. “You like that, don’t you?” he says, his voice all dark and dominant. All I can manage is a shaky “Yes, Sir,” as I worship his feet, my clit begging for attention. This is my happy place, no cap.