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Posted by Starfire (152.163.188.8) on April 07, 2003 at 01:35:44:

In Reply to: Re: FOE Part Two posted by Starfire (205.188.208.102) on April 03, 2003 at 08:36:27:

Betty then came over to me as I lay on the floor. She stuck her foot in my face, the smell was unbelievably foul. I gagged as she stuck her long toe deep into my throat. She took her other foot, kicked her high heel open toed vamp off and lifted it with the sole up from heel top to toes on the bottom and then she stuck it on my upper face and made me smell the evil thing.

I passed out and when I came to, they were still having their way with me. Idalil was on top of me and fucking me in rapid motion. I came buckets against my will but I had no will. I was their slave.

I was losing what little strength I had when there was a knock on the door and the police burst in. I started crying as one policewoman comforted me and the others held guns on those women and arrested them.

California law is tough but not so tough.

I was there when they were tried. Their lawyers seemed shady and lowlife sneaks; one of them whispered and motioned "no" when Idalil unconsciously stuck her foot out of her closed shoe (they had to have told them because they all wore closed shoes) and lifted it and wiggled her toe-heel on top, toes on bottom-sole showing. She quickly ut it back inside the civilized shoe.

Idalia got 5 years and the others got only 3.

I grew up and thought I forgot. Grew up strong. My parents hid the letters that Idalil was sending me from Folsom Prison. Letters that sickeningly said that she still lusted for me, wanted to enslave me, wanted me at her feet forever. That she had a nice young pretty girl in prison that was there on drug selling charges and that she made her slave but that she'd give her up for me. She also sent pictures of her feet in one open toed green slippers with the great toe sticking out thick and hard and a beautiful young girl being forced to suck on it against her will.

When I saw all this by mistake, I was upset but got over it.

Years went by. One day I was walking down the street. And I saw Idalil. She was sitting on a bench with three other women; the bench faced an ugly old apartment building that looked like a medievil fortress and evil it looked. Gloomy, despair, ugly, evil.

She was at the end of the bench. She wore open blue house slippers with all five toes sticking out long and close together; thick, hard, degenerate looking. Her foot was folded away from the women although her leg was crossed and the foot over the left leg. Her heel's sole was showing.

It was too late for me to run away.

She looked at me, recognized me, grabbed my arm hard, got up and began dragging me into her building. The other ladies yelled at her to stop but she wouldn't and knew they were powerless to stop her. I screamed. She laughed.

She pulled me by my hair into the horrible building. Her left hand was over my mouth. She cackled as she led me into the elevator, out into the hall and then into her apartment.

She dragged me into her room, threw me down on her bed, put her foot on my face and then got into bed and put the ball of her other foot on my adam's apple. She forced me to smell it, suck it, kiss it, lick it, swallow it and take it in my rectum. Over and over.

She got on top at times and had me sexually.

When she was done after a day or so, she called women she knew and rented me to them at $50 an hour and she kept all the money.


A few days later, I was sitting at my table when Idalil came over. She told me that I was wanted somewhere. I asked her where but she got extremely angry and said "You don't want to go?" She then grabbed me by my long hair and man that hurt. Picked me up and hit me in the stomach hard enough for me to feel it. She then took my arm hard and dragged me away. All the kids were looking and stood up but nobody did anything as she dragged me.

> I didn't understand it.

> Halfway through the cafeteria she hit me HARD in the stomach again. So hard that I bent over in extreme pain and she pulled me by my hair out through the door. All I could see were those long, evil toes of hers.

> She dragged me to that closed door and it slowly dawned on me but I wouldn't believe it. She took out her keys, opened the door and the inside was pitch black. She dragged me in and I was screaming now. She slammed the door with her big foot and cackled "Scream all you want. Nobody will hear you". She then dragged me down the stairs with my body hitting each step and then I heard noise below. Idalil yelled out open the light and I heard talking in Russian.

> The light went on and I saw Betty and Olga leering in anticipation and then I knew.

> My heart sank but my dick was getting hard against my belief and my will.

> Idalil pulled me up and pushed me roughly to the center of the room. Betty and Olga came forward. "Me first, I went and got him" said Idalil as she leered evilly and smirked with that hideous smile and tilted head. She threw me to her feet.

> They smelled like a combination of hot puke in the summer rotting away and spoiled cheese. I gagged. She put her toes to my mouth and slapped me in the face so hard that I almost lost consciousness. I was scared and did what I had to do in order to live. I started kissing her toes and almost passed out from the stink.

> My mouth opened involuntarily and she shoved them in my mouth, forced me to suck on them. She then sat down, shoved her toes down my throat until I gagged. She took them out as she began to orgasm and I admit i did too. Then she took her right shoe off and placed her naked sole to my face; ordered me to kiss and lick her huge smelly sole that smelled evil, foul, like rancid cheese and I had to do it.

> Her foot covered my entire face as she cackled "That's what I want. That's what you deserve for you being so cute and me being so homely". I had to kiss and lick it; she'd sometimes take her foot away slightly so that she could see my face for her arousement and I saw Olga's big toe by my face, wiggling in lustful anticipation.

> Idalil orgasmed again and she was through with me for now.

> Olga took over. She got on top of me and pulled down my pants. I was too weak to resist. She stuck her huge toe into my anus in and out in and out. I screamed. She laughed evilly. She orgasmed and then threw me over, climbed on top, put me in her and had her way with me. We both orgasmed but mine was involuntary.


> I was a kid of 14 in Junior High in California. I was a nice kid that liked to joke around and maybe was a little curious about things but you know.

> > Ome day we were walking into gym. Us guys. I think I was the only one who noticed the two cleaning women above us. They were sort of checking us out, but I noticed that they were checking out the better looking, more mature looking guys only and I wondered what I appeared to be. They were both what you'd call really ugly or homely women. One was named Betty; everybody used to laugh at her and the way she dressed. She wore almost rags and cleaned floors in high heeled open toed and open back vamps with her incredible long and hard toes sticking out. She was tall, skinny, long and plain faced.

> > Her friend was a recent immigrant from Russia named Olga. She was short, sort of stooped over. Had huge hulking shoulders, a very homely and mean face, short hair, large breasts, she was built strong and solid as a brick. She wore those one toe sticking out open toed shoes with the reverse V that the toe stuck out of. Her great toe was hard and thick and big and it protruded out like a dumb tongue. The rest of the shoes were buckle strap and open buckle back and her heel was thick and huge and protruded out.

> > So as I passed them I turned around. Betty wasn't looking at me but Olga was: a sort of incredible yearning on her face and an evil leer and I caught her staring at me.

> > A few days later, I saw them cleaning in the hall. I don't know why but I went over to Betty and started talking to her. She was friendly and then I saw Olga. She was inside the room and I just walked over to her. Betty followed me inside.

> > Olga didn't speak much English but she was grabbing at me sort of playfully but I could see the lust behind it. I was scared but tried to be cool. She was grabbing my ass calling me cupcake and sticking her thick fingers in my hole; grabbing my dick which was getting hard against my will. She was flirting with me I guess by saying "we marry" "how old?" but then she grabbed me and pulled me to another part of the room which had a locked door. I knew what she was about to do and so I ran away.

> > Ever since then, they would look mean, evil, lustfully at me everytime they saw me and would whisper to each other and Olga would wiggle her huge toe in that incredibly ugly big shoe and Betty would kick off her vamp, lift her heel and scratch her sole.

> > Those Animals!

> > Then we got a new sub English teacher who was a hall and lunch monitor for us too. Her name was Idalil, she was Italian from Los Angeles. She had this constant evil leer; the homeliest woman I ever saw. She was short, short hair, thick and solid built, moderate sized breasts. Her head was always ghastly tilted to her right. She'd be smirking with that leer.

> > She stood by the cafeteria door. I wanted to be funny so I said to her "Excuse me but are you the maitre'd?" She looked REAL angry (joke not funny to her) and I walked away. Fast.

> > Everytime she saw me after that. Took attendance or whatever? She'd look like she wanted to kill me but after awhile I thought I saw real hot raging desire in her eyes as well but I paid my suspicions no mind.

> > She started to wear these hideous open toed flat shoes with all five of her toes sticking out. Her toes were unbelievably hard, thick, long. These were black shoes with a V that she put her evil looking toes through. Open heel in back with also a huge, thick, hard heel protruding through like Olga.

> > One day I saw her (for the first time) hanging out with Olga and Betty. The three of them stood by a locked door, they saw me and looked evilly at me and began whispering.

> >

> >




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