Chapter 11

 

Monday morning Lara was once again dressed to impress as she made it into work. The baby blue business skirt she wore was only barely long enough to cover the tops or her rather glossy sheer seamed nude stockings. The material of her white blouse was thin enough to show a hint of the white lace bra shining through. The fact that it was lace was easily distinguished due to how far open she had left that blouse, allowing a lot of cleavage and the tops of her bra to show. The matching baby blue blazer didn’t do anything to hide that cleavage either. All of it got finished by a pair of baby blue absurdly high stiletto heels and a heavy coating of makeup.

 

Lara was back to feeling more confident than she had in a long while. Sure she still considered herself inferior, but at least right now she knew she was looking impeccable. The last mirror she passed had confirmed it and she could finally feel at ease that her toenails were looking good as well. They were no longer chipped, with all the practice she had put in this weekend, practice that had cost her quite a bit she was starting to get great at doing nails.

 

She had only just arrived at the elevator when she noticed Tina making her way there as well. She was still a while off, yet Lara kept holding the door for her. A little too long for comfort really, but Tina was the woman she held in the highest regard. It was so worth it when Tina entered and thanked her. “Thank you Lara, you’re an angel.” Tina spoke with a smile.

 

“Hihihi no big deal Tina, I wouldn’t want you to need to wait on the elevator.” Lara giggled as she pressed the button to go to their floor, not before glancing a peak down at Tina’s feet. Her pedicure was still the same, her nylons were the same style as always and she was wearing her peep toed heels like usual.

 

Tina just smirked this first minute of seeing Lara had already provided her with so much good news to share with Ms. Baker. Today was the last day she planned on making sure to show up at the same time Lara did. She was kind of curious what would happen when she no longer ask Lara to fetch her something from the start. Speaking of which it was time to do just that right now.

 

“Oh by the way, I have another file I need to be taken up to the post office, not all that urgent, but getting it off my desk would be a relief. You don’t mind taking it for me and checking if there are any files there for me would you?” Tina asked casually picking her words carefully. She wondered how Lara would feel when she would lose this much time for something non urgent and non-important. After everything, especially that foot massage she had high hopes Lara would do it for her without question.

 

“Of course Tina, I would be more than glad to help. I mean it’s no big deal really if it helps you I’m happy.” Lara said without thinking. Hungering for some praise from Tina. She didn’t even think that much about how this had become a daily habit, running errands for someone lower on the company’s hierarchy. It didn’t really matter either. All that mattered was that praise she hungered for, ensuring she was useful.

 

As the elevator arrived Lara neatly followed Tina to her desk, walking a few steps behind like usual. It wasn’t a big thing but to the people who saw them it made it look like Lara was Tina’s pet, her inferior despite everyone knowing their actual positions. While Tina’s peep toed heels had always been considered a little inappropriate for work, they paled compared to how Lara was dressed. One look at her reminded most people of how business women were portrayed in porn instead of an actual professional.

 

“Here’s the file Lara. Thank you for taking care of my in office post you’re the best. Otherwise this would have stayed on my desk until that post boy came to fetch it.” Tina explained, once again underlining how it wasn’t even an important matter, now for all around to hear. Everyone looked stunned once more, but they were growing a little used to this by now, it was something weird that was going on between Lara and Tina for sure.

 

“Hihihi it’ll be my pleasure Tina. I’ll check if there’s any post for you when I’m at it.” Lara giggled as she took the file and turned on her heels to head to the post office. She was feeling on top of her game once more. At least until someone stopped her dead in her tracks by calling her name. With another giggle Lara turned around once more.

 

It was Robin, the short chubby woman from the cubicle behind Tina that had asked. The same one who had had the guts to ask Tina what was going on last week. “I also have a file for the post office, would you mind taking it as well I mean since you’re headed there anyways.” The woman asked nervously. Lara seemed a little airheaded with her giggling, still she was scared of the woman known as the terror in this office, scared but morbidly curious to find out whether or not Lara had really changed like Tina claimed or it was actually something only between the two of them.

 

Robin was a woman Lara normally wouldn’t even look at for being considered so inferior. She was older than she and Tina, yet still stuck in this low end cubicle job at the firm. Her figure was horrid in Lara’s eyes, her clothes also didn’t do her any favours, the navy sweater dress, the thick black tights and the navy one inch block heeled shoes it made her look somewhat oafish. Yet Lara couldn’t help but look down at the woman’s feet and conclude that she was in fact superior to her.

 

“Oh uhm of course not. It will be my pleasure. I am glad to help.” Lara said much to everyone’s surprise. Not bothered by the sudden silence in the office Lara turned on her heels again and walked off, all eyes especially Robin’s following her in disbelief. The woman had expected a rant instead Lara even seemed grateful to help in a way so much below her pay grade. It confused the hell out of her and everyone else except for Tina. Tina just faced her computer and smirked. Robin had just taken the first step, an example for the rest of the office. Proof that Lara had changed and it wasn’t just something between the two of them.

 

While Robin’s interruption and request had certainly been another heavy blow to Lara’s reputation in the office and her constant giggling had progressed the image of her being a little airheaded, Lara did feel on top of her game. Helping Tina was great, now that she could help yet another superior she felt even better. Her previous reputation was one Lara didn’t really care about anymore. She considered herself inferior and worthless. It was helping others with whatever, getting their praise or a lustful look that defined her worth.

 

Entering the post room she couldn’t help but let out a playful teasing giggle as the post boy instantly jumped to attention, straightened his shirt and ran his hand through his hair. This was the moment he was waiting for, the moment Lara paid him a visit and whit how she had made his head spin he was very eager to make his best possible impression on her. He had dreamt about getting a bit more intimate with her all weekend long.

 

“Hey sweetie, how was your weekend? I have two more files that need to be sent out and I was wondering if you could help me with finding anything that might be addressed to Tina, I mean none know this job as well as you do.” Lara said in a sultry tone with a teasing wink as she held up the files she had gotten from Tina and Robin.

 

“Uhm oh uh yeah, of course Lara. Of course I’ll help.” The flustered guy said as he got up to take the two files, embarrassed and hoping that Lara wouldn’t notice the tent he was currently popping. She made him feel all kinds of ways and he guessed she must like their daily meets just as much, the way she was always acting so flirty, the sheer fact that she even came here, a woman in her position had no reason to do so. She must like seeing him as much as he did her, yet at the same time he wasn’t so sure.

 

He had heard so many warnings about this woman that he didn’t know how to feel about it all. There definitely was a desire to push this a little further, but he was too nervous to really take that step. Then again with how touchy Lara had grown he guessed that if she really had the same feelings he did she would take the lead.

 

Placing the files with the other ones that needed to go out he walked over to the box with delivered mail, starting to look for all mail addressed to Tina. Meanwhile Lara moved up to his side and pressed her breasts against his arm, gently holding onto his shoulder as she planted a big kiss on his cheek. “Thank you so much sweetie, you’re the best.” She exclaimed, feeling she was more useful flirting here than helping.

 

“By the way I couldn’t help but notice you seem very happy to see me, did you miss our mornings over the weekend?” Lara asked in a husky voice as she gently stroked the tent at the front of the post boy’s pants, making him moan involuntarily which in turn made her giggle.

 

“Y…yeah I missed you, I mean it was a lot more boring over the weekend, I mean I really should just shut up and go back to looking for that post.” The guy exclaimed fearing that he was screwing up big time with his blabbering. God being around Lara especially in the way she was behaving was just so incredibly hard in more ways than one.

 

“Hihihi, don’t you worry mister, no one has to know. You can take as long as you want going through that post, I’m not going anywhere and I do like spending time with you sweety. If the weekend was boring then do you mean to say that this is exciting?” Lara asked teasingly giving his cock another stroke through his pants getting out yet another moan.

 

Taken completely off guard by the way in which Lara kept pushing the flirting, growing bolder and bolder the post boy just stammered on. “Uhm yeah, so much more exciting so much better than my weekend was, most definitely.” The post boy stammered as he was finishing up his search.

 

Finally he was certain he had found everything directed to Tina. In his nervousness he decided to put a stop to this whole thing and handed the files to Lara. He loved the flirting, but for some inexplicable reason it also made him feel slightly uncomfortable. What if this was all just a ploy to get him fired or something. Lara’s interests might seem genuine, but the stronger they grew the bigger his doubts grew. “Here they are Lara. Have a nice day.” He said handing the files to her.

 

“Aw, thank you so very much sweetie, you’re an angel. Now whatever could I do to repay the favour? You’re looking like you have a very HARD day ahead of you.” Lara winked as she slowly plucked the files out of his hands, putting them on the table to take later as she made it clear that she wasn’t planning on leaving right away just yet.

 

“If you carried on like before today wouldn’t be so hard anymore.” The post boy blurted out, then quickly folded his hands over his mouth in disbelief that he had actually just said that. It was what he had been dreaming of all weekend long. He couldn’t believe he had misspoken in such a way. Surely this would cost him his job.

 

He was just about to open his mouth to apologise when instead he let out a moan. Lara had grabbed his cock firmly through his pants this time, slowly stroking it up and down instead of just one flimsy brush. “You mean carry on like this sweetie, would this help make your day a little less hard?” Lara asked seductively as she kept stroking up and down, not about to release her grip anytime soon.

 

Caught completely by surprise by this sudden blunt and awfully hot action of Lara the post boy couldn’t help but let out a loud gasp followed by a loud moan. “I guess I’ll take that as a yes then sweetie.” Lara said smirking broadly as she gave him a quick kiss on his cheek.

 

The post boy couldn’t believe this was really happening to him, a woman as hot as Lara, with a position like Lara being so into him. God this was wilder than his wildest fantasy and he definitely wasn’t about to protest at all. Apparently he hadn’t been out of line after all and it was best to just keep his mouth shut. All that would come out was incoherent rambling which might kill the mood anyways.

 

It only could get better if Lara would at least let his cock go out of his pants, then again this handy through his pants and underwear already was so much more than he could have hoped for. He wasn’t about to complain, definitely not since he was well on course to an orgasm which at this rate wouldn’t take long at all.

 

Lara was having a blast. This was highly inappropriate, this guy was nowhere even close to her league or at least what she considered her league before, but she loved hearing him moan for her. Every moan and gasp sounding through the post room was for her, a praise to her self-worth, she was lusted after making this day even more rewarding than it had already been. She couldn’t wait to get her praise when she brought back Tina’s post, but first she needed to get the ultimate praise out of the post boy in the form of an orgasm.

 

Something which didn’t take all that long to arrive. Soon the post boy’s breathing grew heavier, his moans louder and more intense. If anyone was walking by the post office right now they would know what was going on in here. Lucky the post office was at a far side of the floor so it was the least likely place anyone would be. With one last gasp the post boy came, moaning and grunting as Lara kept rubbing, his legs nearly giving away from underneath him, but he managed to keep on standing as he shot rope after rope of cum in his underpants.

 

His orgasm took a while to fade out, especially since Lara just kept rubbing without any signs of stopping. At least not until he was completely done. Once that happened she planted another soft kiss on his cheek and whispered in his ear. “Bye sweetie, thanks again for the help maybe we can help each other again some time.” With a wink she then took the files, turned on her heels and walked out of the room, giving him a brief show on her way out.

 

The post boy just watched her go with complete disbelieve, he still couldn’t believe Lara had actually given him a hand job through his pants, he was spent but exhilarated at the same time. He couldn’t even bring himself to form words as she left, all he did was stand there stupidly and wave. Once she was gone from sight however the nastier part of his situation started to dawn on him however. Looking down a big wet spot had formed in his pants, he had bust quite a big nut for Lara and he had no idea how he would deal with this yet, he didn’t have any spare clothes or anything. No matter what it was all worth it though.

 

With a big smile on her face Lara headed back to the cubicles where she handed the files to Tina who looked at her a little strange. She had stayed away way longer than she had needed with the hand job through the pants. Tina decided not to enquire about it, she would conduct her own investigation. Taking the files from Lara she thanked the woman yet again. “Thank you very much Lara, you’re such a great help.”

 

Robin chimed in as well. “Yeah Lara you’ve also helped me a lot thanks for that.” She said it was wildly unexpected that Lara would have actually done something for her, but as Tina had said the woman really seemed changed and as long as you were nice to her you could get anything done from her. Little did Robin know how true that actually was.

 

After a short round of giggles Lara responded. “Oh it was no big deal, I was glad I could be of help. Have a nice day ladies.” She said before turning on her heels and walking of to her office with a big smile plastered across her face. Tina just smirked, with Robin on Lara’s case as well she wondered how long it would take for others to follow, or for Robin to get more demanding at that. Robin just watched it all with confusion, she couldn’t wrap her mind around this change in Lara and neither could the rest of the office who suddenly had a very big point of gossip.

 

Feeling great about herself Lara started working on the finishing touches of her case she had built for this afternoon. It was one of the two she had this week. After all she only ever bothered with the biggest and most expensive cases and the preparation work was so much more than the court work. It was thanks to this meticulous preparation that she had built one of the best reputations on her absurdly high win rate.

 

She had already lost a lot of time this morning, but she was feeling so good that she work highly efficient. She managed to get it all done just before lunchtime started although during that time the effects of all the praise she had gotten had slightly worn off leaving her feeling nervous again. Her tick of playing with her hair was right back.

 

Lara was just about to have a quick meal before heading out to court when Tina barged into her office without knocking. “Ah Lara thanks again for fetching my post for me. I was wondering if you could give me another one of those foot massages like you did on Friday. It was so absolutely amazing and well my feet are pretty sore again. You don’t mind do you?” Tina asked as she sat down without waiting for an answer.

 

Looking back from her salad box to Tina Lara knew it was going to be choosing between eating or massaging Tina’s feet. She was quite hungry which was the only reason this choice was so difficult otherwise picking Tina’s feet would have been a quick decision. “Hihihi oh uhm I would love to Tina, but I’m afraid that I don’t have a full lunchbreak since I need to go to court.” Lara explained with a slight giggle as the playing with her hair intensified. She couldn’t quite say no to Tina.

 

“Well in that case I guess you could just massage my feet for however long you have no? I mean if it’s no problem to you of course. I could really use it, and a massage would feel so very good.” Tina said rather bluntly more demanding than actually letting Lara choose. She wondered how that would take.

 

“I…I guess you are right Tina, I do have about 20 minutes but then I really have to go okay?” Lara asked, giving in to Tina. She couldn’t quite explain why she did so eating was clearly more important that a foot rub and for some reason giving that foot rub felt more important to her right now. She just couldn’t say no to Tina, and the prospect of getting praised by one of her superiors was too good to pass up on. Their needs were more important than her own.

 

Walking around her desk Lara took place in the chair next to Tina, turning it towards the woman. Tina didn’t skip a beat, she just raised her heeled feet and put them right on Lara’s lap. She didn’t even bother saying anything or asking if it was okay, curious what Lara would do. A big smirk spread across her face as the once so cocky Lara gently removed her shoes, neatly putting them on her desk before starting to massage Tina’s damp nylon soles. The scent was heavy the warm sweaty touch kind of gross, yet Lara didn’t dare let any of her disgust show through. Instead she just kneaded Tina’s soles as best as she could while making careful observations about her feet.

 

Tina just smirked, Ms. Baker’s commands were working so very good. Lara didn’t even put up a fuss at all. She just obediently started rubbing her feet and looked happy for it. “Mmm oh god Lara that feels so very good. I would have never expected you had such a firm grip or such a talent for foot massages, I mean considering how you just spend most of your days behind a computer.” Tina complimented her. Before all of this Lara would have definitely considered this a demeaning insult, but now she was happy about it as another giggle escaped her.

 

“Thank you Tina, I don’t mean to be a bother, but I couldn’t help but notice the paint on your second toe from your left foot is slightly chipped.” She said before blushing and keeping her mouth shut. Why did she say that? One she was terrified about everyone finding out how she was carefully observing feet and this was a dead giveaway, and secondly she really didn’t want to make Tina feel bad.

 

“Oh yeah, I couldn’t get my nails done this weekend as I was busy and you know how it goes with this job. We have to work all hours the salons are open during the week so I’m afraid it’s going to be like this until next weekend.” Tina casually said trying not to let her surprise shine through. She hadn’t expected Lara to speak on it, but now she did it gave her the perfect opportunity to maybe find out about another of Ms. Baker’s commands.

 

“Well if the salon opening hours are the problem. I could do them for you. It was a huge problem for me as well so I asked my nail tech if she could teach me how to do pedicures. I’ve been practicing all weekend and my work is starting to look decent. If you want I could take care of yours as well. I would even be more than happy to. I mean if that’s what you want that is. When would suit you best? At evenings? I do have to warn you that the salon employee’s all have their evenings where they allow me to practice on their nails, but I guess I could squeeze you in. Of course I could also bring my kit here and do your nails over lunch.” Lara offered enthusiastically. She knew how her own nails had bothered her and she was certain Tina would appreciate this gesture.

 

There was a brief look of disbelieve that crossed Tina’s face after what Lara had just told her. She had actually done it. She had asked for her nail tech to teach her how to do nails as Ms. Baker had suggested. What she couldn’t believe however was how this nail tech had taken this job. From what she heard it sounded more like these salon employees were using her. Well she could imagine how they would want to do that if Lara was anything like at work in that salon. All Tina could do was approve.

 

“That sounds like a wonderful idea, I wouldn’t want you to do a rushed job if you have to take me in between others though. Why don’t you bring your kit here tomorrow so you can do them during lunch?” Tina asked with a smirk as Lara continued the foot massage. Oh the mental image of high and mighty Lara giving all salon employees a pedicure was just too precious.

 

“As you wish Tina, thank you for letting me get some more practice. Now if you’ll excuse me I think I need to be going right about now.” Lara said as she looked at the clock. She didn’t want to cut this foot rub short, but she couldn’t be late in court.

 

“It’s okay, don’t worry about it, the foot rub was amazing just like it was Friday. I could definitely make this a habit. Now could you please be a dear and put my shoes back on? You’ve done an outstanding job again, my feet are so very relaxed.” Tina said with a  broad smile wiggling her toes a little in Lara’s hands.

 

“I’m so glad to hear that and my office door is always open for you.” Lara said as she gently slid Tina’s shoes back on her feet and. Tina just responded by taking them off Lara’s lap so she could get up. Something Lara quickly did, packing everything she needed along with her salad and heading out. If she got a taxi to take her she could still eat on the way she guessed.

 

She didn’t like massaging feet, much less sacrificing her entire lunchbreak to do so, but the praise she got did make it so worth her while. On the way out she gave her hands a thorough sniff to really capture the essence of Tina’s foot smell for her notes before washing her hands and giving herself a quick once over. After making sure she looked perfect she was off to court.

 

While Lara’s day so far had been amazing, having been able to make herself useful. Her day at court wasn’t in the slightest. Despite her iron clad meticulously prepared file she nearly lost the case and it was all thanks to her own mistakes. Her look had raised quite a few eyebrows, but what had cost her dearly was her complete lack of confidence.

 

Confidence was something Lara had never lacked until recently, but today was terrible in that regard. She couldn’t quite make any statement before checking and double checking whether she was right despite knowing she was. She just had to make 100 percent sure before making claims and as a result she seemed insecure unprepared and sloppy, not at all as the star lawyer she was known as.

 

Her client, another millionaire was none too pleased with her afterwards, despite the narrow win. One testimony of such a sloppy court hearing probably wouldn’t hurt her reputation too much, but if it were to happen more often it really would. Word tended to get around quickly.

 

As a result of the case, the stress that had piled up due to her insecurity and the fact that it had been since lunch since she had received a little praise Lara was a nerve wrack on her way home. Her finger was constantly up into her hair twisting and turning like there was no tomorrow.

 

Once she arrived home there was no more time for much rethinking or revaluation of what had happened to her in court though. The lady from the salon who’s turn it was this evening would soon arrive and she still had a lot to prepare for.

 

Lara hurried to check her look which was the most important part really, it was followed by getting her nail painting set ready and finally by putting out all the little snacks she had stored for these wonderful women who helped her practice. Each and everyone made her feel so self-conscious with their feet out, to the point where she couldn’t take the thought of anything being less than perfect for them and their leisure.

 

Kneeling and doing these salon employees who she had always seen as lowly servants was rather embarrassing. It was only a little better because they were in fact all superior to her or so she had found out through observing their feet. At the same time this realisation didn’t help her self-image one bit though.

 

What  did help however was the praise she was getting from Patricia, the oldest employee of the salon she attended. She was in her late forties or early fifties even. Her hair was done in an obviously coloured blonde bob cut reaching down to her shoulders. Her build was rather stocky and just like the others she was still in her salon uniform.

 

While a lot of girls had come and go working at that salon Patricia had been there even before Lara started going. She had known this bitch from the start making the pleasure of seeing her on her knees, massaging her tired feet all the more. She didn’t know what had gotten into Lara to be doing this, but she loved it. Especially given how Lara was dressed like a complete slut.

 

It was something she really enjoyed to the fullest as she kept making remarks on how good a job Lara was doing. How good a foot rubber she was. Asking if she won her cases by rubbing the judge’s feet because they would certainly convince her. All compliments delivered as a taunt for the lowly position Lara had sunken to.

 

They did hit home, with their sneering tone, it was humiliating and yet Lara had mixed feelings about it. As sneering and taunting as they were meant they were compliments and as such also filled her with a sense of pride. Pride over rubbing this woman’s feet while she taunted her, something that only furthered her embarrassment.

 

Eventually the time for Patricia to leave though, she had stayed way longer than necessary, stuffing herself with snacks and wine as she had Lara massage her feet for ages. She had taken full advantage of this, but tomorrow she too had to work. As they said their goodbyes Patricia said how she was looking forward to next time.

 

With the woman gone it was time for Lara to go to clean up. Packing her pedicure kit back up Lara put it in her work briefcase so she wouldn’t forget it for Tina’s pedicure tomorrow. She then just went off to bed. Today had been a crazy day. Lara had fallen off of every pedestal she had put herself on and yet she still felt pretty good, embarrassed but good that her superiors seemed to value her.

 

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