Lone Stranger
01-23-2010, 3:36 PM
I wrote a new story for your enjoyment. Comments welcome.
Later~
THE PROCEDURE
Lone Stranger
Alice was a tall, slim, attractive woman in her late thirties with long dark hair that hung in wild curls on her shoulders. She was a secretary by trade and everyone at the small company where she worked knew you didn’t mess with her. She was about 130 lbs. and 5’11” in the 3” spike-heeled pumps she preferred to wear. Her dress, although very feminine, was like her work, meticulous. She usually wore a knee-length dress, crisp clean blouse, and dark or black nylons.
She was single and preferred it that way. Oh, she has an occasional date, but she never keeps them. Men are too much trouble and sooner or later always make demands so she just uses them for temporary pleasure and then gets rid of them. She never lets anyone get close. All the men at work knew to avoid contact with her and God help you if you get her mad. John, her boss, pretty much just let her do her own thing. Sometimes he would make some demands or request some changes, but for the most part he just let her be. Changes angered her because she knew any changes were changes for the worse, at least in her mind. But she tolerated him because she liked her job. She had almost total control over the office and she liked that. She was queen of her own territory. Her boss wasn’t a bad fellow, but when he messed in her area she figured he could spend his time doing something more constructive, like thanking her for taking care of everything instead if pulling her chain.
Alice was going to meet her friend, Susan, for lunch. Susan was much like Alice, that’s probably why they became such good friends. Although two women, who each had to be in total control of her surroundings, could never live or work together, it made for a good friendship. Susan was a little shorter than Alice at 5’ 8”, but weighed the same 130 lbs., as she was a little bit fuller in the breast and hip areas. Susan sported long sandy-blonde hair puffed up on her head to give a very full look and had the good looks to stop a train! Susan, who was also single, was more fun-loving and adventuresome than Alice and loved nothing better than using her drop-dead gorgeous good looks to fool with and control all the men around her. Her favorite game was to use those looks and feminine whiles to get some man to do something he wouldn’t normally do just to see if she could get him to do it. She especially liked to get them to do something silly or humiliating and then just dismiss them as though it really didn’t matter, which of course it didn’t, it was just the power of getting them to do it that was fun.
Susan worked in a doctor’s office as the doctor’s nurse and, like Alice; everybody knew Susan was in charge! She pretty much pushed the doctor around had a free run of the whole office. That is how Alice and Susan met. Alice was a patient of the doctor getting treated with a dry skin problem.
Anyway when Alice got to the restaurant she saw Susan standing in front of the boutique next door admiring a pretty red dress in the window. They both agreed the dress was very pretty and it was only right that they should have such pretty things. They went into the restaurant and sat down and began their usual small talk about what they’re doing and what’s new and so on and so forth. After a while the conversation turned to Alice and her dry skin problem. On her last visit to the doctor, the doctor told her that the best way to moisten the dry skin on her feet was to soak them in something to soften the skin and then to rub away the softened excess skin. Susan told her that saliva was the best thing to use for soaking as it worked much better than water. Alice said she would spit on a cloth and wrap her feet in it for a while and then rub them real good. Susan then asked Alice how her work was going.
“Oh, fairly good,” Alice said, “But the boss was ragging on me yesterday to do something different. I swear if he knew half of what I put up with to make things go right he would get down and kiss my feet instead of ragging on me all the time.”
“Yeah,” Susan mused, “maybe you could get him to lick them while he is down there. That would solve your dry skin problem.” Both girls laughed at that sentiment.
Alice said, “Well, I’ll tell you what... if you can get my boss to lick my feet, I’ll buy you that red dress you liked so much.” At that Susan’s face lit up like a Christmas tree. A challenge like that was right down her ally.
“Really!” Susan beamed, “You know I can’t turn down a challenge like that! You’ll buy me that red dress? If I get him to lick your feet?!”
Suddenly Alice was taken back, what started out as a bullshit joke suddenly was coming alive. But she wasn’t going to back peddle now and let Susan get one up on her. In fact she decided if this were going to get serious she would try and get more for her buck. She knew how conniving Susan could be and she knew she might be able to pull it off once.
So Alice said, “Yes I will, but not for just one fluke time... you have to get him to lick my feet daily to treat my dry skin problem.”
“O.K., O.K., not just once, but say... at least 10 times to treat your problem... I might be able to do that... let me think... your boss is a patient at our clinic... yes...yes... oooh I just had a great idea!” Susan’s brow was wrinkled and she was really humming now. Suddenly she broke out in a great smile as she came up with the perfect scheme. Susan’s idea was so good she decided to raise the ante. “I’ll tell you what, not only will I get him to lick your feet, but if you’ll throw in those red shoes to match, I’ll get him to lick your ass as well!”
Alice agreed wondering if there was any way-in-hell Susan could actually pull this off.
They spent the rest of the lunch scheming and in a couple of days Susan brought Alice two little bottles. The first bottle contained a mild bacteria that Alice was to put in her boss’s coffee or on his food. In two days he would start complaining of symptoms of a bacterial infection. Then Alice was supposed to offer up the second bottle, which contained a very powerful antibiotic intended for use on horses. She would say she got it from her brother-in-law, who was a veterinarian, for just such an occasion.
Well it worked just as planned. Alice’s boss complained of getting what he thought was probably a bacterial infection and lamented he needed an antibiotic, but he couldn’t just get one. He would have to waste the afternoon and go to the doctor to get a prescription and then get the antibiotic he knew he needed. Alice offered him the bottle of antibiotic she got from her brother-in-law the veterinarian.
Her boss, John, said,” I don’t care where it comes from as long as it is an antibiotic... It will save me a lot of time.... thanks!”
In a few days John became very sick. His stomach hurt awful. He couldn’t keep anything down. He just grew weaker and weaker until he decided this was very serious and went to see his doctor. After listening to the story of the mild infection and the antibiotic the doctor knew what was wrong.
He said, “The problem is the antibiotic you took. It is a very powerful one not intended for human consumption.”
“Well...” John said, “Didn’t it kill the bacteria?”
“Oh, yes,” the doctor returned, “It killed all the bacteria in your system.”
“Well, isn’t that a good thing?” John returned.
“Not exactly, “ the doctor continued, “there is bad bacteria that causes infection and there is good bacterial that resides in our gut. This good bacteria is required for our digestive system to work properly. Without it we can’t digest our food and we die. Normal antibiotics don’t harm this bacteria in our gut, but the very powerful antibiotic you took killed all of your good bacteria.”
“Wow,” John said, “Is that serious?”
“Well, as I said,” the doctor continued, “We need this bacteria to survive. So the situation is quite serious. But, fortunately for you, the solution is simple and very effective, but it may take a while, as all of the antibiotic has to clear your system. We just have to replace the bacteria, but for a while the antibiotic will just kill off the new bacteria so we have to keep replacing it until the antibiotic clears your system. All you have to do is...”
At this moment Susan burst into the room and interrupted the doctor telling him he was wanted elsewhere right away. He didn’t get a chance to explain that the cure was for him to start a regimen of eating natural yogurt to replace the natural bacteria. Instead he said, “I have to go, but Susan here will explain everything to you and she will administer the first treatment Just follow her instructions explicitly and you will be alright.” With that he handed Susan John’s file and hurried from the room.
Susan, thumbing through the file said, “I see I am to administer your first treatment. But I can’t do this all the time you will need to find someone else to administer subsequent treatments. Besides it’s better to have more than one donor.” “Did the doctor explain to you exactly what you have to do?”
“Well,” John started, “he said I have to replace the bacteria, but he didn’t say how.” John fidgeted nervously. He always did this around Susan. She was so darn beautiful! He was scared to death that the fierce attraction he was feeling inside would manifest itself and embarrass everybody.
“Did he say what would happen if we don’t replace the bacteria?” Susan asked.
“No, he just said we need it to survive,” John said.
“Right!” Susan exclaimed, “If you don’t replace it you will die! It will be very painful, as I’m sure you are already aware.”
“OK, so let’s replace it”, John said, “Where do I get the replacement?”
“From me,” Susan stated flatly.
“I.... I don’t understand,” John said.
“OK let me explain.” Susan started, “The bacteria we want exists in every human being’s digestive tract, but it doesn’t exist anywhere else. If exposed to the air for any length of time, even a few seconds, it will die. So the only way to do this is to transfer the bacteria from my digestive tract to yours without exposing it to the air.”
John’s eyes began to widen as he asked, “And just how do we do that?”
“Well, the best way to get it into your system is to take it in through the start of the system, your mouth, and swallow it to wash naturally through your stomach and into your lower digestive tract. The best way to get it from me is from the other end and take it from the anus,” Susan explained as she watched John’s face when this news finally struck home.
“God, wha... what are you talking about?” John exclaimed, “You are going to take something from your ass and put it in my mouth!!”
“No, remember, we can’t expose it to the air,” Susan explained with a straight face despite a growing urge to burst into laughter at the frightened look of mounting panic on John’s face. But she knew that would ruin everything so she continued in a flat tone. “The best way is for you to make an air-tight seal with your mouth around my anus and then probe inside with your tongue and scoop out as much as you can and swallow it down.” From the look on John’s face you’d think he was just shot.
“God, I can’t believe this!” John exclaimed. “You want me to put my mouth tight to your asshole and lick it out!!! You’ve got to be crazy!!”
“Well I’m afraid it’s that or you’ll die,” Susan explained calmly knowing he was about to cave.
“There must be some other way... a pill or some thing,” John said in a pleading tone.
“No, you forget this is a live substance,” Susan continued, “you can’t put it in a pill. It would die!”
“Well there must be something they can do,” John pleaded. “I mean they put men on the moon...”
“I sure there is,” Susan countered, “given enough time and money for research. But the truth is, this is not a very common situation. There aren’t enough people needing a solution to make it worth their while to come up with one. Now unless you want to continue with your pain we need to get on with this and get it done. It’s not good, but it’s not as bad as you might think. You just have to put your mind to it and before you know it, it’s done! They say you get used to the taste after a while. Now sit in that chair and we will get started,” Susan said indicating a small four-legged chair in the corner.
John went over and sat in the chair as told, mumbling to him self the whole time.
“Now the best way to do this is a two step process,” explained Susan as she turned her back to John and hiked up her skirt to reveal the most beautiful ass John has ever seen. “It’s too hard to do if you just try and stick your tongue in. You have to help me relax first and loosen up a little. And you need to approach this thing slowly so you can get used to it. So the first thing I want you to do is put your face to my ass and then I want you to lick all the way up and down the crack. Slowly and deliberately like you are licking out the bowl of your favorite icing.” Then Susan pulled down her black bikini panties and pressed her ass to John’s face. Immediately he could smell her ass. The smell was stronger than he thought. How could anything so pretty and inviting smell so bad? He started to recoil, but then he regained control and pressed his face to her ass once again. In addition to the rather obvious smell of her ass he could also smell all the sweat that has accumulated there all day. It was, after all, afternoon and a long hard day since her morning shower. John finally stuck out his tongue and took a long full swipe all the way up her crack. He could taste her shit and the stale sweat and he couldn’t believe how hot it was in her ass.
“That’s it,” Susan helped, “Get used to all the smells and tastes. Just wipe your tongue up and down the whole length of my crack very slowly.” Susan could hardly contain herself. She had a grown man behind her slowly licking out her dirty ass... actually wiping her ass with his tongue! This had to be her best caper yet.
John continued to lick up and down her ass crack in slow long strokes. The taste in her ass diminished as he wiped it clean although the taste lingered in his mouth. After a while Susan told him to concentrate on her ass hole, to lick in little circles around the hole and massage it softly with his tongue. She told him not to try and penetrate it yet just to lick it softly and help her relax so when he did try and penetrate it would open up for him. Susan just enjoyed this sensation for a while and then he told him to slide down out of the chair he was sitting in and put his head face-up on the chair. She would sit on his face full-weight and press her asshole to his open mouth to make an airtight seal. Susan was not that heavy, but her full weight pressed John’s head deep into the chair cushion as she pressed her asshole tight to his mouth. For a minute he thought his head would crack like an egg.
“OK, now slowly and easily start pushing your tongue into my asshole,” Susan directed. “Just keep working the tip trying to pry it inside.... yeah, that’s good.”
John worked at trying to wriggle his tongue into her tight little hole. At first he wasn’t getting anywhere, then it started to ease in a little. Finally he could feel it slipping inside suddenly the taste came back to him fully as he jammed it in to the hilt. Suddenly her sphincter gripped his tongue real hard and trapped it there.
“Sorry,” Susan said, “I am not used to someone probing my asshole with their tongue. There I’ll try and relax a little.” As Susan relaxed her sphincter a little she said, “Now its real important that you not try and break contact with my ass and let in air.” Not that John had any chance to break contact, with her full weight pressing her asshole tight to his mouth! “Now work your tongue around and around and scour out the inside. Try and scoop as much ass juice and you can into your mouth and swallow it down,” Susan continued.
“Umpf,” was the only sound John could make to acknowledge he understood with his tongue stuffed, as it was, up inside of her asshole. He just concentrated on eating out her ass as best he could while trying to ignore the taste. And that wasn’t easy as there weren’t many things to distract him. He couldn’t see much as his only view was through the crack of her ass. He could see her hair cascading down her back and a little bit of ceiling and plain wall. He couldn’t hear anything except his lapping and her soft moaning, as the room was very quiet. He couldn’t smell anything except the crack of her ass, as his nose was wedged tight in her crack. It was all he could do to get a little sip of air through his nose every now and again. The only senses that were really working were his sense of touch through his face, feeling her heavy ass pressing relentlessly down on his face, and through his tongue as he felt the textures on the inside of her asshole. And, of course, his sense of taste was working big time. After a while his face sort of went numb and that just left his whole sense of the world coming to him through his tongue working inside of her asshole.
Susan kept him at it, eating out her asshole, for a long time. She didn’t want him to know how much she was enjoying it, but that may have been the best ass licking she ever had. Finally, when he was just about at the end of his rope and her asshole was sparkling clean, she reluctantly raised up off of his exhausted face.
“Very good,” Susan said as she got up off of John’s face and pulled up her panties and dropped her dress. “You did a good job of eating out my ass.”
“Ohhh,” was the best John could muster as the cool air washed over his face drying up the sweat that had accumulated between her ass and his face. Then the blood began to return to his face and the pain that came with it from being smashed under her heavy ass for so long.
“Now you have to do that every day,” Susan said in her best professional tone of voice... trying hard to hide the excitement she was feeling about how she just suckered him completely into eating out her ass.
“Every day!” John whined,
“Yes! Every day,” Susan countered with a gleam in her eye.
“How long do I have to do this everyday?” John whined again through a tongue that was thick and sore and still fresh with the taste of Susan’s ass on it.
“Oh, three or four weeks depending on how long the antibiotic keeps working,” Susan said thoughtfully. “But the good new is... you will start to feel better right away as the treatment will supply enough microbes to help digestion. The lingering antibiotic will kill off most of the new ones, but as you keep replacing them everyday you will gradually build up and normal supply. The antibiotic will get weaker and weaker with time and will be eventually overwhelmed.
“Oh, geez,” John exclaimed. “What do I do? Just come in here everyday?” John asked.
“Oh, I can’t do it!” Susan exclaimed. “I told you before. I just gave you the first treatment... to show you how and to get you started. You have to get someone else to do the daily treatments. I don’t have the time to do this everyday. But, like I said before, it is good to get some from a different source so I will come back and give you another treatment in a week or so.” Susan delighted in the “deer-in-the-headlight” look that began to develop on John’s face.
“Someone else! Where am I going to find someone else to do that?” John exclaimed.
“Well, most people get someone close to them. You know, a wife or girlfriend perhaps?” Susan continued. “Oh, that’s right... you’re not married. Are you? Well... you could go down to the county health department and just get whoever, happens to be on duty.”
“There has got to be a better choice than that!” John exclaimed.
“Well... how about someone you work with? A secretary perhaps?” Susan offered with baited breath. She knew that this was a crucial moment in her plans and she was afraid that she would tip her hand and he would catch on.
“How would I get her to agree to help with something like this?” John quizzed.
‘I got ya!’ Susan thought. She tried to disguise the excitement in her voice. “Well maybe if you offered to do something for her in return. You know..... You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours.”
“What could I possibly do for her that would entice her do something as personal as this?” John asked.
“Well... I don’t know... Maybe if you could find something.... HEY! Wait a minute! Isn’t your secretary Alice Barton?” Susan asked as she pretended to have a revelation.
“Yes,” John answered
“I think I have a way to help you!” Susan started. “Yes.... yes.... I just may have a way! You know Alice is one of our patients too. I know something you could do for her that would make her want to help you,” Susan began. “Would you be willing to do something for her that is also... somewhat personal?” Susan asked.
“Well.... I dunno... well... I guess so. I guess I really don’t have any choice... “ John stammered.
“Well there is always the Health Department.” Susan started.
“No... No, whatever it is I’ll do it.” John declared. “It can’t be any worse than what I am already doing. Besides what ever it is, it is bound to be better than the Health Department.” Alice was a striking woman and if John had to lick someone’s ass, he would much rather it be her’s than who ever happened to be on duty at the Health Department!
“O.K. I’ll tell you what, you wait here and I’ll make a quick phone call and make sure it is O.K. with her.” Susan said almost beside herself with glee.
“What if she doesn’t go along? I don’t really want to advertise this if....” John started.
“Oh, don’t worry,” Susan, replied. “I’m pretty sure she will go along. This thing of her’s is pretty important to her. She will be delighted to find someone to take care of it for her.”
“What is this thing of her’s?” John asked.
“Let me call her first, then I’ll tell you,” Susan promised. She was so anxious to call Alice and tell her of her success, she could hardly stand it.
“Well before you leave give me something to rinse out my mouth. I can still taste your ass.” John said working his tongue around.
“No, leave it that way,” Susan said. “It’s good for you. It will help you get used to the taste.” Susan said as she hurried from the room. She could barely contain the urge to laugh out loud as she thought of him sitting back there with the taste of her ass fresh in his mouth waiting to hear what else she was going to make him do. She couldn’t wait to call Alice.
John just sat there and waited for Susan’s return. He smacked his lips and worked his tongue around in his mouth trying to clear out the taste of her ass. Finally she returned.
“I have good news,” Susan announced coming through the door. “Alice has agreed completely to do for you, if you will do for her.”
“What, exactly do I have to do for her?” John inquired.
“Well, she has a problem with dry skin on her feet,” Susan explained. “I told her she needs to soak her feet in something to soften them and then scrub off all the dry skin. But water hasn’t worked so well, so I suggested she use saliva because it is a much better softener than water. She tried spitting on a cloth and using it to wrap her feet and then to scrub the dry skin off, but isn’t working too well. It would be much better if she could rub her tongue on her feet and apply saliva and then scrub off the dry skin at the same time, but she can’t bend over that far. I told her, she needs to get someone to lick her feet for her. She said that’d be fine if she had someone to do that. And now, you come along.”
John listened intently to the whole story... his eyes getting wider and wider and the story progressed and he understood his intended role in this matter. “So let me get this straight,” John stated. “I am supposed to lick her feet in return for her letting me lick her ass! Is that about right?”
“Yes, I think you’ve got it,” Susan said turning her head to conceal the giggle that was trying to surface within her.
“ I’m doing this to prevent death,” John observed. “But, she is doing this to get soft feet?!” John stated incredulously.
Susan ignored the sarcasm and replied matter-of-factly. “Yes, I guess it is important to her. Just be glad she doesn’t need as powerful a reason as you, or else she would never do this, and then where would you be?”
“Yeah, I guess I ought to be grateful that she is willing to let me lick her feet and then her ass,” John said flatly. “So where do we go from here.”
“Well I will come to your office late tomorrow afternoon. And I will supervise your first encounter. To make sure you both do it right. Then after that you will be on your own.”
“Maybe you should come in the morning... that way Alice will be a little more... how do I say it... a little more fresh,” John offered.
“Well, we could, but Alice said there was too much chance that one of your employees might pop in and catch you,” Susan stated. “You wouldn’t want that, would you?”
“Oh, no! It’s much better to wait until they have all gone home.” John realized.
“Yes, I would think privacy is well worth the price of say... a little more flavor,”
Susan said.
John was nervous as a cat all day. He could hardly stand it. Every time he saw Alice walk by he couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like. She was wearing dark full fashion stockings and black pumps, a loose fitting black skirt and white blouse... like she often did. But, it was a warm day and John couldn’t help but wonder how her feet would taste trapped in those pumps all day. And Alice didn’t help it any when she went out in the heat at lunchtime and walked several blocks down to the diner. It wasn’t too unusual for her to do that, but somehow John thought today she would do different. And he just couldn’t quit thinking about her ass. What would it be like to stick his tongue in there? Would it taste as bad as Susan’s? Would he eventually get used to it? What if she had to fart just when he was licking her out? He dreaded the end of the day and yet, he couldn’t wait to get it over with.
Alice was aware of how nervous John was. He tried to hide it, but it was obvious. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Alice on the other hand was as giddy as a schoolgirl. She couldn’t believe that pretty soon her boss was going to get down and lick her feet. She hoped he liked the taste of foot sweat because she was going to enjoy this a lot. She even wore her tight spike-heeled pumps and dark RHT stockings so he would have more foot sweat to enjoy. At lunchtime she went for a brisk walk in the park to make sure he would have a lot of flavor. Even now she could feel her damp stockings in her shoes. She deserved this for a long time and she intended to enjoy every minute of it. And she hoped he liked sweaty ass for supper, because he was going to get it. She could only image how hot and sweaty it was in her ass. She couldn’t think of a better place to put his face. And what about when he pushed his tongue inside her ass to ream and clean her out, how would he like that taste? What if she had to fart just as he was sucking on her asshole! Alice helped the time to pass by constantly teasing John. She never missed a chance to show her ass or feet to him... just as a reminder of what was to come. She knew he was trying to put it out of his mind and she took delight of keeping him thinking of it all day.
Finally the end of the workday came. The workers had all clocked out and just John and Alice were left in the office when Susan came bounding in the door. “Let’s get started,” Susan stated as soon as she finished putting her things down and the greetings were through. “Where do we do this?” Susan asked.
John started to offer his office when Alice spoke up and said, “Let’s use my desk... that way I can work on a few things while we are doing this.”
“Always the work-a-holic,” Susan was quick to exclaim. “Your desk it is! John, do you know how lucky you are to have her?” Susan quipped. John mumbled something as they all went over to Alice’s desk. The truth is Alice wanted John coming into her world, where she was in charge, not the other way around. Besides she could finish up her work while John serviced her and then when they were done she could just go home.
Susan suggested that they start with John licking Alice’s feet and then progress to him eating out her ass. She had John lie down on his back and slide back under her desk so his face was where she normally put her feet. Alice sat in her chair and spun around so her feet were directly above John’s face. She put the heels of her high heels on John’s forehead and the soles of her shoes covered his cheeks and mouth. She rested her shod feet on John’s face for a minute as she said, “Yes, this should do nicely.” Then she pressed her feet into John’s face as she half stood on John’s face and adjusted her sitting position by bouncing a couple of times. Each time her heels dug into John’s forehead as she stood on his face. The idea that she was using John’s face as her personal footstool was not lost on her.
John had just gotten into position on his back when he thought, ‘this isn’t too bad. It’s comfortable lying here.” When he saw Alice’s shoes loom above his face and then press down upon his face. While her high heels were resting on his face, John thought, ‘Is this what I have become someone’s footstool!’ Then he felt the pain as her high heels dug into his head as she stood on his face to adjust her seating position. He couldn’t believe she just stood on his face!
Before he could say anything, Susan said, “Good! Now, let’s do this slowly... so we can all get used to it. Alice remove your shoes and press your feet down onto John’s face and just leave them there for a while till you both get used to it.”
Alice used the side of John’s head to pull her shoes off and unceremoniously pressed both warm and damp stocking feet into the middle of John’s face. Immediately John was assailed with the strong smell of leather mixed with the smell of sweaty female feet. He just lay there experiencing the smell of her heavy and very warm feet pressing into his face when Susan added, “Now slowly move your feet around all over his face so you can both get used to it.”
Alice liked the feel of it. She could feel all of John’s features on the bottom of her feet as she rubbed them on John’s face. She never had a foot massage with someone’s face before. She definitely liked the feeling. She rigorously rubbed her damp feet around on John’s face, stretching it this way and that. She particularly liked the feel of his rough beard stubble and began to scratch the bottoms of her itchy feet on it. And the feeling of his lips rubbing back and forth over the rough mesh of her damp nylons felt like rubber rolls skipping over her tired feet as they slid over his contorted features.
It was bad enough just smelling her warm damp feet, but when she started moving them around on his face the smell just seamed to sink right into him. So this is what it was like to be reduced to someone’s footstool. The slick nylons started to burn is face as they slid around on it. His lips being pulled this way and that as she messed up his face. And heavy her feet were heavier than he thought they would be. She wasn’t standing, but she wasn’t pulling any of the weight of her legs and feet either! And it seemed sometimes as though she were bearing down on him as though she were scratching the bottom of her feet on his face! She just massaged her feet on his face like it was a massage pad instead of a human face. His face was starting to get wet from the warmth and her damp feet rubbing all around on it.
“Now, John, stick your tongue out and lick Alice’s feet real good. Try to get them as clean as possible,” Susan offered.
‘The only was I can get them clean’, John thought, ‘is to lick all the foot sweat into my mouth!’ John opened his mouth and right away he could taste her sweaty feet as she rubbed them about on his tongue.
“Start rubbing your feet slowly up and down his face so he can lick up and down the whole bottom of your foot,” Susan suggested. “An then stop when you get to a problem area and just let John concentrate on that area. Try and soak up as much saliva into your stockings as possible. Trade him foot sweat for saliva.”
Alice started slowing wiping her feet over his face so he could take long slow strokes up and down her feet. Every now and again she would stop and let him concentrate his licking in one spot.
The phone rang and Alice couldn’t reach it too well from where she was sitting so she just stood up right on John’s face and answered the phone. Then she forgot what she was doing, as she concentrated on the phone call, and started to talk a little while she was still standing on John’s crushed face. When she remembered what she was doing she sat back down and resumed wiping her feet slowing on John’s face as continued with her phone call.
As John continued to lick his secretary’s feet he began to think the inside of his mouth tasted more like her dirty feet than her dirty feet did; that’s when the phone rang. John thought his whole head would explode as she suddenly sprang to her feet and stood right on his squashed face with all of her weight. Then she just stood there for a while as she started talking with who ever was on the other end forgetting about John suffering with her heavy feet pressing relentlessly into his face. God, he couldn’t believe how heavy she was! It wasn’t as painful as when she stood on his face with her high-heels, but when she just stood there it became just as painful. John thought for sure his whole head was going to pop like a melon when Alice finally sat back down and continued wiping her feet on his face and talking on the phone like nothing happened. John knew what it felt like to be reduced to an inanimate foot-licking machine.
When she finally hung up the phone Susan suggested that John had licked her feet enough and that now she should insert her feet one at a time in John’s mouth and just let them soak a while. She explained that when she let her feet soak in his mouth the rough skin on her feet would soften for the constant exposure to saliva. So she inserted one foot at a time in deep in John’s mouth and let them soak. She had her foot, all five toes, so deep in John’s mouth he had to struggle to keep from gagging as her nyloned foot filled his mouth, especially when she would occasionally wriggle her toes as she talked with Susan about this and that. All John could do was lie there with a mouth full of foot and struggle to breathe, as he tasted her foot in his mouth. After a while she would replace the foot in his mouth with a fresh one and then one at time soak her heels as she did her toes and the ball of her foot.
After a long while when all the flavor was gone from both feet and they were all wet from John’s saliva Susan suggested that they had done all the good they could do for Alice’s feet for one day. They could start again tomorrow and gradually Alice should see a lot of improvement in her feet. Her wet nylons would hold the moisture against her feet long after they were done and that was a good thing, but every four days or so Alice should forgo the nylons and let John scrub her bare feet with his tongue to get all the loose skin off.
Anyway it was time to do something for John now. It was time for Alice to let John lick her ass. Susan told Alice to stand up and pull her panties down. John was supposed to get on his knees behind her and take long strokes with his tongue all the way up and down her ass crack. That was so John could get used to the taste of Alice’s ass before he plunged his tongue into her asshole to eat it out.
Alice gathered up her dress and pulled her panties down and bent slightly at the waist so John had go access to her ass. She could hardly wait for him to taste her hot and sweaty ass she had been preparing it all day for him. John nervously got down on his knees behind her. It wasn’t everyday that you prepared to lick someone’s ass and John was understandably hesitant. Just then it dawned on him that he would be doing this everyday until his medical condition cleared up.
John could feel the heat coming from Alice’s ass and the smell of her hit his nostrils as he drew close. So with the taste of her feet still strong in his mouth he stuck his tongue in her ass crack and started making long strokes up and down the entire length of her crack. Instantly he could taste the gamey taste of her womanly excretions together with the taste of stale sweat that had accumulated there all day! John hated to admit it, but Susan was right. If just plunged his tongue into her sour asshole he didn’t think he could have stood it. Bad as it was, this way he could get used to the taste a little before he just plunged right in there and started eating her ass.
Alice never had someone lick her ass before and it felt wonderful. John’s busy tongue wiped all around in there as he dutifully licked her dirty ass crack clean. Alice knew she had to do this more often.
After John licked her ass crack good and clean Susan told John to get down and lay back with his head on the seat of Alice’s chair so she could sit on his face while he ate her ass out. That way he could get his tongue all the way up in her asshole and clean it out good.
Alice wasted no time sitting right on his upturned face. After a little wriggling to get in the right spot on his face she sat right on him with all her weight. Finally she thought, I have him right where he belongs, and she sat back to enjoy him licking out her ass.
John hadn’t hardly got into position when Alice just plopped right down on his face. After bouncing a couple of times to get in the right spot she just sat right down on him. God, she was heavy, and was it ever hot in her ass! He could hardly breathe, and that, only through his nose. But, she didn’t care she just pressed her puckered hole right to his lips and just sat there. After he took a minute to get over the shock of someone just sitting with her smelly ass on his face like it was just part of the furniture or something, John figured he better get down to business and tried to push his tongue into her tight puckered hole. At first it wouldn’t give way and let his tongue in, but after a couple of hard tries it started to give way and his tongue slid past the tight opening and into her ass. As soon it did John was assaulted with the strong taste of her flavored hole. He began the job of trying to lick what was it her asshole into his mouth and she just sat there on his face without a care and chatted with her friend Susan.
Alice tried to act nonchalant about the whole thing and just talked to Susan like it was the most natural thing in the world to sit naked on your boss’s face while he licked your ass out because she didn’t want John to think she was enjoying this. But the truth is it felt wonderful! She couldn’t believe how good it felt and she knew she was going to want to do this as often as she could. And it was made even better to know that that was her boss down there licking out her filthy hole like it was his last supper. She couldn’t and didn’t try to hide her facial expressions from Susan… she really owed her big time for arranging this. But she wanted John to think he was lucky she put up with this and he owed her big time for submitting to this treatment. Any ways she just sit back and tried to enjoy having her ass licked out.
Susan spoke up and suggested that Alice try and fart in John’s mouth. It helps to blow the bacteria down his throat she explained. Alice tried to blow a fart into John’s sucking mouth and after a little trying she was able to fart a modest one into John’s waiting mouth and she could feel his cheeks fill up with the tasty ass air. She enjoyed thinking of farting in her boss’s sucking mouth like he wasn’t even there and vowed to herself to do better next time.
After a while the unrelenting weight smashing his face, the heat, the lack of air, and the constant taste of his secretary’s ass began to take their toll on John as he began to slow his efforts of tonguing her ass. Sensing this, although she hated to quit, Alice figured it was time to quit for today and got up off of John’s face saying that was enough for today and they could take it up again tomorrow. Saying this, she pulled up her panties, dropped her skirt, and walked away leaving John panting on the chair with the taste of his secretary still in his mouth. Hell, he would probably be tasting her all evening.
As John was gathering himself together Alice grabbed her stuff and showed Susan out saying to John as she went out the door, “Don’t worry we can do this tomorrow and as long as it takes! I’ve got to hurry and get to the store before it closes and buy a red dress!”
Later~
THE PROCEDURE
Lone Stranger
Alice was a tall, slim, attractive woman in her late thirties with long dark hair that hung in wild curls on her shoulders. She was a secretary by trade and everyone at the small company where she worked knew you didn’t mess with her. She was about 130 lbs. and 5’11” in the 3” spike-heeled pumps she preferred to wear. Her dress, although very feminine, was like her work, meticulous. She usually wore a knee-length dress, crisp clean blouse, and dark or black nylons.
She was single and preferred it that way. Oh, she has an occasional date, but she never keeps them. Men are too much trouble and sooner or later always make demands so she just uses them for temporary pleasure and then gets rid of them. She never lets anyone get close. All the men at work knew to avoid contact with her and God help you if you get her mad. John, her boss, pretty much just let her do her own thing. Sometimes he would make some demands or request some changes, but for the most part he just let her be. Changes angered her because she knew any changes were changes for the worse, at least in her mind. But she tolerated him because she liked her job. She had almost total control over the office and she liked that. She was queen of her own territory. Her boss wasn’t a bad fellow, but when he messed in her area she figured he could spend his time doing something more constructive, like thanking her for taking care of everything instead if pulling her chain.
Alice was going to meet her friend, Susan, for lunch. Susan was much like Alice, that’s probably why they became such good friends. Although two women, who each had to be in total control of her surroundings, could never live or work together, it made for a good friendship. Susan was a little shorter than Alice at 5’ 8”, but weighed the same 130 lbs., as she was a little bit fuller in the breast and hip areas. Susan sported long sandy-blonde hair puffed up on her head to give a very full look and had the good looks to stop a train! Susan, who was also single, was more fun-loving and adventuresome than Alice and loved nothing better than using her drop-dead gorgeous good looks to fool with and control all the men around her. Her favorite game was to use those looks and feminine whiles to get some man to do something he wouldn’t normally do just to see if she could get him to do it. She especially liked to get them to do something silly or humiliating and then just dismiss them as though it really didn’t matter, which of course it didn’t, it was just the power of getting them to do it that was fun.
Susan worked in a doctor’s office as the doctor’s nurse and, like Alice; everybody knew Susan was in charge! She pretty much pushed the doctor around had a free run of the whole office. That is how Alice and Susan met. Alice was a patient of the doctor getting treated with a dry skin problem.
Anyway when Alice got to the restaurant she saw Susan standing in front of the boutique next door admiring a pretty red dress in the window. They both agreed the dress was very pretty and it was only right that they should have such pretty things. They went into the restaurant and sat down and began their usual small talk about what they’re doing and what’s new and so on and so forth. After a while the conversation turned to Alice and her dry skin problem. On her last visit to the doctor, the doctor told her that the best way to moisten the dry skin on her feet was to soak them in something to soften the skin and then to rub away the softened excess skin. Susan told her that saliva was the best thing to use for soaking as it worked much better than water. Alice said she would spit on a cloth and wrap her feet in it for a while and then rub them real good. Susan then asked Alice how her work was going.
“Oh, fairly good,” Alice said, “But the boss was ragging on me yesterday to do something different. I swear if he knew half of what I put up with to make things go right he would get down and kiss my feet instead of ragging on me all the time.”
“Yeah,” Susan mused, “maybe you could get him to lick them while he is down there. That would solve your dry skin problem.” Both girls laughed at that sentiment.
Alice said, “Well, I’ll tell you what... if you can get my boss to lick my feet, I’ll buy you that red dress you liked so much.” At that Susan’s face lit up like a Christmas tree. A challenge like that was right down her ally.
“Really!” Susan beamed, “You know I can’t turn down a challenge like that! You’ll buy me that red dress? If I get him to lick your feet?!”
Suddenly Alice was taken back, what started out as a bullshit joke suddenly was coming alive. But she wasn’t going to back peddle now and let Susan get one up on her. In fact she decided if this were going to get serious she would try and get more for her buck. She knew how conniving Susan could be and she knew she might be able to pull it off once.
So Alice said, “Yes I will, but not for just one fluke time... you have to get him to lick my feet daily to treat my dry skin problem.”
“O.K., O.K., not just once, but say... at least 10 times to treat your problem... I might be able to do that... let me think... your boss is a patient at our clinic... yes...yes... oooh I just had a great idea!” Susan’s brow was wrinkled and she was really humming now. Suddenly she broke out in a great smile as she came up with the perfect scheme. Susan’s idea was so good she decided to raise the ante. “I’ll tell you what, not only will I get him to lick your feet, but if you’ll throw in those red shoes to match, I’ll get him to lick your ass as well!”
Alice agreed wondering if there was any way-in-hell Susan could actually pull this off.
They spent the rest of the lunch scheming and in a couple of days Susan brought Alice two little bottles. The first bottle contained a mild bacteria that Alice was to put in her boss’s coffee or on his food. In two days he would start complaining of symptoms of a bacterial infection. Then Alice was supposed to offer up the second bottle, which contained a very powerful antibiotic intended for use on horses. She would say she got it from her brother-in-law, who was a veterinarian, for just such an occasion.
Well it worked just as planned. Alice’s boss complained of getting what he thought was probably a bacterial infection and lamented he needed an antibiotic, but he couldn’t just get one. He would have to waste the afternoon and go to the doctor to get a prescription and then get the antibiotic he knew he needed. Alice offered him the bottle of antibiotic she got from her brother-in-law the veterinarian.
Her boss, John, said,” I don’t care where it comes from as long as it is an antibiotic... It will save me a lot of time.... thanks!”
In a few days John became very sick. His stomach hurt awful. He couldn’t keep anything down. He just grew weaker and weaker until he decided this was very serious and went to see his doctor. After listening to the story of the mild infection and the antibiotic the doctor knew what was wrong.
He said, “The problem is the antibiotic you took. It is a very powerful one not intended for human consumption.”
“Well...” John said, “Didn’t it kill the bacteria?”
“Oh, yes,” the doctor returned, “It killed all the bacteria in your system.”
“Well, isn’t that a good thing?” John returned.
“Not exactly, “ the doctor continued, “there is bad bacteria that causes infection and there is good bacterial that resides in our gut. This good bacteria is required for our digestive system to work properly. Without it we can’t digest our food and we die. Normal antibiotics don’t harm this bacteria in our gut, but the very powerful antibiotic you took killed all of your good bacteria.”
“Wow,” John said, “Is that serious?”
“Well, as I said,” the doctor continued, “We need this bacteria to survive. So the situation is quite serious. But, fortunately for you, the solution is simple and very effective, but it may take a while, as all of the antibiotic has to clear your system. We just have to replace the bacteria, but for a while the antibiotic will just kill off the new bacteria so we have to keep replacing it until the antibiotic clears your system. All you have to do is...”
At this moment Susan burst into the room and interrupted the doctor telling him he was wanted elsewhere right away. He didn’t get a chance to explain that the cure was for him to start a regimen of eating natural yogurt to replace the natural bacteria. Instead he said, “I have to go, but Susan here will explain everything to you and she will administer the first treatment Just follow her instructions explicitly and you will be alright.” With that he handed Susan John’s file and hurried from the room.
Susan, thumbing through the file said, “I see I am to administer your first treatment. But I can’t do this all the time you will need to find someone else to administer subsequent treatments. Besides it’s better to have more than one donor.” “Did the doctor explain to you exactly what you have to do?”
“Well,” John started, “he said I have to replace the bacteria, but he didn’t say how.” John fidgeted nervously. He always did this around Susan. She was so darn beautiful! He was scared to death that the fierce attraction he was feeling inside would manifest itself and embarrass everybody.
“Did he say what would happen if we don’t replace the bacteria?” Susan asked.
“No, he just said we need it to survive,” John said.
“Right!” Susan exclaimed, “If you don’t replace it you will die! It will be very painful, as I’m sure you are already aware.”
“OK, so let’s replace it”, John said, “Where do I get the replacement?”
“From me,” Susan stated flatly.
“I.... I don’t understand,” John said.
“OK let me explain.” Susan started, “The bacteria we want exists in every human being’s digestive tract, but it doesn’t exist anywhere else. If exposed to the air for any length of time, even a few seconds, it will die. So the only way to do this is to transfer the bacteria from my digestive tract to yours without exposing it to the air.”
John’s eyes began to widen as he asked, “And just how do we do that?”
“Well, the best way to get it into your system is to take it in through the start of the system, your mouth, and swallow it to wash naturally through your stomach and into your lower digestive tract. The best way to get it from me is from the other end and take it from the anus,” Susan explained as she watched John’s face when this news finally struck home.
“God, wha... what are you talking about?” John exclaimed, “You are going to take something from your ass and put it in my mouth!!”
“No, remember, we can’t expose it to the air,” Susan explained with a straight face despite a growing urge to burst into laughter at the frightened look of mounting panic on John’s face. But she knew that would ruin everything so she continued in a flat tone. “The best way is for you to make an air-tight seal with your mouth around my anus and then probe inside with your tongue and scoop out as much as you can and swallow it down.” From the look on John’s face you’d think he was just shot.
“God, I can’t believe this!” John exclaimed. “You want me to put my mouth tight to your asshole and lick it out!!! You’ve got to be crazy!!”
“Well I’m afraid it’s that or you’ll die,” Susan explained calmly knowing he was about to cave.
“There must be some other way... a pill or some thing,” John said in a pleading tone.
“No, you forget this is a live substance,” Susan continued, “you can’t put it in a pill. It would die!”
“Well there must be something they can do,” John pleaded. “I mean they put men on the moon...”
“I sure there is,” Susan countered, “given enough time and money for research. But the truth is, this is not a very common situation. There aren’t enough people needing a solution to make it worth their while to come up with one. Now unless you want to continue with your pain we need to get on with this and get it done. It’s not good, but it’s not as bad as you might think. You just have to put your mind to it and before you know it, it’s done! They say you get used to the taste after a while. Now sit in that chair and we will get started,” Susan said indicating a small four-legged chair in the corner.
John went over and sat in the chair as told, mumbling to him self the whole time.
“Now the best way to do this is a two step process,” explained Susan as she turned her back to John and hiked up her skirt to reveal the most beautiful ass John has ever seen. “It’s too hard to do if you just try and stick your tongue in. You have to help me relax first and loosen up a little. And you need to approach this thing slowly so you can get used to it. So the first thing I want you to do is put your face to my ass and then I want you to lick all the way up and down the crack. Slowly and deliberately like you are licking out the bowl of your favorite icing.” Then Susan pulled down her black bikini panties and pressed her ass to John’s face. Immediately he could smell her ass. The smell was stronger than he thought. How could anything so pretty and inviting smell so bad? He started to recoil, but then he regained control and pressed his face to her ass once again. In addition to the rather obvious smell of her ass he could also smell all the sweat that has accumulated there all day. It was, after all, afternoon and a long hard day since her morning shower. John finally stuck out his tongue and took a long full swipe all the way up her crack. He could taste her shit and the stale sweat and he couldn’t believe how hot it was in her ass.
“That’s it,” Susan helped, “Get used to all the smells and tastes. Just wipe your tongue up and down the whole length of my crack very slowly.” Susan could hardly contain herself. She had a grown man behind her slowly licking out her dirty ass... actually wiping her ass with his tongue! This had to be her best caper yet.
John continued to lick up and down her ass crack in slow long strokes. The taste in her ass diminished as he wiped it clean although the taste lingered in his mouth. After a while Susan told him to concentrate on her ass hole, to lick in little circles around the hole and massage it softly with his tongue. She told him not to try and penetrate it yet just to lick it softly and help her relax so when he did try and penetrate it would open up for him. Susan just enjoyed this sensation for a while and then he told him to slide down out of the chair he was sitting in and put his head face-up on the chair. She would sit on his face full-weight and press her asshole to his open mouth to make an airtight seal. Susan was not that heavy, but her full weight pressed John’s head deep into the chair cushion as she pressed her asshole tight to his mouth. For a minute he thought his head would crack like an egg.
“OK, now slowly and easily start pushing your tongue into my asshole,” Susan directed. “Just keep working the tip trying to pry it inside.... yeah, that’s good.”
John worked at trying to wriggle his tongue into her tight little hole. At first he wasn’t getting anywhere, then it started to ease in a little. Finally he could feel it slipping inside suddenly the taste came back to him fully as he jammed it in to the hilt. Suddenly her sphincter gripped his tongue real hard and trapped it there.
“Sorry,” Susan said, “I am not used to someone probing my asshole with their tongue. There I’ll try and relax a little.” As Susan relaxed her sphincter a little she said, “Now its real important that you not try and break contact with my ass and let in air.” Not that John had any chance to break contact, with her full weight pressing her asshole tight to his mouth! “Now work your tongue around and around and scour out the inside. Try and scoop as much ass juice and you can into your mouth and swallow it down,” Susan continued.
“Umpf,” was the only sound John could make to acknowledge he understood with his tongue stuffed, as it was, up inside of her asshole. He just concentrated on eating out her ass as best he could while trying to ignore the taste. And that wasn’t easy as there weren’t many things to distract him. He couldn’t see much as his only view was through the crack of her ass. He could see her hair cascading down her back and a little bit of ceiling and plain wall. He couldn’t hear anything except his lapping and her soft moaning, as the room was very quiet. He couldn’t smell anything except the crack of her ass, as his nose was wedged tight in her crack. It was all he could do to get a little sip of air through his nose every now and again. The only senses that were really working were his sense of touch through his face, feeling her heavy ass pressing relentlessly down on his face, and through his tongue as he felt the textures on the inside of her asshole. And, of course, his sense of taste was working big time. After a while his face sort of went numb and that just left his whole sense of the world coming to him through his tongue working inside of her asshole.
Susan kept him at it, eating out her asshole, for a long time. She didn’t want him to know how much she was enjoying it, but that may have been the best ass licking she ever had. Finally, when he was just about at the end of his rope and her asshole was sparkling clean, she reluctantly raised up off of his exhausted face.
“Very good,” Susan said as she got up off of John’s face and pulled up her panties and dropped her dress. “You did a good job of eating out my ass.”
“Ohhh,” was the best John could muster as the cool air washed over his face drying up the sweat that had accumulated between her ass and his face. Then the blood began to return to his face and the pain that came with it from being smashed under her heavy ass for so long.
“Now you have to do that every day,” Susan said in her best professional tone of voice... trying hard to hide the excitement she was feeling about how she just suckered him completely into eating out her ass.
“Every day!” John whined,
“Yes! Every day,” Susan countered with a gleam in her eye.
“How long do I have to do this everyday?” John whined again through a tongue that was thick and sore and still fresh with the taste of Susan’s ass on it.
“Oh, three or four weeks depending on how long the antibiotic keeps working,” Susan said thoughtfully. “But the good new is... you will start to feel better right away as the treatment will supply enough microbes to help digestion. The lingering antibiotic will kill off most of the new ones, but as you keep replacing them everyday you will gradually build up and normal supply. The antibiotic will get weaker and weaker with time and will be eventually overwhelmed.
“Oh, geez,” John exclaimed. “What do I do? Just come in here everyday?” John asked.
“Oh, I can’t do it!” Susan exclaimed. “I told you before. I just gave you the first treatment... to show you how and to get you started. You have to get someone else to do the daily treatments. I don’t have the time to do this everyday. But, like I said before, it is good to get some from a different source so I will come back and give you another treatment in a week or so.” Susan delighted in the “deer-in-the-headlight” look that began to develop on John’s face.
“Someone else! Where am I going to find someone else to do that?” John exclaimed.
“Well, most people get someone close to them. You know, a wife or girlfriend perhaps?” Susan continued. “Oh, that’s right... you’re not married. Are you? Well... you could go down to the county health department and just get whoever, happens to be on duty.”
“There has got to be a better choice than that!” John exclaimed.
“Well... how about someone you work with? A secretary perhaps?” Susan offered with baited breath. She knew that this was a crucial moment in her plans and she was afraid that she would tip her hand and he would catch on.
“How would I get her to agree to help with something like this?” John quizzed.
‘I got ya!’ Susan thought. She tried to disguise the excitement in her voice. “Well maybe if you offered to do something for her in return. You know..... You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours.”
“What could I possibly do for her that would entice her do something as personal as this?” John asked.
“Well... I don’t know... Maybe if you could find something.... HEY! Wait a minute! Isn’t your secretary Alice Barton?” Susan asked as she pretended to have a revelation.
“Yes,” John answered
“I think I have a way to help you!” Susan started. “Yes.... yes.... I just may have a way! You know Alice is one of our patients too. I know something you could do for her that would make her want to help you,” Susan began. “Would you be willing to do something for her that is also... somewhat personal?” Susan asked.
“Well.... I dunno... well... I guess so. I guess I really don’t have any choice... “ John stammered.
“Well there is always the Health Department.” Susan started.
“No... No, whatever it is I’ll do it.” John declared. “It can’t be any worse than what I am already doing. Besides what ever it is, it is bound to be better than the Health Department.” Alice was a striking woman and if John had to lick someone’s ass, he would much rather it be her’s than who ever happened to be on duty at the Health Department!
“O.K. I’ll tell you what, you wait here and I’ll make a quick phone call and make sure it is O.K. with her.” Susan said almost beside herself with glee.
“What if she doesn’t go along? I don’t really want to advertise this if....” John started.
“Oh, don’t worry,” Susan, replied. “I’m pretty sure she will go along. This thing of her’s is pretty important to her. She will be delighted to find someone to take care of it for her.”
“What is this thing of her’s?” John asked.
“Let me call her first, then I’ll tell you,” Susan promised. She was so anxious to call Alice and tell her of her success, she could hardly stand it.
“Well before you leave give me something to rinse out my mouth. I can still taste your ass.” John said working his tongue around.
“No, leave it that way,” Susan said. “It’s good for you. It will help you get used to the taste.” Susan said as she hurried from the room. She could barely contain the urge to laugh out loud as she thought of him sitting back there with the taste of her ass fresh in his mouth waiting to hear what else she was going to make him do. She couldn’t wait to call Alice.
John just sat there and waited for Susan’s return. He smacked his lips and worked his tongue around in his mouth trying to clear out the taste of her ass. Finally she returned.
“I have good news,” Susan announced coming through the door. “Alice has agreed completely to do for you, if you will do for her.”
“What, exactly do I have to do for her?” John inquired.
“Well, she has a problem with dry skin on her feet,” Susan explained. “I told her she needs to soak her feet in something to soften them and then scrub off all the dry skin. But water hasn’t worked so well, so I suggested she use saliva because it is a much better softener than water. She tried spitting on a cloth and using it to wrap her feet and then to scrub the dry skin off, but isn’t working too well. It would be much better if she could rub her tongue on her feet and apply saliva and then scrub off the dry skin at the same time, but she can’t bend over that far. I told her, she needs to get someone to lick her feet for her. She said that’d be fine if she had someone to do that. And now, you come along.”
John listened intently to the whole story... his eyes getting wider and wider and the story progressed and he understood his intended role in this matter. “So let me get this straight,” John stated. “I am supposed to lick her feet in return for her letting me lick her ass! Is that about right?”
“Yes, I think you’ve got it,” Susan said turning her head to conceal the giggle that was trying to surface within her.
“ I’m doing this to prevent death,” John observed. “But, she is doing this to get soft feet?!” John stated incredulously.
Susan ignored the sarcasm and replied matter-of-factly. “Yes, I guess it is important to her. Just be glad she doesn’t need as powerful a reason as you, or else she would never do this, and then where would you be?”
“Yeah, I guess I ought to be grateful that she is willing to let me lick her feet and then her ass,” John said flatly. “So where do we go from here.”
“Well I will come to your office late tomorrow afternoon. And I will supervise your first encounter. To make sure you both do it right. Then after that you will be on your own.”
“Maybe you should come in the morning... that way Alice will be a little more... how do I say it... a little more fresh,” John offered.
“Well, we could, but Alice said there was too much chance that one of your employees might pop in and catch you,” Susan stated. “You wouldn’t want that, would you?”
“Oh, no! It’s much better to wait until they have all gone home.” John realized.
“Yes, I would think privacy is well worth the price of say... a little more flavor,”
Susan said.
John was nervous as a cat all day. He could hardly stand it. Every time he saw Alice walk by he couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like. She was wearing dark full fashion stockings and black pumps, a loose fitting black skirt and white blouse... like she often did. But, it was a warm day and John couldn’t help but wonder how her feet would taste trapped in those pumps all day. And Alice didn’t help it any when she went out in the heat at lunchtime and walked several blocks down to the diner. It wasn’t too unusual for her to do that, but somehow John thought today she would do different. And he just couldn’t quit thinking about her ass. What would it be like to stick his tongue in there? Would it taste as bad as Susan’s? Would he eventually get used to it? What if she had to fart just when he was licking her out? He dreaded the end of the day and yet, he couldn’t wait to get it over with.
Alice was aware of how nervous John was. He tried to hide it, but it was obvious. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Alice on the other hand was as giddy as a schoolgirl. She couldn’t believe that pretty soon her boss was going to get down and lick her feet. She hoped he liked the taste of foot sweat because she was going to enjoy this a lot. She even wore her tight spike-heeled pumps and dark RHT stockings so he would have more foot sweat to enjoy. At lunchtime she went for a brisk walk in the park to make sure he would have a lot of flavor. Even now she could feel her damp stockings in her shoes. She deserved this for a long time and she intended to enjoy every minute of it. And she hoped he liked sweaty ass for supper, because he was going to get it. She could only image how hot and sweaty it was in her ass. She couldn’t think of a better place to put his face. And what about when he pushed his tongue inside her ass to ream and clean her out, how would he like that taste? What if she had to fart just as he was sucking on her asshole! Alice helped the time to pass by constantly teasing John. She never missed a chance to show her ass or feet to him... just as a reminder of what was to come. She knew he was trying to put it out of his mind and she took delight of keeping him thinking of it all day.
Finally the end of the workday came. The workers had all clocked out and just John and Alice were left in the office when Susan came bounding in the door. “Let’s get started,” Susan stated as soon as she finished putting her things down and the greetings were through. “Where do we do this?” Susan asked.
John started to offer his office when Alice spoke up and said, “Let’s use my desk... that way I can work on a few things while we are doing this.”
“Always the work-a-holic,” Susan was quick to exclaim. “Your desk it is! John, do you know how lucky you are to have her?” Susan quipped. John mumbled something as they all went over to Alice’s desk. The truth is Alice wanted John coming into her world, where she was in charge, not the other way around. Besides she could finish up her work while John serviced her and then when they were done she could just go home.
Susan suggested that they start with John licking Alice’s feet and then progress to him eating out her ass. She had John lie down on his back and slide back under her desk so his face was where she normally put her feet. Alice sat in her chair and spun around so her feet were directly above John’s face. She put the heels of her high heels on John’s forehead and the soles of her shoes covered his cheeks and mouth. She rested her shod feet on John’s face for a minute as she said, “Yes, this should do nicely.” Then she pressed her feet into John’s face as she half stood on John’s face and adjusted her sitting position by bouncing a couple of times. Each time her heels dug into John’s forehead as she stood on his face. The idea that she was using John’s face as her personal footstool was not lost on her.
John had just gotten into position on his back when he thought, ‘this isn’t too bad. It’s comfortable lying here.” When he saw Alice’s shoes loom above his face and then press down upon his face. While her high heels were resting on his face, John thought, ‘Is this what I have become someone’s footstool!’ Then he felt the pain as her high heels dug into his head as she stood on his face to adjust her seating position. He couldn’t believe she just stood on his face!
Before he could say anything, Susan said, “Good! Now, let’s do this slowly... so we can all get used to it. Alice remove your shoes and press your feet down onto John’s face and just leave them there for a while till you both get used to it.”
Alice used the side of John’s head to pull her shoes off and unceremoniously pressed both warm and damp stocking feet into the middle of John’s face. Immediately John was assailed with the strong smell of leather mixed with the smell of sweaty female feet. He just lay there experiencing the smell of her heavy and very warm feet pressing into his face when Susan added, “Now slowly move your feet around all over his face so you can both get used to it.”
Alice liked the feel of it. She could feel all of John’s features on the bottom of her feet as she rubbed them on John’s face. She never had a foot massage with someone’s face before. She definitely liked the feeling. She rigorously rubbed her damp feet around on John’s face, stretching it this way and that. She particularly liked the feel of his rough beard stubble and began to scratch the bottoms of her itchy feet on it. And the feeling of his lips rubbing back and forth over the rough mesh of her damp nylons felt like rubber rolls skipping over her tired feet as they slid over his contorted features.
It was bad enough just smelling her warm damp feet, but when she started moving them around on his face the smell just seamed to sink right into him. So this is what it was like to be reduced to someone’s footstool. The slick nylons started to burn is face as they slid around on it. His lips being pulled this way and that as she messed up his face. And heavy her feet were heavier than he thought they would be. She wasn’t standing, but she wasn’t pulling any of the weight of her legs and feet either! And it seemed sometimes as though she were bearing down on him as though she were scratching the bottom of her feet on his face! She just massaged her feet on his face like it was a massage pad instead of a human face. His face was starting to get wet from the warmth and her damp feet rubbing all around on it.
“Now, John, stick your tongue out and lick Alice’s feet real good. Try to get them as clean as possible,” Susan offered.
‘The only was I can get them clean’, John thought, ‘is to lick all the foot sweat into my mouth!’ John opened his mouth and right away he could taste her sweaty feet as she rubbed them about on his tongue.
“Start rubbing your feet slowly up and down his face so he can lick up and down the whole bottom of your foot,” Susan suggested. “An then stop when you get to a problem area and just let John concentrate on that area. Try and soak up as much saliva into your stockings as possible. Trade him foot sweat for saliva.”
Alice started slowing wiping her feet over his face so he could take long slow strokes up and down her feet. Every now and again she would stop and let him concentrate his licking in one spot.
The phone rang and Alice couldn’t reach it too well from where she was sitting so she just stood up right on John’s face and answered the phone. Then she forgot what she was doing, as she concentrated on the phone call, and started to talk a little while she was still standing on John’s crushed face. When she remembered what she was doing she sat back down and resumed wiping her feet slowing on John’s face as continued with her phone call.
As John continued to lick his secretary’s feet he began to think the inside of his mouth tasted more like her dirty feet than her dirty feet did; that’s when the phone rang. John thought his whole head would explode as she suddenly sprang to her feet and stood right on his squashed face with all of her weight. Then she just stood there for a while as she started talking with who ever was on the other end forgetting about John suffering with her heavy feet pressing relentlessly into his face. God, he couldn’t believe how heavy she was! It wasn’t as painful as when she stood on his face with her high-heels, but when she just stood there it became just as painful. John thought for sure his whole head was going to pop like a melon when Alice finally sat back down and continued wiping her feet on his face and talking on the phone like nothing happened. John knew what it felt like to be reduced to an inanimate foot-licking machine.
When she finally hung up the phone Susan suggested that John had licked her feet enough and that now she should insert her feet one at a time in John’s mouth and just let them soak a while. She explained that when she let her feet soak in his mouth the rough skin on her feet would soften for the constant exposure to saliva. So she inserted one foot at a time in deep in John’s mouth and let them soak. She had her foot, all five toes, so deep in John’s mouth he had to struggle to keep from gagging as her nyloned foot filled his mouth, especially when she would occasionally wriggle her toes as she talked with Susan about this and that. All John could do was lie there with a mouth full of foot and struggle to breathe, as he tasted her foot in his mouth. After a while she would replace the foot in his mouth with a fresh one and then one at time soak her heels as she did her toes and the ball of her foot.
After a long while when all the flavor was gone from both feet and they were all wet from John’s saliva Susan suggested that they had done all the good they could do for Alice’s feet for one day. They could start again tomorrow and gradually Alice should see a lot of improvement in her feet. Her wet nylons would hold the moisture against her feet long after they were done and that was a good thing, but every four days or so Alice should forgo the nylons and let John scrub her bare feet with his tongue to get all the loose skin off.
Anyway it was time to do something for John now. It was time for Alice to let John lick her ass. Susan told Alice to stand up and pull her panties down. John was supposed to get on his knees behind her and take long strokes with his tongue all the way up and down her ass crack. That was so John could get used to the taste of Alice’s ass before he plunged his tongue into her asshole to eat it out.
Alice gathered up her dress and pulled her panties down and bent slightly at the waist so John had go access to her ass. She could hardly wait for him to taste her hot and sweaty ass she had been preparing it all day for him. John nervously got down on his knees behind her. It wasn’t everyday that you prepared to lick someone’s ass and John was understandably hesitant. Just then it dawned on him that he would be doing this everyday until his medical condition cleared up.
John could feel the heat coming from Alice’s ass and the smell of her hit his nostrils as he drew close. So with the taste of her feet still strong in his mouth he stuck his tongue in her ass crack and started making long strokes up and down the entire length of her crack. Instantly he could taste the gamey taste of her womanly excretions together with the taste of stale sweat that had accumulated there all day! John hated to admit it, but Susan was right. If just plunged his tongue into her sour asshole he didn’t think he could have stood it. Bad as it was, this way he could get used to the taste a little before he just plunged right in there and started eating her ass.
Alice never had someone lick her ass before and it felt wonderful. John’s busy tongue wiped all around in there as he dutifully licked her dirty ass crack clean. Alice knew she had to do this more often.
After John licked her ass crack good and clean Susan told John to get down and lay back with his head on the seat of Alice’s chair so she could sit on his face while he ate her ass out. That way he could get his tongue all the way up in her asshole and clean it out good.
Alice wasted no time sitting right on his upturned face. After a little wriggling to get in the right spot on his face she sat right on him with all her weight. Finally she thought, I have him right where he belongs, and she sat back to enjoy him licking out her ass.
John hadn’t hardly got into position when Alice just plopped right down on his face. After bouncing a couple of times to get in the right spot she just sat right down on him. God, she was heavy, and was it ever hot in her ass! He could hardly breathe, and that, only through his nose. But, she didn’t care she just pressed her puckered hole right to his lips and just sat there. After he took a minute to get over the shock of someone just sitting with her smelly ass on his face like it was just part of the furniture or something, John figured he better get down to business and tried to push his tongue into her tight puckered hole. At first it wouldn’t give way and let his tongue in, but after a couple of hard tries it started to give way and his tongue slid past the tight opening and into her ass. As soon it did John was assaulted with the strong taste of her flavored hole. He began the job of trying to lick what was it her asshole into his mouth and she just sat there on his face without a care and chatted with her friend Susan.
Alice tried to act nonchalant about the whole thing and just talked to Susan like it was the most natural thing in the world to sit naked on your boss’s face while he licked your ass out because she didn’t want John to think she was enjoying this. But the truth is it felt wonderful! She couldn’t believe how good it felt and she knew she was going to want to do this as often as she could. And it was made even better to know that that was her boss down there licking out her filthy hole like it was his last supper. She couldn’t and didn’t try to hide her facial expressions from Susan… she really owed her big time for arranging this. But she wanted John to think he was lucky she put up with this and he owed her big time for submitting to this treatment. Any ways she just sit back and tried to enjoy having her ass licked out.
Susan spoke up and suggested that Alice try and fart in John’s mouth. It helps to blow the bacteria down his throat she explained. Alice tried to blow a fart into John’s sucking mouth and after a little trying she was able to fart a modest one into John’s waiting mouth and she could feel his cheeks fill up with the tasty ass air. She enjoyed thinking of farting in her boss’s sucking mouth like he wasn’t even there and vowed to herself to do better next time.
After a while the unrelenting weight smashing his face, the heat, the lack of air, and the constant taste of his secretary’s ass began to take their toll on John as he began to slow his efforts of tonguing her ass. Sensing this, although she hated to quit, Alice figured it was time to quit for today and got up off of John’s face saying that was enough for today and they could take it up again tomorrow. Saying this, she pulled up her panties, dropped her skirt, and walked away leaving John panting on the chair with the taste of his secretary still in his mouth. Hell, he would probably be tasting her all evening.
As John was gathering himself together Alice grabbed her stuff and showed Susan out saying to John as she went out the door, “Don’t worry we can do this tomorrow and as long as it takes! I’ve got to hurry and get to the store before it closes and buy a red dress!”