The seductive siren and the voyuer IT guy (closed for baddie)

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I am Jon. I am a freshly higher at a nice look office building. Just one of the many small offices all over making up the large company all over the world. One of my first tasks was to swap out and update the office towers to update the hard drives with the new computers. So I spent most of my day under desks. I see the last office to go to is one of the few female staff members. I can see why she was listed the last to do as she listed she would be in the office all day, so there was no real good time to get in and swap them out with out effecting her work. I did the best thing I could do in this setting, remote into her computer and copy all the files from her computer old hard drive to the new one I will be installing.

I am your basic guy, 19 year old who stands 5'10 with brown short hair and blue eyes. I like to wear polo shirts and jeans or khaki's with my sneakers. The only thing that really makes me stand out from most folks is I am a bit of a voyeur and love to admire how a lady takes care of her feet and legs. All the little things she may do like painting her toe nails.

This brings us to this second. Here I am holding the small and new tower as I peak into one of the sexiest ladies I have ever seen. The office gossip is that she loves to put on a little bit of a show for males in the office. I peak into her office full of excitement wondering what this job will make me do. Will she make me go under her desk as she sits at it, or stay away from the desk. My mind can only race with the options of what kind of show she will put on to tease me.
 
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I am Joseline, the headstrong head of HR who also works in the same office block as Jon. This role was not given easily or taken without a price. I’ve ground my way up from the bottom, but being only 25 have risen very high very fast. Of course all successful young women garner enemies and this is true in the case of me. It has not been easy. However, the day to day running of the place was fairly easy, dull actually and one couldn’t not want to have one some fun from time to time. That fun could be socialising with colleagues or other office intrigues. When you run HR and are supposed to be the office policemen, a certain chalice of alternative delights is always waiting for a suspecting mouth to sip at the open cup. The pleasure sirens song is loudest when the work is the dullest.

That said, today the work was dull, sheets and sheets of endless staff reviews. Pointless paperwork to fill folders upon folders and folders of caversome nothingness. The majority would never be studied again, unless there was a problem. Pure tedium of the extra non ordinary sort. It was funny because people despised HR and thought all the women there pole climbing ass licking mad bitches, but few ever saw the desert of boredom of countless staff reviews. I for one was never such an animal like that, but it didn’t stop every other person who walked into the office suspecting the worst. All I had in mind was some fun to pass the time. Sometimes the fun entered willingly and other times it had to be coaxed in.

Like I said earlier I’m a 25 year old woman in the prime of her life. I had a rough start, but have risen rapidly. I am 5”7, blue eyes and a brunette. I have an athletic build because I do attend the gym regularly each morning. My hair is usually down back in a tail with side parts of hair. Sometimes I even pleat the top, but today it is all straight and neat. I wear strong black eye liner and carefully apply make up to enhance my face which is hot. My nails are red. I present myself powerfully in an office blouse, pinstripe skirt, nylons and heels. More on the heels later. As head of HR this is purely a power posing attire designed to wip fools into stupidity and others into a false sense of security…usually those coming to HR were one of the two. I could be a nightmare ish banshee to some or a delightful kind angel to others, whatever the staff sheet required.

Today it feels like it’s been endless meetings and phone calls. Then I spy a young techie of some kind waiting to enter. I wave him in and think to myself “let the fun begin” I stand to look at him up and down. A curious case of bad fashion decisions.

“I believe your here to replace…something…Jon is it?” I said holding a piece of paper with what were his details between my red finger nails. A smile curiously having read his file already. I knew the file transfer had taken place. Just then the phone on my desk rung and I picked it up.

“That’s correct…he’s too old now and we’re letting him go…to the bone yard…can you hold a second…” I said as I looked back realising I’d cut off the conversation before I got a reply. My finger held the hold button on the phone down.

“I’ll be on calls so I can stand whilst you go down to change it…it’s a large desk…” I said as I stood there in my cut blouse and my short pin stripe skirt. I know his eyes can’t resist a look, few men can. I wonder what he’d think if he could actually see what else I was wearing under all this. A few men had seen me wear stockings and few ever forgot. If they saw anything more they were most likely spell bound for life. All he could see was my black stylish nylons at the moment, but I bet the questions were fill in his little male brain.

At this point before he could answer properly I resumed the call…twiddling the phone line in my left hand as I pushed my chair back so he could gain access under my desk from where I sat.
 
I quickly get on my hands and knees and slip under the desk. She may be one of the sexiest ladies in the office and the biggest tease, but she was also one of the few that could fire you on the spot...I was glad I did the remote stuff before coming there. I quickly unplugged the old tower and got the new one plugged in and turned on. I only had one eye on the job the other eye on her feet and legs. I moved the old one out of the way and was just moving the cords to keep them out of the way from her feet. I am amazed at how Joseline did not seam to care that I was under her desk as she did her thing.

After I got the wires move. I stopped and looked at her feet, legs and her chair. I wonder to my self what she would be doing if she was in her office. Did she like to cross her legs, maybe keep them side by side or open them up. I could only look on and admire how she always looked so stylish. Just playful enough to get any man worked up, but also innocent enough to make him think it is all in his head.. I wonder what it would have been like if I could have slipped in her office while she was gone, how would she act thinking it is just her in the office... I was being stupid, spending way to much time under the desk of one of the 4 most powerful lady's. The President, VP, Finance and HR. Here I am on all fours looking at the feet and legs of the head of HR. I wished she had open toe shoes on so I could see her sexy toes. Tho with the open back it dose let me see the arch and heal of her foot. I can only wonder if she has nylon stocking on, or full pantyhose. Oh such a sexy lady who takes care of her self. I can not help but to think how luck the folks are to get to take care of her feet if she get pedicure.
 
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I watched Jon get on his knees whilst I spoke on the phone about the reviews. It was dull chit chat. I tapped my heel slowly as I wondered what it might be like for him to stay down there a little while whilst I checked an email. Then the opportunity arrived.

“No problem, I’ll just check that email right now…” I said as I bounced back into my seat and pudge my wheeled office chair back towards the desk trapping Jon under the table. My fingers typed rapidly as I logged on and went into my emails.

Now I imagined what might be going on under and where he might be looking. My long crossed legs sat there very close to him as my nylon calve dangled mid air, the lovely heel also.
 
I was in shock when I hear her say she was going to check that e-mail. When I seen her sit in her chair I am glad I got on my back... Next thing I knew I see her high heal shoe over my face as I look up at the underside of the shoe that is on her leg that is over the other one. I move up a bit to get her foot that is on the ground so it is next to my shoulders, putting her foot that is in the air over my mouth as I look up her nylon in-cased leg. I can not help but to think she looks so natural with no sign of care that someone is under the table she uses as her desk.

Sadly the toe section of the shoe was a covered one, but I got lucky the back half of her foot was held on with a strap, so I could see some of her foot arch and her heal, letting my eyes fallow that up to her calf to her knees, and her thighs that was crossed. As I lay there I wonder if the is going to stay seated fully on the seat or is she one of the ladies who likes to sit more to the front of the seat. I hope she scoots up letting me see up her skirt. If I was thinking I would back out and try and sneak out of her office rather then scoot my shoulders closer her planted foot. I was a fool as I taken my chance to look at this sex woman's feet and legs.

Oh the power a woman has with out even thinking about it to hold a mans attention. All the little things from if she keeps her shoes on to plays with them dangling them on her toes. To how she sits with her legs crossed, side by side or slightly open. To her outfit.

It had taken me a bit, maybe a minute or two before my mind came back to where I was... I look around the office to see what I could see and what others could see if they walked in here. To see if they could see me looking up this powerful and sexy ladies legs who is working above me.
 
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I sat at my desk as if he wasn’t there at all and imagined he’d be enjoying the view whilst he was doing his thing down there. I typed and checked the screen as my crossed leg slid upwards from the knee to the thigh…this a seamless move so easy as it was nylon on nylon. Softer than air.

As I did this I felt the coolness of the air hit the top of my stocking where the strap hooked on and a little bit of the skin became visible. Now he’d be able to see not only my slender legs, but that I was wearing stockings. These were lovely cut curled stockings and quite a tease. Not many ever knew I wore them to the office…quite a tease indeed.

It turned me on imagining my legs now on display in all their majesty to this voyeur…this pair of eyes who had desire in them. Ever so slowly my dangling heel slid off a little so it dangled mid air from my nylon clad toes…temptation tentatively on display
 
As I realize the office tease dose not seam to mind me being under her desk for the prolonged time. I feel my start to relax and allow my self to fully enjoy the view then part of me that was freaking out about being fired by this powerful woman. I find I am enjoying it more as she seams to be acting as if I am not there at all. I can only watch with out warning as she moves her leg, but I am glad to see she is moving her crossed leg from the knee up to her thigh. I am shocked as I get to see the top of her stockings where all the guys was thinking she wore pantyhose. As I lay there looking up at her high heal on her foot and my eyes moving up as much of her legs as I can see. I can only wonder if she cares, or is thinking about me being down here.

A bit later I find I am lucky she moved her crossed leg up to her thigh as when she let her shoe dangle from her toes that allows just enough height for the heal of her shoe to swing freely over my face. Now I can see from the balls of her arch meeting toes up her legs to what is normally hidden under her skirt.I find my self tempted to kiss her beautiful feet and legs. To show her just how much I enjoy all the work she puts into keeping her beautiful body looking so sexy. In my mind I argue with my self if I should touch her with out asking, and if asking would bother her. I do not want to risk blowing my time down here by getting her upset and throwing me out of her office...

Oh if only I knew what was going on in her head as I am unaware of this being a planed action while I am foolish enough to think this is unplanned.
 
I imagine his eyes are looking me up and down… his eyes so absorbed. Nothing more than a viewer? What kind of reaction was it causing I wondered. I bet he can’t control himself under there with the wafts of scented perfume.

What is he thinking? What does he really think? Then I lose patience as my heart flutters and my hand slips down a two way wireless headset which I also have on my desk. Being techy he should get it. It’s nothing bigger than a set of air pods, but discreet enough not to be noticed. I’ve done this once before…

I await for him to put them on and speak…
 
The first thing you hear me say is "Thank you for allowing my the honor to get to be by your sexy feet and legs, as you I look up at your thighs". I then mute my side as I star to kiss the arch of your foot that is hanging in the air with the shoe dangling on your toes.
 
I hear his cute little techy voice down the pod in my ear as I get the vibe of a subservient slave at my feet. This should be fun I thought. I knew no man could resist me…not in this office anyway.

“Is kissing all you can do with that mouth of yours?” I reply as I dangle the heel a bit more so it plops to the ground. My toes encased in my nylon stockings then tense and relax, like an inviting invitation.
 
I watch the shoe land on the ground. Then I start to give each of your toes 3 kisses before I open wide and start to suck on your toes that is inside your nylon stocking.... You can feel how eager I am as it is clearly I am into showering your foot with attention.
 
The hot moist mouth around my nylon covered toes felt divine. The wetness of the mouth immediately made the nylon sticky and shrink onto my toes like some dark pleasure. He gave lovely attention with his mouth. Saliva sunk into the material and through onto the skin.

“That’s it…your a lot naughtier than any tech guy I’ve seen come through my door before Jon …it didn’t say on your cv hedonistic perverted mind capable of debauchery” she whispered through her head piece to him as she could feel herself getting turned on.
 
I pull your foot from my mouth and unmute the mic to say "I love your sexy legs and feet, you are the sexiest lady in the office. I feel so lucky to be at the feet of a goddess like you." I mute my mic again as I start to lick and kiss the arch of your foot as I start to rub the top and side of your arch with both of my hands.
 
The wetness on my foot is delightful and his words are nice. Then I feel his tongue and hands work my arch again with renewed vigour.

“I bet you can do all sorts with that kind tongue…my palace slave…” she said as her leg slowly uncrossed and the other heel pressed onto his shoulder. At this point there was now a direct view between her legs that slowly began to become visible. The stocking straps led to a garter and below a sexy floral lace thong very detailed in black.
 
I say "Oh yes goddess, please let me please you." I am shocked to feel her foot move to my chest and her shoe I am shocked and slightly worried what she can do to me with them pointy heals. The view tho oh my what a view as I look up at the almost fully transparent panties she is wearing other then the thick crotch part of her panties. I know very few guys got to see her panties and I am getting a treat. Even if I gotta take some pain for it as I am amazed at the sexy panties she is wearing. I say "I would be honored to office my body in service to make you feel good."

In my mind I have no idea where this will go. If she will keep her shoe resting and lightly pressing onto my shoulder, or if she will dig her heal in or kick off the other shoe to have her feet lay on me as they are encased in her nylon stockings. I have no idea how long she will allow me to stay under her desk while she works at it.
 
I love the feeling of my heels on his skin “You are just a pathetic parasite on my heel…a spec of dust..your only purpose is to pleasure me” I said. At this point I let the other heel slip off and have both feet move over his chest and mouth and neck. Like a foot massage.

One of my feet, the slightly wet one, then moves to his crotch and begins a circular motion whilst applying some pressure. “Do you like that you naughty naughty boy? ” I ask
 
You hear me moan "Oh goddess yes, please play with that. My flesh toy and or footrest for you. What ever would please you the most."

My mind racing with where this is going, I know you got so much power over me. Not only with what your feet can do, but you could make it so I can not get a job anywhere if you fired me. You control my fate.
 
“You are right…your fate is in my hands and from now on you’ll do exactly what I say when I say.” I said as both feet now balance on his crotch.

Then as they moved a little jiggle the right foot moved back to his mouth. Now one foot was in his mouth and the other on his crotch.

“Why don’t you let go of your control?” I said.
 
I start to flex my cock under your foot as I start to lick and kiss the other foot that is over my mouth. I am happy to let go of the control and what ever happens happen. I just hope I do not have much pain from it.

My mind is blown, never in my wildest fantasies would I think you would be doing this with me. That foot job is more then what anyone would think could happen with you in the office, then you have my mouth on your foot its self. This is so far out of the realm that anyone would believe if I was to tell anyone. Not that I would want to tell anyone about how I enjoy female feet and legs. all the little things they do to take care of there body.


You can feel I am giving my body to you for your enjoyment or as a human floor-mat under the desk.
 
It’s all too easy and I’m enjoying having him right where I want him. It’s almost too easy. I feel his cock getting bigger under his pants and imagine it pulsating.

“Your so naughty my pet…in the office of all places…I wonder what your colleagues would say” I aid to him through the mic.

Just then there was a knock at the door and I suddenly look up and push my chair close to completely seal him in under.
 
My mind is racing as I am Joseline feet with a view to die for. I smile hearing her say I am her naughty pet. When she asked about what my colleagues would say. I was about to say "They would never believe me, and I wouldn't want to tell them to give them any idea's. I never got to say that tho as we heard the knock on the door. I felt her feet get some solid placement on me as she pulled her self to the desk.

My eyes widen in shock thinking oh no I gotta get out of here, but with her feet holding me to the floor and her chair being right next to me. There is no where for me to go. I gotta lay still and not make a sound. I am going to have to listen to what ever conversation is about to happen above the desk. Her play time is over and I am now her floor... I can only hope who ever it is at the door just needs to ask a quick question and not a full on meeting. My eyes widen in fear as I wonder would she have a full meeting with a bunch of people in here while I am under her feet under the desk?
 
My heart fluttered a moment encase it was my boss who was entering and then it stopped as I noticed it was. I almost wet myself. Quickly I adjusted my desk and my hair before smiling in his general direction. My belly was back up against the desk.

“I see your on top of those reports…” he said as he walked in and paced around.

“Oh yes…very on top” I replied with a subtle innocent smile as my toes under the table balanced back up on Jons hard cock finding purchase. It felt very warm under the table.

“I have this client we need to send an outreach team to in the sticks…I want you to pick the team and supervise. The land is a very important asset for the firm to acquire so I’m leaving this with you” he said as he passed over a folder of documents. “No mistake” he said firmly.

“Oh how nice…a cattle farm” I said going from happy smiley to a bit deflated.

“I’m sure you’ll have a good time…maybe get some techs as well to go with you too. We need to check the signals out there are good” he then added.

“Maybe I’ll see you on top of something else later…” he then finally added as he left. I just did a cheeky smile and wink wondering whether he had his suspicions. I breathed a quick sigh of relief before sinking back into my chair.
 
My eyes widen as I hear who it is. I listen silently as he talks to you. The sound of him walking around the room scares the hell out of me, but I am good and keep still and silent. My eyes locked on your hips to make the view last as long as I get. Feeling your feet on my cock makes me relaxed a bit tho I can only really feel your toes pressing on it.

I am glad but kinda shocked how relaxed you sound as you talk about the client. When he mentions needing a tech I flex my cock that is under your toes... I can only enjoy it when your wink back into your chair as you give me a better view of your panties. I softly say "Goddess I know a bit about farms tho I never lived on one. Will you allow me to join you for the trip from what I understand I am the only one of the techs that lived in a small farm community?"

I have no idea how far this farm is from us, but I find my self wishing it was a long trip so we have to stay in a motel.
 
I sigh as I imagine the time this take to do from days which didn’t have enough time to begin with.

“Very well…you can come…honestly are you sure?” I asked him crossing my legs back together and pushing back in the seat so he can get up off the floor.

I can help notice the massive bulge still pitched up in his pants. My brain can’t help but imagine what’s under there.
 
I smile as I know my 7 inch long and 2 and a quarter inch thick cock is pressing into my pants. I say "From what I know all the guys talking about living in big city's Indy, Chicago, Buffalo, New York, Seattle kind of places. I spent half my life in St. Paul and half in a farm town. Most of the kids was farm kids tho I lived in the town. I do know a bit from hearing all the farm boys talk and what I see living in that area. Fars I know I am the only one that spent some time out of the urban jungle." I smile and ask "Should we get one room, if I go out there before you I can get the car and room all checked in so when you fly in later I can pick you up. My travel bag also would have some room in it for formal stuff if you wanted me to bring some items with me of yours, so you wouldn't need to carry any baggage. Just a idea my goddess." I flex my cock making it lift up pressing into my pants as I say "I am here to make things better for you, how I may be used."
 
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