Raven Eve is the owner of a record label who has cornered the market with a
streaming platform making her the self-described “Netflix of music”. Super rich and powerful,
she is used to getting whatever she asks for and enjoys making all subordinates cower beneath
her, trembling in fear.

One particular afternoon, working from home in her penthouse apartment, she summons her executive assistant, who happens to be a temp from a staffing agency as her regular girl is home sick with COVID. He scrambles in with the requested files. On closer inspection, she notices it is...

Raven Eve is the owner of a record label who has cornered the market with a
streaming platform making her the self-described “Netflix of music”. Super rich and powerful,
she is used to getting whatever she asks for and enjoys making all subordinates cower beneath
her, trembling in fear.

One particular afternoon, working from home in her penthouse apartment, she summons her executive assistant, who happens to be a temp from a staffing agency as her regular girl is home sick with COVID. He scrambles in with the requested files. On closer inspection, she notices it is the wrong file. She throws the paperwork back in his face and berates him for the mistake.

She goes on to surmise that since he has not worked for her before, he doesn’t know how to
act... he has yet to be broken. “Around her, temp, I expect, no, I DEMAND, excellence! I didn’t
get to where I am without hard work, kicking ass and taking names! The quicker you learn this,
the better this day will go for you. So, we will start the REAL training now!”

With that, she reaches for a hood. “Put this on,” she barks. The
temp complies. “Now, on your knees.” The temp hesitates at the request. “NOW!” The temp
again complies. She then proceeds to take off her high heels. She places her sole flat on the
temps’ face, covering his nose. “Smell that, temp? That is the aroma of success. That is what a
true Alpha female smells like.” She demands he inhale deeply, and repeatedly. She switches to
her other foot, repeating the process.

She goes on to say that her ass is also worthy of worship. Raven unzips her skirt and shimmies
out. She turns and commands the temp bury his nose in her powerful ass... drink in the aroma.
Worship my ass, feeling how strong, yet soft and feminine. “My ass is better than you, temp
boy.”

She then instructs him to sit on the floor with his head laid back in the chair. Raven promptly sits
on his head. “You’re no better than furniture for my as,” she quips, and goes about making a few
phone calls.

Finally, she says that training is over and determines he’s useless as an assistant. His only use
is a human toe cleaner to keep her pedicure clean and shiny. With that, she instructs the temp
to lay on the ground and open his mouth. As she crosses her legs, she places her toes in his
gaping mouth. “Now suck!”

Raven continues with her day as she switches her feet back and forth into her temp’s mouth.

RAVEN EVE, OFFICE DOMINATION, POWERFUL WOMAN, FEMDOM, FOOT DOMINATION, ASS SMOTHERING, FACE SITTING, HUMILIATION, DEGRADATION, SMELLY SHOES, FOOT FETISH