DeanGrimes7
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Jack was the office manager working in Clifton Admin Services. They hired out their professional services to many of the companies around the UK. They were the biggest in the UK at what they did and Jack demanded the best from his employees.
Jack’s manager came to him one day and told him Nicola the 36 year old, his right hand lady was taking a leave of absence due to family and health problems and that a temp was being brought in to lighten the work load. Jack thought nothing of it, he actually thought it was a great idea.
Jack was a good looking fella, he looked after himself. He had a way with the ladies. He was tall, dark hair (always spiked up), toned but not overly muscly, blue eyes. He had no issue getting a woman into bed.
Jack’s problem was he would never be ‘satisfied’ with the ladies he brought home.
Jack like us all has a couple of secrets. He has an overwhelming foot fetish. Something that has been with him his whole life. Every time he see’s someone in his work or in his daily life he wonders about their feet, he always wants to see them then imagines tickling them. ‘Ugly’ feet is a massive turn off for Jack, he had a girl over last weekend and once he realised that her feet were not to his satisfaction he faked a ‘funky stomach’ just to get her to go. He’s a picky guy.
His second secret was that when he went away he would always visit a Dominatrix. Especially a foot domme. He would spend hours on his shadow profile on twitter and Instagram stalking/looking for the right model and paying whatever their asking rate was to have a session with them. He’s paying beyond their price to get some tickle revenge on the Domme’s.
He’s quite obsessive on Twitter. At work on his spare time he’s always checking in on his favourite Domme’s. One problem though, he’s too scared to book a session at home. He’s too scared of being caught out by someone he knows. So he just spends most of days pondering on social media, imagining scenarios with some of these models.
***********
Today’s the day. A new girl is starting.
Jack always liked it when someone new started, it gave him the chance to show off a bit. He’s excellent at his job and thrives in teaching someone everything about the role.
When he walked round the corner he noted that someone was sitting in the waiting area for him, he came round the corner and was immediately gobsmacked by this blonde beauty sitting before him.
She rose up held out her hand “Hi there I’m Claire” her hands so soft Jack noted. Her long nails and French manicure stood out immediately, she seemed to have quite a few rings on, but no wedding rings.
Claire was about the same height as Jack, long blonde hair down her back, large blue eyes, perfect skin complexion and large lips. Her slight proper English accent immediately hit Jack, he loved it. She was dressed in a long red shirt with a black shirt underneath, a black skirt, black tights and black pumps.
“Hi Claire, I’m Jack, I’m you’re manager, hope you found the place ok? I think I recognise you from somewhere do I?”
Claire shook her head “I don’t think you do, I don’t recognise you to be honest”
“Must be mistaken for someone else, forgive me”
Jack went about training Claire how to do the job but just couldn’t shake the feeling that he knew her from somewhere.
The day was finished. “See you tomorrow Claire” “Seeya Boss” Jack chuckled to himself, she was quite a cocky young lady.
*******
As usual Jack settled down for the evening. He was watching a movie and scrolling through his phone when one of his buddies from his shadow account messages him.
“DUUDDEEEEEEE….. YOU NEEED TO BOOK WITH GODDESSS LUCINDA…. INCREDIBLE FEET….INCREDIBLE WOMAN…”
“I’m jealous mate. Do tell?” – She was in Jack’s top 3. She and Mistress Sofia didn’t reveal their faces, only from the neck down, usually their feet.
“We met up at her place, cute pad. She treated it as a ‘usual’ date. Drinks, chat and all that. She lures you down into her ‘dungeon’, she makes up some excuse for it. Asks you to go in first. She slams the door and it fills with smoke, out cold mate, out fucking cold. I woke up tied up, she made me cum and then tortured me for the hour I paid for! A.M.A.Z.I.N.G!! Get on it G”
“You had to cum first?”
“YEAH!! Increased sensitivity and all that, wanna see a pic of her feet I took?”
“Cool, yeah”
Her feet as Jack already knew were perfect. Size nine, well-manicured. Soft as hell by the looks of it. Orange toe polish this time, a toe ring on her second toe on her left foot and third on her right. Incredible high arches and long slender toes. Her cute little feather she has tattooed on the top of her foot beside her little toe always stood out to Jack, he loved it. His idea of perfect. He got semi erect looking at the picture.
“Jealous mate. Enjoy” He switched off for the night, jealous and annoyed, he wanted them feet.
*****
He woke up on Friday morning and looked out the window, it was a warm one today. As warm as it’s been for a long time. Jack decided it was a day for shorts.
He got into the office extra early, deadlines. And awaited Claire, he had quite a lot of filing and mundane tasks for her to complete today, she came in around 0900. Perfectly on time.
“Sorry I was late boss, traffic!” She was dressed to suit the weather also. She had a long dress yellow flowery dress on.
“No problem at all, you’re actually on time, don’t worry about it”
She sat down and crossed her legs and turned on her computer. Jack immediately took note that she had flip flops on and her looked directly at her feet and his heart started beating firmly in his chest… Claire was Goddess Lucinda. Her feet were a perfect match, the little feather tattoo was there, wow. He never had a better chance of having a session. He turned his charm on.
After chatting and flirting with Claire all day he offered to treat her for lunch.
“Lunch is on me, I usually pay for the new staff, what do you say?”
“Yeah, sounds fun, let’s do it”
Jack was a charming guy, he knew how to work it with the ladies. He took her lunch and flirted and chatting with her all over lunch time, slowly and subtly making hints that he wanted to ‘bed’ her.
Towards the end of the day Claire turned to Jack “Say, you wouldn’t want to come round later for a glass of wine? I’d like to get to know you a bit better, considering we will be working together for a year, sorry if that’s inappropriate!”
“No it’s absolutely fine. Yes of course, Say seven thirty?”
“Perfect”
Jack was absolutely thrilled. He might not get a ‘session’ out of it but at least he’d get her into bed!
He logged onto his shadow account to tell Jacob his news and noticed a tweet at the top of his timeline for Goddess Lucinda –
“SCORE! Got my boss coming over tonight for some ‘wine’ he’s gorgeous. Not often I give out free sessions but this boy is going to get it tonight. Bondage equipment will be ready! Pics to follow!”
Jack softly chuckled and hatched a plan.
“Jacob, my boy. I’ve booked a session with Lucinda. Need a favour”
“Name it”
“Come to Lucinda's for me at 9! Go to her dungeon and turn the gas on for me! You know how? I’ll make sure her door is open!”
“Weird. But yes absolutely. Count me in, I’ll not let you down”
The gas was operated outside of her dungeon. All her subs and in fact all her social media followers knew this from her posts and videos.
Finally the day was over… “See you at half 7 Claire” – “Seeya Boss”
Jack was riddled with excitement and buzzed around his house, Claire texted him the address and as always he turned up early.
“Wow, early” Claire looked shocked yet impressed as she answered the door. She had got changed, she was wearing a white vest top showing of some flesh above her waist and was in black shorts and was barefoot. Amazing Jack thought, her legs were perfectly toned.
“I’m always early, lovely house you have here Claire”
“Awh thanks, it’s nothing really. Red or White?”
“I’ll have Red please?”
“Oh sugar, they are all down in my wine cellar. You wanna come down help me choose?”
Jack suddenly filled with nerves and excitement he knew what was coming “Yeah absolutely”
They walked down to the bottom of the stairs and he could see a door of a room that was laying wide open, yet it was pitch dark inside.
Claire turned to Jack “Go on in, I’ll get the lights here” as Jack walked in, he knew what was coming so he braced for it. The door slammed shut and smoke started to fill the room. He just relaxed and drifted out of consciousness.
Claire was casually surprised that he never fought, he never shouted, nothing. She paid no attention to it. She was going to enjoy her evening with her new ‘boss’.
She dragged him over to her bed and stripped him of all clothing. As usual she tied his hands behind his back with rope and secured the rope around her body keeping his hands close to his back. Knees tied together and ankles secured in the padded cuffs connected to the end of the bed.
She always liked her sub’s to have ‘some’ movement. Not much, but some. She preferred this method of bondage as it keep their legs/feet and their ‘junk’ where she wanted but gave them just enough movement to give them ‘hope’ yet their hands were tied tight. She had never had a sub escape.
She decided last minute to gag Jack, she didn’t want any silly unwanted question, unbeknown to Claire that Jack knew exactly what was happening here. She then proceeded to get unchanged. Top off, bra off and shorts off leaving just her black thong. She rubbed some baby lotion into her hands and feet and sat waiting on Jack to wake.
Jack slowly started to wake up. He knew he would be bond and yet it still surprised him. He woke up and was staring straight at Claire. Her breasts immediately gave him a raging hard on. They were round perfect breaks, perky nipples and a pieced left nipple. He wanted her, he wanted them. He tried to move his wrists but couldn’t he tried to lift his legs but had no luck.
“Now, you are in my lair. For the rest of tonight you will be my slave” she mounted the bed and lay with her feet near his face.
“These feet…” her toes nails were longer than he noticed previously her feet looked so moist from the babyoil his penis was now throbbing. “and these hands…” her long French pedicured finger nails looked perfect for tickling. “will be the my torture devices tonight, ticklish are we?”
She dragged her nails up Jack’s naked and defenceless feet, he was ticklish. He screamed into the gag.
“Yes you are… well first. I need to empty this chimney of yours I think, can’t have it like that can we?” Jack moaned.
Claire moved him onto his side, slide one arm under his body and reached the other around and grabbed his penis. She then put her left leg under his and right leg over and crossed her ankles laying her toes on top of his foot keeping him secure. The touch of her toes and the feel of her breasts and hands over his body had Jack’s senses all over the place, he wanted out of this bondage, he wanted her. She began, swiftly jerking him off. He knew he’d not last long. Yet he fought it.
“No point fighting it, the sooner you cum. The sooner my feet get wrapped around your cock”
He knew he was done for he braced and thrusted his hips as much as he could, and finally he climaxed. “MMHMHMMMHMHMMMMMMMMMMM” It was the greatest orgasm of his life.
“Good eh? How about I keep going?” She tightened her grip and kept jerking. Jack started to scream and fight, the sensitivity was now of the chart, it was the most ticklish and tortuous experience of his life. “HMHMHMHMHMHMHMHMHMH” he screamed and begged but she didn’t stop.
Suddenly the room started to fill with smoke. “What the fuck?” Claire jumped up and started to open her dungeon but before she could she was out cold. Jack swiftly followed.
Jack awoke to find Jacob, who turned out to be an old 50 year old man. Standing before him, Jack was untied and his boxers were back on. Claire was laying on the bed with a rag over her mouth.
“Jacob, thanks man, what’s that on her mouth?”
“She used it on me, keeps you under for a bit longer. Gives you some time ya’know”
“Mate, I don’t know how I can repay you?”
“Well Jack, I didn’t realise how young you were and well I’m Bisexual. Some day you maybe come to mine and I could have my way?”
Jack pondered this and decided what Jacob did for him for basically illegal so he nodded “Tomorrow evening Jacob, I’ll be there, DM me the address”
“OH GOODIE!!! EXCITED NOW! Enjoy!” With that he left.
Jack looked around, Claire had all the bondage equipment he could possible dream off. He had so much planned for her, he locked the dungeon and he started to put his plans in motion.
Sorry this took a while to get into. I had to try and set the scene a bit. Who wants more parts to this story? Trying to maybe get 4 parts overall out of this.
Open to suggestions and critic.
Thanks as always!
Jack’s manager came to him one day and told him Nicola the 36 year old, his right hand lady was taking a leave of absence due to family and health problems and that a temp was being brought in to lighten the work load. Jack thought nothing of it, he actually thought it was a great idea.
Jack was a good looking fella, he looked after himself. He had a way with the ladies. He was tall, dark hair (always spiked up), toned but not overly muscly, blue eyes. He had no issue getting a woman into bed.
Jack’s problem was he would never be ‘satisfied’ with the ladies he brought home.
Jack like us all has a couple of secrets. He has an overwhelming foot fetish. Something that has been with him his whole life. Every time he see’s someone in his work or in his daily life he wonders about their feet, he always wants to see them then imagines tickling them. ‘Ugly’ feet is a massive turn off for Jack, he had a girl over last weekend and once he realised that her feet were not to his satisfaction he faked a ‘funky stomach’ just to get her to go. He’s a picky guy.
His second secret was that when he went away he would always visit a Dominatrix. Especially a foot domme. He would spend hours on his shadow profile on twitter and Instagram stalking/looking for the right model and paying whatever their asking rate was to have a session with them. He’s paying beyond their price to get some tickle revenge on the Domme’s.
He’s quite obsessive on Twitter. At work on his spare time he’s always checking in on his favourite Domme’s. One problem though, he’s too scared to book a session at home. He’s too scared of being caught out by someone he knows. So he just spends most of days pondering on social media, imagining scenarios with some of these models.
***********
Today’s the day. A new girl is starting.
Jack always liked it when someone new started, it gave him the chance to show off a bit. He’s excellent at his job and thrives in teaching someone everything about the role.
When he walked round the corner he noted that someone was sitting in the waiting area for him, he came round the corner and was immediately gobsmacked by this blonde beauty sitting before him.
She rose up held out her hand “Hi there I’m Claire” her hands so soft Jack noted. Her long nails and French manicure stood out immediately, she seemed to have quite a few rings on, but no wedding rings.
Claire was about the same height as Jack, long blonde hair down her back, large blue eyes, perfect skin complexion and large lips. Her slight proper English accent immediately hit Jack, he loved it. She was dressed in a long red shirt with a black shirt underneath, a black skirt, black tights and black pumps.
“Hi Claire, I’m Jack, I’m you’re manager, hope you found the place ok? I think I recognise you from somewhere do I?”
Claire shook her head “I don’t think you do, I don’t recognise you to be honest”
“Must be mistaken for someone else, forgive me”
Jack went about training Claire how to do the job but just couldn’t shake the feeling that he knew her from somewhere.
The day was finished. “See you tomorrow Claire” “Seeya Boss” Jack chuckled to himself, she was quite a cocky young lady.
*******
As usual Jack settled down for the evening. He was watching a movie and scrolling through his phone when one of his buddies from his shadow account messages him.
“DUUDDEEEEEEE….. YOU NEEED TO BOOK WITH GODDESSS LUCINDA…. INCREDIBLE FEET….INCREDIBLE WOMAN…”
“I’m jealous mate. Do tell?” – She was in Jack’s top 3. She and Mistress Sofia didn’t reveal their faces, only from the neck down, usually their feet.
“We met up at her place, cute pad. She treated it as a ‘usual’ date. Drinks, chat and all that. She lures you down into her ‘dungeon’, she makes up some excuse for it. Asks you to go in first. She slams the door and it fills with smoke, out cold mate, out fucking cold. I woke up tied up, she made me cum and then tortured me for the hour I paid for! A.M.A.Z.I.N.G!! Get on it G”
“You had to cum first?”
“YEAH!! Increased sensitivity and all that, wanna see a pic of her feet I took?”
“Cool, yeah”
Her feet as Jack already knew were perfect. Size nine, well-manicured. Soft as hell by the looks of it. Orange toe polish this time, a toe ring on her second toe on her left foot and third on her right. Incredible high arches and long slender toes. Her cute little feather she has tattooed on the top of her foot beside her little toe always stood out to Jack, he loved it. His idea of perfect. He got semi erect looking at the picture.
“Jealous mate. Enjoy” He switched off for the night, jealous and annoyed, he wanted them feet.
*****
He woke up on Friday morning and looked out the window, it was a warm one today. As warm as it’s been for a long time. Jack decided it was a day for shorts.
He got into the office extra early, deadlines. And awaited Claire, he had quite a lot of filing and mundane tasks for her to complete today, she came in around 0900. Perfectly on time.
“Sorry I was late boss, traffic!” She was dressed to suit the weather also. She had a long dress yellow flowery dress on.
“No problem at all, you’re actually on time, don’t worry about it”
She sat down and crossed her legs and turned on her computer. Jack immediately took note that she had flip flops on and her looked directly at her feet and his heart started beating firmly in his chest… Claire was Goddess Lucinda. Her feet were a perfect match, the little feather tattoo was there, wow. He never had a better chance of having a session. He turned his charm on.
After chatting and flirting with Claire all day he offered to treat her for lunch.
“Lunch is on me, I usually pay for the new staff, what do you say?”
“Yeah, sounds fun, let’s do it”
Jack was a charming guy, he knew how to work it with the ladies. He took her lunch and flirted and chatting with her all over lunch time, slowly and subtly making hints that he wanted to ‘bed’ her.
Towards the end of the day Claire turned to Jack “Say, you wouldn’t want to come round later for a glass of wine? I’d like to get to know you a bit better, considering we will be working together for a year, sorry if that’s inappropriate!”
“No it’s absolutely fine. Yes of course, Say seven thirty?”
“Perfect”
Jack was absolutely thrilled. He might not get a ‘session’ out of it but at least he’d get her into bed!
He logged onto his shadow account to tell Jacob his news and noticed a tweet at the top of his timeline for Goddess Lucinda –
“SCORE! Got my boss coming over tonight for some ‘wine’ he’s gorgeous. Not often I give out free sessions but this boy is going to get it tonight. Bondage equipment will be ready! Pics to follow!”
Jack softly chuckled and hatched a plan.
“Jacob, my boy. I’ve booked a session with Lucinda. Need a favour”
“Name it”
“Come to Lucinda's for me at 9! Go to her dungeon and turn the gas on for me! You know how? I’ll make sure her door is open!”
“Weird. But yes absolutely. Count me in, I’ll not let you down”
The gas was operated outside of her dungeon. All her subs and in fact all her social media followers knew this from her posts and videos.
Finally the day was over… “See you at half 7 Claire” – “Seeya Boss”
Jack was riddled with excitement and buzzed around his house, Claire texted him the address and as always he turned up early.
“Wow, early” Claire looked shocked yet impressed as she answered the door. She had got changed, she was wearing a white vest top showing of some flesh above her waist and was in black shorts and was barefoot. Amazing Jack thought, her legs were perfectly toned.
“I’m always early, lovely house you have here Claire”
“Awh thanks, it’s nothing really. Red or White?”
“I’ll have Red please?”
“Oh sugar, they are all down in my wine cellar. You wanna come down help me choose?”
Jack suddenly filled with nerves and excitement he knew what was coming “Yeah absolutely”
They walked down to the bottom of the stairs and he could see a door of a room that was laying wide open, yet it was pitch dark inside.
Claire turned to Jack “Go on in, I’ll get the lights here” as Jack walked in, he knew what was coming so he braced for it. The door slammed shut and smoke started to fill the room. He just relaxed and drifted out of consciousness.
Claire was casually surprised that he never fought, he never shouted, nothing. She paid no attention to it. She was going to enjoy her evening with her new ‘boss’.
She dragged him over to her bed and stripped him of all clothing. As usual she tied his hands behind his back with rope and secured the rope around her body keeping his hands close to his back. Knees tied together and ankles secured in the padded cuffs connected to the end of the bed.
She always liked her sub’s to have ‘some’ movement. Not much, but some. She preferred this method of bondage as it keep their legs/feet and their ‘junk’ where she wanted but gave them just enough movement to give them ‘hope’ yet their hands were tied tight. She had never had a sub escape.
She decided last minute to gag Jack, she didn’t want any silly unwanted question, unbeknown to Claire that Jack knew exactly what was happening here. She then proceeded to get unchanged. Top off, bra off and shorts off leaving just her black thong. She rubbed some baby lotion into her hands and feet and sat waiting on Jack to wake.
Jack slowly started to wake up. He knew he would be bond and yet it still surprised him. He woke up and was staring straight at Claire. Her breasts immediately gave him a raging hard on. They were round perfect breaks, perky nipples and a pieced left nipple. He wanted her, he wanted them. He tried to move his wrists but couldn’t he tried to lift his legs but had no luck.
“Now, you are in my lair. For the rest of tonight you will be my slave” she mounted the bed and lay with her feet near his face.
“These feet…” her toes nails were longer than he noticed previously her feet looked so moist from the babyoil his penis was now throbbing. “and these hands…” her long French pedicured finger nails looked perfect for tickling. “will be the my torture devices tonight, ticklish are we?”
She dragged her nails up Jack’s naked and defenceless feet, he was ticklish. He screamed into the gag.
“Yes you are… well first. I need to empty this chimney of yours I think, can’t have it like that can we?” Jack moaned.
Claire moved him onto his side, slide one arm under his body and reached the other around and grabbed his penis. She then put her left leg under his and right leg over and crossed her ankles laying her toes on top of his foot keeping him secure. The touch of her toes and the feel of her breasts and hands over his body had Jack’s senses all over the place, he wanted out of this bondage, he wanted her. She began, swiftly jerking him off. He knew he’d not last long. Yet he fought it.
“No point fighting it, the sooner you cum. The sooner my feet get wrapped around your cock”
He knew he was done for he braced and thrusted his hips as much as he could, and finally he climaxed. “MMHMHMMMHMHMMMMMMMMMMM” It was the greatest orgasm of his life.
“Good eh? How about I keep going?” She tightened her grip and kept jerking. Jack started to scream and fight, the sensitivity was now of the chart, it was the most ticklish and tortuous experience of his life. “HMHMHMHMHMHMHMHMHMH” he screamed and begged but she didn’t stop.
Suddenly the room started to fill with smoke. “What the fuck?” Claire jumped up and started to open her dungeon but before she could she was out cold. Jack swiftly followed.
Jack awoke to find Jacob, who turned out to be an old 50 year old man. Standing before him, Jack was untied and his boxers were back on. Claire was laying on the bed with a rag over her mouth.
“Jacob, thanks man, what’s that on her mouth?”
“She used it on me, keeps you under for a bit longer. Gives you some time ya’know”
“Mate, I don’t know how I can repay you?”
“Well Jack, I didn’t realise how young you were and well I’m Bisexual. Some day you maybe come to mine and I could have my way?”
Jack pondered this and decided what Jacob did for him for basically illegal so he nodded “Tomorrow evening Jacob, I’ll be there, DM me the address”
“OH GOODIE!!! EXCITED NOW! Enjoy!” With that he left.
Jack looked around, Claire had all the bondage equipment he could possible dream off. He had so much planned for her, he locked the dungeon and he started to put his plans in motion.
Sorry this took a while to get into. I had to try and set the scene a bit. Who wants more parts to this story? Trying to maybe get 4 parts overall out of this.
Open to suggestions and critic.
Thanks as always!
Looking forward to part two. 
