Sieq's Adventure to the Arena City

"To um... make you think they have fetishes they don't actually have? So you don't seduce them the right way?" Sieq nervously replied as he started writing down his more deviant fetishes on the second paper. Bunny girls, bubblegum, office ladies, flowers, farts.... high heels.... he couldn't help himself anymore, he leaned in and gave the secretary's heel a submissive smooch like the good heelslave he was.

"But then we wouldn't be able to show them a good time and they'd be missing out." She said, casually pressing her heel against his face. "Keep worshiping." She ordered as she checked his paperwork. "Thank you for our patience. I promise I'll make it up to you." She said, thinking of the many, many ways she's be able to seduce him.

"Sh-should I also fill out the section about fantasies, ma'am?" Sieq asked before continuing to kiss her heels, obeying her command without any protest. He knew he shouldn't be doing this, but.... it felt so good to listen to the helpful, sexy receptionist. "You're welcome, ma'am~"

"It would be appreciated." She said, applying a fresh layer of lipstick before casually puckering and smacking her lips. It felt so good to submissively kiss her heels.

Sieq was so engrossed with her heels, he only distantly noticed her sensual lips.... but he was still enticed by the sound of her smacking lips. He gave them plenty of kisses and even a lick to each sole before starting to write down a fantasy of a gorgeous secretary making him too horny and willful to resist. Then, another fantasy about powerful, seductive women asserting their dominance over him with their high heels.

The secretary looked over his finished forms, nodding along as she read. "Normally this is where I'd make you a name tag and send you on your way. But I think I'll keep you instead." She said, slipping off one heel and pressing it to his face. "Sniff." She ordered, the scent of her stockings flooding his lungs as the heel was pressed against his face.

"Wh-wha?" Sieq muttered before she covered his face with her heel, smothering his senses with the aroma of both her shoes and her leggings, which he inhaled deeply and allowed himself to get mesmerized by the scents. He let out a content and submissive sigh as he indulged himself happily.

"Pull down your pants. Heel slave." The secretary commanded as her powerful scent overruled his thoughts. Her dominance as effortless as it was irresistible.

Sieq had not a thought in his head but obeying the secretary's whim, pulling down his pants and presenting himself to her. She could do whatever she wanted with him, now.

"From now on you're my obedient heel slave. You will spend your days under my desk, worshiping my footwear and soles." She told her. Her other foot and shoe trapping his manhood between them in a heeljob that sent a shiver up his spine.

"Y-yes, ma'am~" Sieq affirmed, a slave to his sexy mistress as he sniffed and licked the inside of her heel and thrusting his cock against her foot and shoe in search of sweet release. He was already on the brink of the orgasm that'd 'sign the paperwork' for his new job.

Her heeljob kept him on the edge for several minutes. Leaving him aching for release as her stockings and footwear dominated him utterly. "Cum." She commanded, pushing him over the edge with a final stroke.

Sieq gasped and obliged her, pumping out a thick load of seed for her as she inducted him as her horny heelslave. He had arrived to face the Guild Mistress and ended up becoming a footstool for the sexy secretary.

"Kneel." The secretary ordered as she took a second to clean off her foot, giving Sieq plenty of good looks at her curvy feet and heels in the process.

Her single-word commands sent shivers through Sieq's spine and he fell to his knees before her, and he was ogling her feet the entire time.

The secretary placed a heel on his shoulder and pushed him to his hands and knees, dangling her other heel before his eyes. "These shoes control you. You long for their touch and their command. Immediately obeying any command from a woman on high heels." She said, her tone smooth and authoritative as her feet stretched and swayed before his yes. Giving him a show to make any submissive foot lover melt.

"These shoes control me. I long for their touch and command. Immediately obeying any command from a woman in high heels." Sieq repeated like it was a spiritual mantra. He stared enraptured at her feet, open to any suggestion or order they deemed fit to give him

"Resume worshiping my feet heel slave. Shoes this perfect should never go unattended." The secretary ordered, her shoe leading him to crawl under her desk where he could supplicate himself before her footwear.

"Yes, ma'am..." Sieq sighed as he crawled under her desk and started devoutly licking and kissing her shoes, embracing his new position as her heel slave. He fell even harder than Clara did....

Sieq spent the next several hours servicing her heels. In return was repeatedly rewarded with powerful heeljobs and more scintillating commands from his mistress. By the time the simulation came to a close Sieq's devotion to heels was even stronger than before.

(For the rest of the adventure Sieq must roll a Willpower Check to disobey a command from a woman in high heels.)

Sieq eventually reached a point where he'd be powerfully aroused, if not brought to an orgasm, by the simple act of the secretary presenting her heels and ordering him around. And, if that didn't seal his climax, the subsequent heeljobs never failed to finish the job. Sieq walked away from the machine in a similar state to how he was when he left the police station, fixated on feet, stockings, and high heels... but, it was time to go meet the thief who'd take him to the tunnels. If he was early, he'd decide to wait for them.

The sun was getting low in the sky. If left now he should be right on time. Assuming nothing happened on the way to delay him.

Better make tracks in that case. Sieq put his nose to the road and marched to the meeting spot, in front of the arena, right? No time to waste.

(Encounter -roll 73- Fail)

Nothing stopped Sieq from getting to the Arena. Outside he spotted a woman in a revealing tank top and shorts. She didn't have the iconic cloak and stockings of a footsie thief, but her long legs and cute feet were still on full display. At least she wasn't wearing heels.

Was that the woman he was supposed to meet...wait was there some kind of code to identify himself? If there was, he totally forgot it. Sieq decided to go the direct approach, walking right up to the woman and introducing himself. "Hey there, I'm Sieq." He greeted her, hoping she could fill in the gaps.