Czech Soles - Bossy shareholder orders you - POV

DESCRIPTION: Madam Cat owns you—and your mistake just lit her fuse. "You’re mine now," her voice hisses through the phone. "Kneel. Now." You enter her office to find her languidly crossing her legs, patent pumps gleaming like blades. "Kiss. Or I burn your company to the ground." Your lips press to her heel as she laughs, grinding her toe into your hand. "Deeper." Her sole slams your chest, pinning you to the floor. "You don’t breathe unless I allow it." Her whisper scorches: "This is just day one, my footstool."