danza
09-02-2002, 5:42 PM
Sitting in my corner, I fell asleep in minutes. When I woke, I was stiff from sitting on the cold stone floor. For the first time in days, my mind was a little more clear and I started to look around. The room was small, about 5 by 7 meters, for a total of 16 women. There were 5 bunkbeds so I was not the only one sleeping on the floor. The women on the floor all were small like me and I thought they were also dominated by the other women and had to spend their time without some comfort of a soft matrass. In the corner there was a small toilet, no door but with some boards on the side, giving it at least some privacy. High above were some small windows and when you sat on one of the top beds, I imagined you could look outside a little.
Every woman was wearing the same dull grey trousers and jacket like I had, all were barefoot. They all looked dirty to me, but I realized I hadn't showered myself for 3 days. When I looked up, I saw a pitch black sole dangling. Above, in the bed beside me, some women who I couldn't see was dangling her legs and her feet were about 15 inches above my head. I noticed her feet were large, size 11 or so, but as all these middle eastern women, quit elegant and narrow. Her soles were dirty and showed a lot of callusses. Even though they were not directly in my face, I could still smell them.
I heard their voices talk in a language I didn't understand. Sometimes their was laughter for which I saw no reason. Sometimes the talking became louder and there seemed to be arguments. Ah well, as long as they did not bother me, I thought and I kept observing the cell. Suddenly there was some shouting and I shivered, I bundled up and crawled back as far as I could in my corner.
Some of the women jumped of their beds and started to walk to another woman on the floor. They kept shouting at her and she looked up in fear. The woman was about 5 foot 2 inches tall, skinny and had to look up to the circle of women around here, who were at least 6 feet tall and quit muscular. One of the bigger woman grabbed her by her jacket and her hand reached inside. Hidden in her bra, the smaller woman had hidden two cigarettes.
The woman that beat me up yesterday, who seemed to be the leader in here, took the two cigarettes and said something to the other women. Now the small woman was pushed to the middle of the room. The leader walked up to her and looked very angry. The smaller woman looked down at the floor. Then suddenly, the leader made a fist and punched her hard in her belly. Immediatly, the smaller woman fell to the floor.
The leader then put her foot on her throat and yelled something. I could see fear in her eyes as her throat was almost crushed under that big dirty sole. The leader then spit down on her face with an evil grin. Then placing one foot on each of her breasts she stept full weight up on the smaller girls body. I could see her squirm in pain, having a hard time breathing. Then the leader nodded at the other women and this was a signal for them to viciously start to kick the woman on the floor in the stomach and on her legs. Some even kicked her right in the crotch. I watched, scared to death as they took turns stomping down those big feet on the woman's body. The tempo was like from a machinegun, almost every second a stomp hit down on her belly. And then there was this giant, standing on her breasts, looking down smiling to the victims face. After a few minutes, the leader yelled something and the kicking stopped.
The woman on the floor tried to twist her body in pain but she could not move with the woman standing on her chest. She must weigh about 200 pnds at least, being tall, muscular but a little fat also. Sometimes she moved her weight from heel to toe and bounce a little on the skinny chest bellow here. I actualy could see the womans ribs bend a little by the weight coming down on her. When she stepped back on her belly her feet sank down. Her soles were as wide as the victims belly and I could see her black sole's footprints on the woman's belly and chest now. Dirty footprints in the sweat of the poor woman's body.
Again the woman standing spitted in the other woman's face, showing her the cigarettes and yelling at her. She reached into her pocket and got out the pack of cigarettes she got from me and put the other two in the pack. Suddenly I realized, the woman on the floor must have stolen them from her and this seemed to be their punishment.
Finaly after about 15 or 20 minutes, the big woman stepped of her and sat on one of the beds, stretching her legs, relaxed in front of her. The woman on the floor was doubled up with pain now, tears on her face, mixed with the saliva of the leaders spit. One of the other women shouted something at the woman on the floor. The victim looked up with eyes begging for mercy. Again, the woman shouted an order, this time raisin her foot as if she was ready to stomp down again.
The woman on the floor then crawled over to the leader and placed a kiss on each of her feet. Now the leader shouted something to her and I saw the victim now started to lick the leaders dirty feet. From my point of view I could see her tongue lick up and down the black sole, then she sucked on the toes.
When she licked between the toes, I could only imagine how foul that must be. The licking went on and on, the leader even raised her feet so the victim could scrape her dirty heels with her teeth. All the time, she did not spit or something so must have been swallowing all the dirt, scrapes and toejam. Hell, she even had to bite of some of her dirty toenails and swallow them too. Then licked underneath the nails for some left over dirt and dried up footsweat.
After humiliating the victin for at least an hour or more this way, her soles were now spotless and clean. Her feet even looked like they had some pedicure now. The leader rubbed her feet dry on the victims head who was now on her back on the floor. When she seemed to be satisfied, she stood up and looked down at her victim who was now completly exhausted and still in a lot of pain. Then she raised her foot and it stomped down hard on the woman's face. With her big soles she slapped her cheeks a few times and finaly one heavy stomp again on her mouth. The woman almost passed out.
Again, there were some shouts between the women and two of them grabbed the dizzy victim by the ankles and dragged her over to the toilet, meanwhile her head bouncing on the floor as she was too tired to struggle. Raising her head, they laid her backwards on her neck on the toiltbowl. The leader gently walked over and then turned around. She lowered her pants and sat down on the womans face. The other women now were laughing at the total humiliation of their victim. Their leader put a finger on her lips, a signal for all to be quite. Then she let out a real loud fart, directly on the womans face. Seeing this, made me feel sick in my stomach.
But still they were not finished. One of the woman placed her foot on the poor victims stomach, shouting something and pushing a few times in her stomach. The leader raised herself a little and everyone could see the victim had her mouth wide open. Then the leader let out a stream of stinky yellow urine right into her mouth. This seemed to go on and on but I did not see on drop flow over her lips, which ment she must have been swallowing it all down. After the last drop, the victim cleaned the leader with her tongue. Only after that, the leader stood up and all women went back to sit on the beds. The women who, like me, where sitting on the floor all kept still and just watched it al happen, afraid to act like I was. The cell was now relatively quite, just some talking from the women up on the beds.
From my corner I saw the woman still laying with her neck on the toiletbowl, moaning in pain. I watched her for over an hour when I realized I needed to go and pee myself. I hoped she would get up and crawl away but she just kept lying there. After a few hours I could not hold it anymore and I decide to go overthere and simply help her get up and away from there. When I stood there and about ready to move the poor woman, I heard the leader shouting. I froze and hoped for the best. I looked around and saw here signaling that I just should sit down.
I looked at the black and blue face, almost in the toilet and back to the leader. The bitch again yelled something and I looked back at the bruised face. The woman just nodded her had, opened her mouth and closed her eyes. Feeling so uncomfortable, I turned around and dropped my pants and sat down over her face. I clossed my eyes as well, hoping it wouldn't make me feel that bad, I started to pee and a stream of piss went down someone else's throat. Since I had held up for so long, it kept coming and coming and I felt guilty for the woman beneath me. I was never so released when I felt the last drops drip from my wet lips.
Oh no, my wet lips, she had to clean them ! Suddenly I felt her tongue touching me, licking me up and down. I felt so ashamed, even more ashamed because the feeling wasn't that bad. But, haven't been showering for a few days now I knew for sure I must smell realy dirt down there. I let her tongue do the job and she even started to lickaround my asshole. I could even feel her tongue up my asshole a few times. I looked at the leader who had been watching me all the time nut seemed to loose interest by now. I got up and pulled up my pants and went back to my corner.
During the rest of the afternoon, at least 9 women had to pee and all used her mouth. When it was already dark I heard another woman walk up there. After a few minutes the foul stench of someone shitting filled the room and I could only imagine what was going on down there. Anyway, I heard a lot of laughter
As I tried to shut myself off from all this. I closed my eyes, hoping my lawyer who was visiting me tomorrow had some good news...
Every woman was wearing the same dull grey trousers and jacket like I had, all were barefoot. They all looked dirty to me, but I realized I hadn't showered myself for 3 days. When I looked up, I saw a pitch black sole dangling. Above, in the bed beside me, some women who I couldn't see was dangling her legs and her feet were about 15 inches above my head. I noticed her feet were large, size 11 or so, but as all these middle eastern women, quit elegant and narrow. Her soles were dirty and showed a lot of callusses. Even though they were not directly in my face, I could still smell them.
I heard their voices talk in a language I didn't understand. Sometimes their was laughter for which I saw no reason. Sometimes the talking became louder and there seemed to be arguments. Ah well, as long as they did not bother me, I thought and I kept observing the cell. Suddenly there was some shouting and I shivered, I bundled up and crawled back as far as I could in my corner.
Some of the women jumped of their beds and started to walk to another woman on the floor. They kept shouting at her and she looked up in fear. The woman was about 5 foot 2 inches tall, skinny and had to look up to the circle of women around here, who were at least 6 feet tall and quit muscular. One of the bigger woman grabbed her by her jacket and her hand reached inside. Hidden in her bra, the smaller woman had hidden two cigarettes.
The woman that beat me up yesterday, who seemed to be the leader in here, took the two cigarettes and said something to the other women. Now the small woman was pushed to the middle of the room. The leader walked up to her and looked very angry. The smaller woman looked down at the floor. Then suddenly, the leader made a fist and punched her hard in her belly. Immediatly, the smaller woman fell to the floor.
The leader then put her foot on her throat and yelled something. I could see fear in her eyes as her throat was almost crushed under that big dirty sole. The leader then spit down on her face with an evil grin. Then placing one foot on each of her breasts she stept full weight up on the smaller girls body. I could see her squirm in pain, having a hard time breathing. Then the leader nodded at the other women and this was a signal for them to viciously start to kick the woman on the floor in the stomach and on her legs. Some even kicked her right in the crotch. I watched, scared to death as they took turns stomping down those big feet on the woman's body. The tempo was like from a machinegun, almost every second a stomp hit down on her belly. And then there was this giant, standing on her breasts, looking down smiling to the victims face. After a few minutes, the leader yelled something and the kicking stopped.
The woman on the floor tried to twist her body in pain but she could not move with the woman standing on her chest. She must weigh about 200 pnds at least, being tall, muscular but a little fat also. Sometimes she moved her weight from heel to toe and bounce a little on the skinny chest bellow here. I actualy could see the womans ribs bend a little by the weight coming down on her. When she stepped back on her belly her feet sank down. Her soles were as wide as the victims belly and I could see her black sole's footprints on the woman's belly and chest now. Dirty footprints in the sweat of the poor woman's body.
Again the woman standing spitted in the other woman's face, showing her the cigarettes and yelling at her. She reached into her pocket and got out the pack of cigarettes she got from me and put the other two in the pack. Suddenly I realized, the woman on the floor must have stolen them from her and this seemed to be their punishment.
Finaly after about 15 or 20 minutes, the big woman stepped of her and sat on one of the beds, stretching her legs, relaxed in front of her. The woman on the floor was doubled up with pain now, tears on her face, mixed with the saliva of the leaders spit. One of the other women shouted something at the woman on the floor. The victim looked up with eyes begging for mercy. Again, the woman shouted an order, this time raisin her foot as if she was ready to stomp down again.
The woman on the floor then crawled over to the leader and placed a kiss on each of her feet. Now the leader shouted something to her and I saw the victim now started to lick the leaders dirty feet. From my point of view I could see her tongue lick up and down the black sole, then she sucked on the toes.
When she licked between the toes, I could only imagine how foul that must be. The licking went on and on, the leader even raised her feet so the victim could scrape her dirty heels with her teeth. All the time, she did not spit or something so must have been swallowing all the dirt, scrapes and toejam. Hell, she even had to bite of some of her dirty toenails and swallow them too. Then licked underneath the nails for some left over dirt and dried up footsweat.
After humiliating the victin for at least an hour or more this way, her soles were now spotless and clean. Her feet even looked like they had some pedicure now. The leader rubbed her feet dry on the victims head who was now on her back on the floor. When she seemed to be satisfied, she stood up and looked down at her victim who was now completly exhausted and still in a lot of pain. Then she raised her foot and it stomped down hard on the woman's face. With her big soles she slapped her cheeks a few times and finaly one heavy stomp again on her mouth. The woman almost passed out.
Again, there were some shouts between the women and two of them grabbed the dizzy victim by the ankles and dragged her over to the toilet, meanwhile her head bouncing on the floor as she was too tired to struggle. Raising her head, they laid her backwards on her neck on the toiltbowl. The leader gently walked over and then turned around. She lowered her pants and sat down on the womans face. The other women now were laughing at the total humiliation of their victim. Their leader put a finger on her lips, a signal for all to be quite. Then she let out a real loud fart, directly on the womans face. Seeing this, made me feel sick in my stomach.
But still they were not finished. One of the woman placed her foot on the poor victims stomach, shouting something and pushing a few times in her stomach. The leader raised herself a little and everyone could see the victim had her mouth wide open. Then the leader let out a stream of stinky yellow urine right into her mouth. This seemed to go on and on but I did not see on drop flow over her lips, which ment she must have been swallowing it all down. After the last drop, the victim cleaned the leader with her tongue. Only after that, the leader stood up and all women went back to sit on the beds. The women who, like me, where sitting on the floor all kept still and just watched it al happen, afraid to act like I was. The cell was now relatively quite, just some talking from the women up on the beds.
From my corner I saw the woman still laying with her neck on the toiletbowl, moaning in pain. I watched her for over an hour when I realized I needed to go and pee myself. I hoped she would get up and crawl away but she just kept lying there. After a few hours I could not hold it anymore and I decide to go overthere and simply help her get up and away from there. When I stood there and about ready to move the poor woman, I heard the leader shouting. I froze and hoped for the best. I looked around and saw here signaling that I just should sit down.
I looked at the black and blue face, almost in the toilet and back to the leader. The bitch again yelled something and I looked back at the bruised face. The woman just nodded her had, opened her mouth and closed her eyes. Feeling so uncomfortable, I turned around and dropped my pants and sat down over her face. I clossed my eyes as well, hoping it wouldn't make me feel that bad, I started to pee and a stream of piss went down someone else's throat. Since I had held up for so long, it kept coming and coming and I felt guilty for the woman beneath me. I was never so released when I felt the last drops drip from my wet lips.
Oh no, my wet lips, she had to clean them ! Suddenly I felt her tongue touching me, licking me up and down. I felt so ashamed, even more ashamed because the feeling wasn't that bad. But, haven't been showering for a few days now I knew for sure I must smell realy dirt down there. I let her tongue do the job and she even started to lickaround my asshole. I could even feel her tongue up my asshole a few times. I looked at the leader who had been watching me all the time nut seemed to loose interest by now. I got up and pulled up my pants and went back to my corner.
During the rest of the afternoon, at least 9 women had to pee and all used her mouth. When it was already dark I heard another woman walk up there. After a few minutes the foul stench of someone shitting filled the room and I could only imagine what was going on down there. Anyway, I heard a lot of laughter
As I tried to shut myself off from all this. I closed my eyes, hoping my lawyer who was visiting me tomorrow had some good news...