Boss Conquers with Feet in Stockings

Diana sits at her desk, looking through documents. She calls a new employee through her secretary. "Come in. You made a mistake in your report." He comes in, nervously adjusting his tie. Diana looks at him coldly, placing her foot on the table. "Do you know what the punishment for negligence is?" she takes off her shoe and plays with it in her hand. The employee is silent, her eyes downcast. "Today you will fix it my way."  Diana orders him to kneel in front of her. She places her bare foot (in stockings) on his face, pressing lightly. "Kiss my feet, and maybe I will forgive you." He begins to kiss her heel hesitantly. "Now breathe deeper. You must remember this scent."  Diana throws her shoe on the floor: "Lick the sole. This is your punishment." He obediently follows the order, and she laughs: "How sweet. You're even better than my pet." Diana leans back in her chair, putting her feet on him. She orders him to massage her feet: "Use your tongue, not your hands. And don't forget your toes." The employee obediently complies, and she moans with pleasure: "Yes, you may be worthy of becoming my personal slave, but remember: this is not your merit. This is my grace." Then she orders him to remove his pants and underwear. Her feet drop and she gives him a footjob. His cum spills onto her stockings. She returns to the papers, tossing him the shoes: "Take these as a souvenir. And get ready for tomorrow. My feet will need more attention." He leaves the office, holding the shoes. Diana calls someone: "Yes, hire him on a permanent basis. He's perfect for my needs."