Dear foot fetishists: don’t say we don’t look after you. Today we’re publishing a short but spicy story from  KLE’s Chloe Vega about a workplace initiative we can really get behind

 

John was working late one afternoon after all his other colleagues had left when his email pinged. Glancing at the bottom of the computer screen, he was surprised to see that the message was from his boss, Ms Vega. The subject line simply said: “Bonus”. John felt his heart hammering in a way that couldn’t be entirely due to excitement at receiving extra pay, and upon opening the email found that Ms Vega was inviting him to her office to discuss the aforementioned bonus immediately. John didn’t hesitate to make his way down the empty halls toward her office – this would only be the second time he had been there since his initial interview. Gently knocking on the door, still not quite believing this was happening, he heard her voice, softly responding for him to come in.

John stepped inside her office to find Ms Vega sitting comfortably in her leather couch; her long, slender legs crossed in front of her. She motioned him to join her on the cushions with a warm smile and he sat beside her, feeling himself sink deeply into the leather, their bodies pushed so close together they were almost touching.

“Thank you for coming John, I wanted to talk to you without other staff present as I’ve been very impressed with your work of late”, she breathed in her subtly inflected Antipodean accent.

“Thank you Ms Vega,” he replied, “I’m delighted to hear that.”

“Please,” she replied with a grin, “call me Chloe.”

John gulped nervously, “okay…Chloe.” Her first name felt almost painfully intimate on his lips. Almost reading his mind, she responded:

“We’re going to be spending a lot more time together on collaborative projects, so I’d like you to get comfortable with me on a more personal basis”, she said, almost whispering, her eyes not leaving his.

“A more personal basis?” John repeated. He couldn’t quite believe what he was hearing. It sounded almost like his boss – his incredibly attractive, young boss – was coming on to him. He needed to be certain before things went any further.

“Yes”, Chloe replied, looking him dead in the eye, her gaze penetrating him completely. “A much more personal basis. In fact, I’ve noticed that you seem quite taken with me, and with my legs and feet in particular.”

John couldn’t help but gasp with anxiety. “I’m sorry Ms Vega, I’ll try to be more professional”.

“But that’s just it John, I don’t want you to be more professional – we’ll have to be discreet in case other staff members become suspicious, but I very much like your attention. It’s something I want to explore further”, she purred. “And please, call me Chloe – I insist”. She smiled at him again as her green eyes sparkled.

John finally allowed himself to believe that his heady fantasies were becoming reality. “Okay Chloe, I’d like to do whatever I can to please you” he said.

“Good”, Chloe replied, as she crossed her long, bare legs in front of her. As she moved one of her black shoes began to dangle off her heel; the sight caught John’s eye and his mouth went dry with arousal and anticipation.

“You like looking at my feet and legs, don’t you John?” Chloe teased. He could only nod, too turned on to reply. “Please John, touch me”, Chloe implored.

With that, John began running his hands over the soft skin of her toned thighs, all the way down to her perfectly pale feet, still encased in their shiny patent heels. Chloe dangled her shoe again and John moaned with pleasure. He could feel his cock getting harder and stiffer as his hands roamed more freely over Chloe’s legs. She stood up in front of him, toying with the hem of her short pencil skirt, and John couldn’t believe her incredible curves. He ran his hands eagerly over the contours of her supple ass; she bent over and pulled down her skirt, revealing an incredible black lacy lingerie set underneath. At the sight of her ass John gasped again and Chloe directed him to take off his trousers; he pulled them down and his cock burst free, too hard to be contained by his cotton boxers. Chloe wiggled her incredible ass in front of him before turning to face him and raising one dainty foot, the silver anklet twinkling in place, and pinning him down to the couch as she stood above him. John loved the sensation of her foot on his chest; she softly but firmly used her big toe to trace a line down his body until she reached his hard cock. It twitched at the contact with her toes and Chloe smiled wickedly. She began to stroke his cock with her foot up and down and she slowly undid the buttons to her white blouse; before long she was standing above him wearing only a black lace bodice, her small but perfectly formed breasts barely contained within the flimsy material. John couldn’t believe the sight of her standing above him nearly nude as she stroked his cock with her pretty foot. He was running his hands up and down her smooth legs as he felt her toes spasm and contract around the head of his dick; he couldn’t take it any longer and the feeling of her feet and legs was too much for him. He exploded hot cum over her foot in an orgasmic burst as they moaned deeply with pleasure. It was one of the most erotic experiences of both of their lives.

“Well John”, Chloe smiled at him as stepped back into her high heels, “I hope you enjoyed your bonus. I do like to make my staff feel valued.”

Chloe is currently on hiatus from in-person sessions until winter 2023/4, but she is still available for bespoke erotica commissions in the meantime