danza
10-08-2002, 10:53 AM
Back in the corridor to my cell, I could already hear the noises from the other women. The guards pushed my towards the cell door, opened it and pushed me in. When I entered, Yamina and here friends were just beatin up the old lady again, just for fun I guessed. The old lady was lying on her belly on the floor, with the fat lady standing on her ass. The other girls had fun, kicking the old lady in the head. The fat lady even made some jumps on the old ladies ass, laughing out loud when one og the other girls would place a nice swift kick in the victims face. I could see her face, all swolen and her nose and lips bleeding. Damn, these girls realy were without mercy. But then again, this time it wasn't me lying there, so for all I cared I let them have their way. Maybe I could help her, when they lost interest.
I went back to my corner and I saw the kicking went on for about 10 minutes or so. Sometimes one of the girls would step on her head and wipe her feet, something that seemed to make the other women laugh. I wondered what the old woman had done to deserve this. Her small, 5' or so body on the floor, surrounded by about a dozen of these tall and muscular women, kicking and stomping her. Finaly, Yamina raised her hand and everyone stepped back. Then she personally stepped on the old woman's head with both of her size 12 dirty soles. I could see the woman facing my side of the cell, her head turned sideways, crushed under Yamina's weight. Yamina just kept standing there while it became more and more painfull for her victim. Then she made a jump and landed back on her head. I never saw her this cruel before. The old ladies head must have been crushed under her and she finaly stepped of.
They climbed up and set upon the top bunk beds. I looked at the old lady, lying still in the middle of the room. I got up and went over to Yamina. I reached into my blouse and handed here the cigarettes. I took a towel and a bucket of water and signaled I was goin to take care of the victim. One of the other woman on the floor said something to Yamina and then she nodded her head. "It's ok" the woman on the floor said to me. We both went to the old lady and I rolled her on her back. All over her body were large footprints from the other women's dirty soles. Her bruised face was also pitch black from the other women wiping their feet on it.
"Wipe her face clean, then call the guards", the other woman said to me. She was in her early twenties I guessed, about 5'4" tall and very light build, I might even call her skinny. Together we patched up the old lady as good as possible. Then she told me to go back to my corner and she called out for the guards. When the guards came in, there was some talking and from the handsigns I could they told the guards the old woman had fallen from one of the top beds. The guards didn't bought it for one second, but I guessed they were totally not interested in what had happened. They brought in a blanket and laid the old lady on top of it. Dragging the blanket over the floor, the pulled her out, I guessed to a hospital ward or something.
Then Yamina shouted something to me. I didn't understand it but skinny turned to me and said "you are now her personal slave since you got the old lady out". I was shocked to hear this. What was I thinking, stupid cow. Getting her out was just too easy, how could I be so naive. Sitting on the top bed, Yamina just smiled and dangled her feet. Pointing at her dirty feet I knew what she wanted. With her feet a few inches from my face, I could see the dirt on her soles. There were some stripes of blood from the old ladies face but mostly just dirt and dried up footsweat. It all seemed to take too long for here and suddenly she kicked me in the face.
I fell backwards to the floor. Yamina jumped of the bed and landed with one foot on my belly, the other one on my chest. I saw stars as the wind was pushed out of me. She placed both feet on my chest first, then held one foot over my mouth. I put out my tongue and she wiped her dirty sole all over. She did that about 20 times and then she forced her toes in my mouth. I sucked her toes and licked as good as I could, I didn't care anymore. Her other foot was so heavy on my chest and her toejam tasted so foul. All I wanted was for this to end, and that would only be when she was satisfied. After doin her right foot, she changed places and put her left foot on my face. Again I did my best to clean it from all the dirt. Her soles were so hard and rough from walking barefoot a lot, it hurted my tongue. But nothing was as bad as the pain on my chest now, from her weight on me for almost half an hour now.
When she was satisfied, she turned my head sideways so she could dry her soles. Like I was just a doormat, she stepped up on my head with both feet and I could imagine how much the old lady had suffered just an hour ago. I could feel her move around and suddenly I felt her pants drop at her ankles, over my face. She stepped of and kicked them away. Then she squated down over my face and my nose was burried in her ass. I almost gagged when I smelled that, remember there was no toiletpaper in here and only little water. She bounced up and down on my head and it was clear to me she wanted to be cleaned.
I put my tongue very carefull and the taste was realy bitter. Then she grab me by the hair and pulled very hard. I knew better not to get her mad so my tongue went out again but now I licked her dirty ass clean. The taste of her shit was so foul and I felt so humiliated. Softly I cried as I kept on licking her ass clean, my tongue even up her asshole. This made her move upon my face, I guessed she enjoyed that. Well, I didn't, but unless I wanted to end up like the old lady, I'd better do my best to please her. My tongue went in and out of her asshole and suddenly I felt something push back. Before I realized it, Yamina was shitting right into my mouth. With my head trapped under her ass, I couldn't get away and I could feel it go into my mouth. She stood up and laughed out loud, her shit still in my mouth and on my lips. I just laid still, hoping for it to end soon.
The fat lady walked over and pushed the shit that covered my face into my mouth with her dirty foot. When she saw I didn't or couldn't swallow, she pushed her toes in and letteraly stomped it down my throat. After that she made me clean her feet as well. I could taste her footsweat and the shit for a while but after a few moments, I couldn't taste anything at all. My mouth just went numb for that. She made me lick her feet both about 30 minutes or zo, before she squated on my face also. Only to let out a long warm stream of piss that didn't seem to end. I was totally numb by then and I just drank it down like it was a glass of cool water. After that, she stood up and they went up onto the beds and left me like that on the floor.
Skinny came up to me and pulled me over to my side of the cell. "Hey, be glad, you have survived" she said to me in a soft voice. I looked at her, asking if this was normal from now on. "You lucky, normal other women also wanna get clean by you" she said. I hang my head, hoping for a way out of this...
I went back to my corner and I saw the kicking went on for about 10 minutes or so. Sometimes one of the girls would step on her head and wipe her feet, something that seemed to make the other women laugh. I wondered what the old woman had done to deserve this. Her small, 5' or so body on the floor, surrounded by about a dozen of these tall and muscular women, kicking and stomping her. Finaly, Yamina raised her hand and everyone stepped back. Then she personally stepped on the old woman's head with both of her size 12 dirty soles. I could see the woman facing my side of the cell, her head turned sideways, crushed under Yamina's weight. Yamina just kept standing there while it became more and more painfull for her victim. Then she made a jump and landed back on her head. I never saw her this cruel before. The old ladies head must have been crushed under her and she finaly stepped of.
They climbed up and set upon the top bunk beds. I looked at the old lady, lying still in the middle of the room. I got up and went over to Yamina. I reached into my blouse and handed here the cigarettes. I took a towel and a bucket of water and signaled I was goin to take care of the victim. One of the other woman on the floor said something to Yamina and then she nodded her head. "It's ok" the woman on the floor said to me. We both went to the old lady and I rolled her on her back. All over her body were large footprints from the other women's dirty soles. Her bruised face was also pitch black from the other women wiping their feet on it.
"Wipe her face clean, then call the guards", the other woman said to me. She was in her early twenties I guessed, about 5'4" tall and very light build, I might even call her skinny. Together we patched up the old lady as good as possible. Then she told me to go back to my corner and she called out for the guards. When the guards came in, there was some talking and from the handsigns I could they told the guards the old woman had fallen from one of the top beds. The guards didn't bought it for one second, but I guessed they were totally not interested in what had happened. They brought in a blanket and laid the old lady on top of it. Dragging the blanket over the floor, the pulled her out, I guessed to a hospital ward or something.
Then Yamina shouted something to me. I didn't understand it but skinny turned to me and said "you are now her personal slave since you got the old lady out". I was shocked to hear this. What was I thinking, stupid cow. Getting her out was just too easy, how could I be so naive. Sitting on the top bed, Yamina just smiled and dangled her feet. Pointing at her dirty feet I knew what she wanted. With her feet a few inches from my face, I could see the dirt on her soles. There were some stripes of blood from the old ladies face but mostly just dirt and dried up footsweat. It all seemed to take too long for here and suddenly she kicked me in the face.
I fell backwards to the floor. Yamina jumped of the bed and landed with one foot on my belly, the other one on my chest. I saw stars as the wind was pushed out of me. She placed both feet on my chest first, then held one foot over my mouth. I put out my tongue and she wiped her dirty sole all over. She did that about 20 times and then she forced her toes in my mouth. I sucked her toes and licked as good as I could, I didn't care anymore. Her other foot was so heavy on my chest and her toejam tasted so foul. All I wanted was for this to end, and that would only be when she was satisfied. After doin her right foot, she changed places and put her left foot on my face. Again I did my best to clean it from all the dirt. Her soles were so hard and rough from walking barefoot a lot, it hurted my tongue. But nothing was as bad as the pain on my chest now, from her weight on me for almost half an hour now.
When she was satisfied, she turned my head sideways so she could dry her soles. Like I was just a doormat, she stepped up on my head with both feet and I could imagine how much the old lady had suffered just an hour ago. I could feel her move around and suddenly I felt her pants drop at her ankles, over my face. She stepped of and kicked them away. Then she squated down over my face and my nose was burried in her ass. I almost gagged when I smelled that, remember there was no toiletpaper in here and only little water. She bounced up and down on my head and it was clear to me she wanted to be cleaned.
I put my tongue very carefull and the taste was realy bitter. Then she grab me by the hair and pulled very hard. I knew better not to get her mad so my tongue went out again but now I licked her dirty ass clean. The taste of her shit was so foul and I felt so humiliated. Softly I cried as I kept on licking her ass clean, my tongue even up her asshole. This made her move upon my face, I guessed she enjoyed that. Well, I didn't, but unless I wanted to end up like the old lady, I'd better do my best to please her. My tongue went in and out of her asshole and suddenly I felt something push back. Before I realized it, Yamina was shitting right into my mouth. With my head trapped under her ass, I couldn't get away and I could feel it go into my mouth. She stood up and laughed out loud, her shit still in my mouth and on my lips. I just laid still, hoping for it to end soon.
The fat lady walked over and pushed the shit that covered my face into my mouth with her dirty foot. When she saw I didn't or couldn't swallow, she pushed her toes in and letteraly stomped it down my throat. After that she made me clean her feet as well. I could taste her footsweat and the shit for a while but after a few moments, I couldn't taste anything at all. My mouth just went numb for that. She made me lick her feet both about 30 minutes or zo, before she squated on my face also. Only to let out a long warm stream of piss that didn't seem to end. I was totally numb by then and I just drank it down like it was a glass of cool water. After that, she stood up and they went up onto the beds and left me like that on the floor.
Skinny came up to me and pulled me over to my side of the cell. "Hey, be glad, you have survived" she said to me in a soft voice. I looked at her, asking if this was normal from now on. "You lucky, normal other women also wanna get clean by you" she said. I hang my head, hoping for a way out of this...