Goddess Tiny Secretary Femdom Foot JOI AKA Jerk Off Instructions. Goddess Tiny Secretary Femdom Foot Domination for Goddess Tiny’s boss. Goddess Tiny also goes by TheTinyFeetTreat. Hey, thanks for letting me have this little meeting with you today, boss. There’s something super important that we need to discuss. Yeah, see, even though you’re the boss and I’m just the secretary, I’m in charge now. Why do I say that? Because I know a little secret of yours. It’s true. I’ve been watching you over the past several months, staring at my feet. It doesn’t matter if I wear heels or flip flops or flats. Every time I walk into your office or into a meeting or anytime we’re even in the same room, your eyes go straight down to my feet. I figured out what you have a foot fetish. It’s kind of weird, but it’s not that big of a deal. However, if you want to look at my feet, it’s cool. But it’s not going to be for free. No.Absolutely not. So, I’m going to make a deal with you. I’ll come into your office every day for a few minutes. I’ll take my shoes off and I’ll prop my feet up on your desk right in front of your face and you can do whatever it is that you need to do under the desk while you look at them. But I don’t want to do anything else. I don’t want to get your coffees anymore. I don’t want to make copies for you. I’m not answering phones and I’m not opening emails. My entire job is now going to be coming into your office in the morning, showing you my feet, and then doing whatever I want for the rest of the day for the full salary that I get. Now, does this sound like a good deal? Well, you’re a lot easier to convince than I thought you’d be. Why don’t we start now, since I’m already here and you are so kind to say yes to my little agreement? There, my feet are right in your face, in full view. And you have this desk in front of you that will hide whatever it is you want to do underneath it. Go ahead. Your few minutes begins now. What is that sound? Is that you stroking your cock underneath the disk while you are breathing heavily? Gosh, you’re breathing so heavy already. Well, be careful. I don’t want to feel what ever you’re doing under the desk. Don’t bump it like that. Look how into this you are, weird. They’re just feet. Whatever, can you try not to pant like that? I’m just taking some selfies. Are you okay? Oh, my God. Are you going to, like, pass out? Listen to yourself. Going to text all my friends and tell them about our nice fun little chat. You’re enjoying this aren’t you? Stop grunting. God. I get it. You’re getting close. Quit racking the table. You’re going to gross me out with all the sweating your forehead is dripping. Time’s up anyway. All right, that was fun. I will see you back in here tomorrow morning.