Home Message board / Live Chat / Stories / Features / Links / Warning

*****************************************
Usual disclaimer applies here, if you’re under 18 reading this will make you blind so go away. This story deals with underage sex so if offended please close the door on your way out.

*****************************************

 

The Maria Stories
                                                Out in public
 
 
            Stacey and Joy and I were all sitting around playing cards as Amber sucked my toes while we played.  It was another hot humid day out so we decided to kill some time in the nice air-conditioned house.  My mind wondered as Amber’s wet tongue wrapped around my toes. Looking down at her on all fours and her head bowing down at my feet made me giggle, I trained her well.
 
            After awhile we were all hungry and we did not feel like making anything so we agreed to go to a local place to eat.  Joy and I were leaving in our work out shorts, cut off tee shirts and flip-flops.  Stacey on the other hand changed into her cut off jean skirt and flashy tennis shirt along with her white sneakers.  I left Amber in her pajama pants, tennis sneakers and tee shirt.  Pulling her along by the collar we made our way outside to the car.
 
            Once again Joy drove with me up front and Amber was on the floor licking off some dirt on Stacey’s new sneakers.  We have come to know the girls at this local dive well the past few weeks.  It’s a gas station with a store and in the back and a restaurant, behind a long wall are a few tables for people to sit and eat.  Most of the time we would be the only ones back there, occasionally the local college kids often stopped to enjoy a drink or snack. 
 
            As we pulled in there was only the workers cars in the lot so I decided to keep Amber tied like a dog.  I opened the door and lifted my slave out of the car and we walked as she crawled into the building.  The three of us were walking slightly ahead of Amber, who was on her leash and crawling behind us.  Just for fun I stopped and lifted my foot out of my flip-flop and laughed as Amber quickly began kissing my sole in front of the door.  Once she kissed the length and width of my sole I pulled on her leash to get her inside.   
 
            Waving at the two high school seniors working behind the counter we went to sit down leaving Joy to order our pizza and sodas.  To my surprise there were two girls sitting at the booth across from our normal table.  The look on their faces as they looked down at Amber was hilarious. 
 
            Stacey moved into the booth followed by me and I tied Amber’s leach around the leg of the bench so she would be at my feet.  Out of the corner of my eye I watched the two girls covering their mouths and looked at each other like they were thinking, what the hell. 
 
            Pulling my feet out of the flip-flops I sandwiched Amber’s face between my feet and began rubbing them on her face knowing the two nineteen year old girls were laughing harder as I did this.
 
“Smell my toes my good little girl,” I said loud enough for the two brown haired girls could hear.  Amber was sticking her nose between my toes and smelling like she was told.  Spreading my toes apart she was able to whiff really good between my toes. 
 
            When Joy returned she sat across from me and rested her feet on Amber’s back.  Looking over and smiling to the girls I had an idea.  The 5’3 115 lb girl was sitting Indian style on her bench with her sneakers on the floor.   She was wearing running shorts and a sweaty tee shirt and I noticed the local college logo on her white ankle socks.  It hit me; they were on the cross-country team. 
 
            The other girl looked to be 5’2, 105 lbs and wide hips that flowed down and became smaller and smaller till you got to her tiny ankles.  With cute dimples and a giggly laugh she seemed so cute. 
 
            Thinking of a great way to further humiliate Amber I grabbed her leach and headed over to their table.  The girls were starring at me with a questionable look as I approached.  I told them that Amber was learning how to respect woman, and this is why she is at my feet.  I went on to tell them that she was a foul-mouthed alcoholic who stole from her friends to support her habit.   The girls were skeptical but were having a hard time keeping in the giggling. 
 
            Standing with one foot on Amber’s back and the other on the floor I pointed to the sneakers on the floor and slapped Amber in the ass saying, “smell those sneakers slave”.   Tiffany was alarmed as I said this, “but 3;they stink 3;we just ran for an hour and a half!!”
 
            “She liked smelly feet” I assured her.  Amber lowered her head and began sniffing short bursts of foul stench from the sneakers.  I reached down with my foot and shoved her face into the sneakers.  Tiffany and her friend Mary were laughing loudly and also repeating, “those have to smell, that is sooooo gross, let her stop”.
 
            “So 3;how bad to your feet smell” I asked with a serious tone.   Tiffany had no idea what to say, she sat there laughing and looking at her friend.  Tiffany looked at me and asked if she was sure my slave would take the smell. 
 
            Tiffany swung her legs into the aisle and wiggled her toes as she said, “go ahead and smell them”, with a giggle.  Amber looked up to me and I pointed to her socked feet with a stern look on my face.   “What are you waiting for slave” I asked knowing Amber was afraid of my wrath. 
 
            Mary got into and told Amber with a silly laugh, “yeah slave 3;smell her feet”.
 
            Amber picked her head up and started smelling her heel, then slowly worked her way up her socked foot.  Amber was fun to watch with her disgusting faces and pathetic looks on her face, as she smelled the sweaty socks.    When she reached the girls toes she almost collapsed from the stench.  Tiffany never pulled her feet back as she watched her feet getting smelled.  In fact she encouraged Amber, “good girl you can take it”.  Wiggling her toes she looked at her friend who was lying on her side because she was laughing so hard. 
 
            “You know Tiffany 3;your socks look pretty wet with sweat.”   Tiffany blushed with embarrassment as I said this.  Then she looked at her socks and said, “well I was running and I wore them all day long. “No 3;it’s okay” I assured her.  “It’s just that you need to have them cleaned.”
 
            Tiffany was beside her self as Amber took long likes up her socked foot.  Amber was trying hard to not stop licking the damp sock but she was coughing a little from the dirt and lint.   It was when Amber took the toes into her mouth and sucked on the sock that Tiffany began looking uncomfortable.  Tiffany was looking around the room nervously and grimacing as her toes were sucked. 
 
            I was worried she would stop Amber from removing her socks.  Tiffany could only keep repeating, “OH MY GOD 3;OH MY GOD 3;as Amber used her teeth to pull off her ankle socks.  Tiffany closed her eyes as Amber began sniffing her bare feet.  Again starting at her heel and then around the sole she ended up at her toes.  Tiffany was pulling back her short pudgy toes as Amber sniffed, which forced Amber to move closer. 
 
            “It feels kind of refreshing” Tiffany said with a laugh that had her breasts jiggling.  “It’s like having air blown on your hot feet to cool them off.”
 
            “No no no 3;you have to have your feet licked to have them cooled off”.
 
            “Oh.No 3;she wouldn’t 3;no way,” asked Tiffany with a sound of intrigue. 
 
            As Amber’s tongue made it’s way up Tiffany’s size 6 feet her eyes were dancing around and her smile got even bigger watching her feet get cleaned by a girl on all fours.  I watched Amber frown as she licked away all the sweat off of her pretty feet.  Even funnier to the girls was watching Amber swallow the toe jam that was covered in sweat.  The small little balls of toe jam was plucked from between her toes and chewed before getting swallowed.  
 
            Tiffany’s once red sweaty hot feet were now covered in saliva and looking white and creamy again.  Tiffany pulled her feet up, looked at them, and said with a laugh, “they do feel better”. 
 
            Looking at Mary who was keeping her feet under the table I figured she would need some peer pressure to get her feet worshiped.  All of my friends and Tiffany began yelling bat her to give up her feet.  Sure enough after several minutes she reluctantly pulled her sneakers up to Amber’s face.
 
            “Keep them on the floor girl, you are a goddess, she will come to you”, I said to make her feel better about what she was doing. 
            Amber gave me a look of a broken girl who wanted to be told she could leave.  I took off my flip-flop and hit her on her ass a few times, which really got her moving.   My friends were all standing so they could watch the show.  
 
            Amber was sniffing Mary’s sneakers around the ankle for a few minutes before Mary helped her pull them off.  They were double knotted which gave Amber a hard time.  I knew the sneakers had to be foul just from watching Amber’s reactions.   Mary kept saying she was sorry because her feet were always funky after a long run. 
 
            When I picked up one of the sneakers you could see the wet sweaty marks in the sneaker.  “Make her lick them clean” shouted Stacey. 
 
            “Your damn right”, I shouted back.
 
            Mary was telling me Amber didn’t have to but I was like yes she does.   I pulled the insole out of the sneaker and held it up to Amber’s mouth.  With Stacey standing next to her threatening to tickle her Amber reached out with her tongue and began to take rapid licks over the wet spot.  Soon the entire pad was wet with saliva.  Tiffany was still laughing but Mary was really grossed out with what she was watching. 
 
           
               As Amber crawled closer to Mary’s socked feet Tiffany grabbed her friends arm and told her she had to do it, after all Tiffany went through with it.  Mary peeled off her socks and placed them on the floor saying, “Go ahead 3;smell them then”.
 
            Amber smelled the socks as Mary covered her head in her arms on the table.  I made Amber suck the dirty spots in her mouth just to really gross Mary out.  Taking an occasional peek to see how she was doing Mary finally had to watch the sight of someone sucking her socks. 
 
            When Amber was ready to worship her bare feet Mary swung her feet over the edge of the bench and got up on her knees saying, “I can’t watch this”.   With her back turned to Amber she soon looked over her shoulder and began giggling as her feet were sniffed.  “THAT TICKLES” she cried out. 
 
            Tiffany climbed over the table and kneeled facing her friend so she could wrap her arms around her to try and keep her still.  Tiffany was laughing as she watched her friend’s feet get licked.  With Amber’s tongue going wild on Mary’s feet Tiffany had to hold her friend tight to keep her from falling. 
 
            When Amber began nibbling Mary’s toes one at a time Mary was laughing good and telling her friend to let her go.  We all were laughing to at how energetic Tiffany was about the event.  Amber was pulling at each toe, which was driving Mary nuts.   Each toe was sucked on and nibbled on which was really getting Mary worked up.  I laughed as Mary kept telling me to make Amber stop.
 
            After I had Amber put their socks and sneakers back on I told Amber to crawl under our table as we ate.  She was on her stomach with our feet resting on her back as we talked and had our pizza.
 
            When we were done we sat and talked for a while when I noticed two cheerleaders walk into the building.  They were buying some soda from the snack bar when I thought of another idea. 
 
            Whispering to amber that she had to go out and ask them if she could kiss their feet, or else she was going to get tickled really long and hard.  My friends were on the floor they were laughing so hard.   I let Amber out of her restraints and the game was on. 
 
            I watched Amber walk towards the girls who were wearing flip-flops and shorts with tee shirts.  Both of the blond cheerleaders were still trying to figure out what drinks to buy as Amber approached.    Having told her what to say I could not wait to see what was going to happen. 
 
            Amber was looking down as she spoke to the one girl.  I heard her tell her how much she respected cheerleaders and she was not worthy to be in their presence.  The girls looked at her with a blank look as Amber asked if she could kiss their feet.   When they laughed she dropped to her knees and begged them to let her kiss their feet.  The one girl actually lifted her foot up and Amber kissed her toes.  After the top of each toe was kissed she turned around and began pouring her drink.  Amber lowered her head and kissed the girls ankle, which made her look at her friend and shake her shoulders. 
 
            The other girl had turned away from Amber and was pouring her drink when Amber asked if she could kiss her feet.  The girl raised her eye at Amber before lifting her foot out of her flip-flop so Amber could kiss her sole.  I could not believe she was able to kiss their feet. 
 
 
  My friends and I were baffled as to how the cheerleaders just picked up their feet to get kissed. I suppose some girls think they deserve to have others at their feet, I know I do.  I placed Amber back into her bondage so she was in her dog position again and we left for home. 

 

  Return to TOWER98's Page here

    COPYRIGHT WARNING, It is unlawful to copy or reproduce any material on this page without the express written permission of the author

out_in_public