Sex free stories

Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23

of this...it was at least 6" deep. The inmates had worked several extra hours making sure the roof had much more tar than it needed, enough that it would completely coat her bare feet.

"HURRY YOU FUCKING CUNT!!! MY FEET ARE WAITING FOR YOUR TONGUE!!"

"NOOOOO!!! PLEEEEEEEEEZZ!!"

"NOW!!! Don't make me any madder than I am already!!!"

With that, #226 extended her left foot off the safe, dry platform. The crowd on the hill roared! She touched it with her big toe. It was VERY warm, like hot bath water. Knowing she had no choice, the naked, hairless prisoner leaned forward and saw her foot disappear into the tar. It was a good inch over her ankle. The inmates had done a thorough job tarring this roof. The crowd cheered and howled as if someone had just scored a touchdown. One foot in, one to go.

She now had one foot in front of her and one still back on the platform on the ball of her foot. She raised it up and sank it into the goo as well. She was quite a sight standing ankle-deep in roofing tar. There was quite a ways to go - about 80 feet - to the other side of the roof.

Like a high-wire artist, she stretched both arms out to balance herself as she pulled her left foot out of the mess. It took a great deal of strength just to pull it out. Her foot pulled up a huge steamy trail of black goo as she raised it up. With all the balance she had, she plunged it back into the tar in front of her as far as she could safely set it. She wanted to get this overwith as soon as possible since it would undoubtedly take hours to untar her feet. She could feel it between her toes. It was getting hot. By now she could feel that it was like being barefoot on hot pavement. Keep moving or you will burn. They had planned this revenge perfectly.

By now she was a glistening mass of sweat with tears pouring down her face magnified by the humiliating laughter up on the hill. She knew this day would come. They were enjoying her misery immensely, not forgetting for a minute what she did to THEIR feet!

"HURRY UP, YOU CUNT!!! WE DON'T HAVE ALL DAY! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!"

It was a study in strength and balance as she pulled out each foot and plunged it back into the mess in front of her. Step after step it was the same thing, with each new step a little hotter than the previous one. She also had to walk bow-legged to prevent the thick trail of nasty tar from sticking to her legs. It was a beautiful sight, indeed!

Ten minutes later she found herself at the other side, standing directly in from of her captor's protective plywood surface. Just as she started to raised her foot out of the tar and onto the surface #14 spoke again.

"STOP!!! Don't you DARE put those feet on my nice clean floor! Now

Pages: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23

Comments are closed.