Bare foot work.

A women gets a job.it has an unusual rule.

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Becky had just graduated from a local university. She graduated third in a large class. Despite her accolades, she had trouble finding a job. The economy was not doing real well. It was understandable.  

She had aplied to every job that had anything to do with her major. Finaly she got an intervue. It was a marketing manager. 

She showered.she braided her hair into a poney tail. She put on a white blouse with a black sweater and a black skirt. She put on black dress shoes.

She was where slightly ahead of schedule. She went to the reception. After a short time,the ceo of the company. Left his office. He smiled and apeared to be vety friendly.  

“Hi im gill rosen” the ceo said.she introduced himself.  He showed her around the office. She noticed that the conpony enploed a lot of wonen.there were manny women in key posiations including middle and uper management.  

She also noticed something else. This seemed a little off. It was quite unusual.  All of the female workers were bare foot.  It is hardly unusual for women to be barefoot at work. Usually you might see shoes near there desk. There was no shoes. She suposed that it was not that odd.

After the tour they went into her office. The intervue went really well. By the end of the interview, it was prety clear that she was probably going to get the job. 

The CEO was impressed with her.he wanted her to join the team.  “Alright.  I am ready to offer you a job. It is yours if you want it. “Gill said.

She smiled. “I definitely would.  ” she replied. They went though various details of the posistion.this included pay and benefits. It was going well. 

“This is one more thing i need to discus.  “Gill said. “Alright.  “Becky said “i need to discuss our dress code. ” he said. “Ok. Of course. ” she said. 

“We require all female employees to be barefoot while working.  ” gill informed her. “All the time on dutty?” she asked.  “Yes you can ware shoes to work. Once you start work,you need to be barefoot. “Gill said.

For a lot of workers,  this is a deal breaker. Many female workers ready to come on to the conpony bow out after hearing this rule. 

The rule had gone back thirty years. .it started under the very first c.e.o.there was rumors that he had a foot fetish.  It was a different time.it was odd that the rule had not been reversed. It was not known outside the conpony. 

“So do you want the job?’ gill asked. Becky thought it over. “Yes i do want the job. ” she said. He smied.he shock her hand and welcomed her to the compony. 

She started in a couple of days. She decided to ware a red shirt and gray skirt on her first day. She wore flip flops. 

She was greated by felow workers. She went to her locker.she took off her flio flops.  She liked the feel of being batefoot. She liked looking at other girls feet. 

She forgot that she was bare foot.  She liked being bare foot.  She found that other girls that worked there enjoyed it as well. 

She was well liked there. She was pronoted very quickly. She found she looked froward to being barefoot. 

She had a saying,once you go barefoot you never go back.

The end.

This author does not condone discrimination or harassment. This is a work of fantasy.  This is not w recommendation. 

Bare foot prison

A young colege student is falsely arrested and ends up in prison where she ia forced to go batefoot.

I’m katie. I am 19 years old. I was a college student.  I was a good student. I got good grades.life was good. 

I was shy and qiet. I got asked out by another freshman.of course i said yes. He was smart like me. He was not a showman. He was not full of himself at all. I respected him for that and severl other reason. 

Our date was amazing.  He saw kind and thoughtfull.the perfect gentlemen.  We arranged to have a second date. 

What i did not know was that this made another person jelous. Bradford Clifton jenings roberds the third. He liked me. He thought i should be with him. He was anoid at the thought of me being with someone else. Especially a freshman from a less then middle class family.  

Instead of trying to win me over,he decided to get revenge. If he could not have me,no one could. He came up with a plan.he decided to frame me for cheeting. 

He hacked into my oficial school digital portfolio.  He changed my paper. I was always careful to cite my sources and give proper citation when i qoated or made illusion to a saurce. I used the turabien method if citing. He made it look i was attributing qoate to myself. Sence he hacked into my accounts it looked like i was doing it.

Sence colleges were under the department of education, cheating was a federal crime. Due to high profile cheating scandles. It was punishable by jail time. 

I went to my room. I saw several fbi agents. “Are you katie burton?”the lead f.b.i. agent asked. “I am.”i said. I was realy concerned.  I had no idea what was going on. I knew it was not good. 

“Katie Elizabeth burton you are under arest fir violating title five of the fairness and inrregrety act.”he said. My rights were read. I was led to prison.

I was striped out of my green shirt,jeens and underware. I was put in an orange jumpsuit. I was then shakled . i was put in handcufs,belly chain and ankle cufs.

“Where are my shoes? “I asked.  “Prisoners are not alowed shoes or sox. You go barefoot all the time.no matter what. ” the gaurd said.

I did not like that at all. What could i do. I was taken my cell witch was cubicle realy. The shakles were removed.  I was placed in a chair. I was shakled in the chair for a day. 

I was forced to stay in the chair until night.  I was then shakled in a bunk in another room.

I was unable to pay bail. I had to await trial in prison.  I was barfoot. At my trial i could ware shoes. I did not like it any more. I felt hot. I was excited to take them off.

Then on day i was shakled in a chair. A gaurd came in.she undid my shakles. It was not close to bed time i realy had no idea what was going on.

“You are being released! “She said.”did someone pay my bail?”i asked. “No you misunderstand! The charges were droped. It seamed a jilted lover framed you. He felt bad and confessed “she said. 

I was alowed to change. David the freshman i started to date before i ended up in the pocky. Picked me up. I go in. We kissed and huged.

My feet were kiling me. I took off my shoes.much better. I had a feeling i would be going barefoot more often.

The end.

So i dont end up barefoot in prison, the idea came from qurhk on tumbler. If you google barefoot in prison tumbler,ther are quite a few tumbler pages involving batefoot girl in prison or slaves.  

I have a thing for bategoot girls in prison.it seams other do we wel.