The Dirty Boots of Dusty Rose - Part 4 - Dirty Foot Slave

The Dirty Boots of Dusty Rose - Part 4 - Dirty Foot Slave

Johnny was an hour early as his car pulled up a block away from Dusty’s bus stop. His ass was still sore from the ass fucking and beating he got the night before. But he wanted more. His cock was already hard thinking about it. A motorcycle flew by his window. It was Jason her boyfriend and Dusty was on the back. She was wearing her denim vest fully open with her bare tits against Jason’s leather jacket and she had on a pair of short tight faded blue jean cutoffs. Most of her ass was showing, obviously she had no underwear on either and she wore a black garter on her right thigh. She was barefoot, and when she got off the bike Johnny could see the bottom of her feet were filthy. He was using his small spyglass to see up close without her seeing him.

The bike took off and went around the corner a block away. Dusty sat down, crossed her legs, did up one button on the vest, and lit a smoke. As she usually did, she gobbed on the sidewalk and with her right hand brushed back her coal black shoulder length straight hair. A small red car pulled up to the bus stop and she began talking to the driver from where she was seated. She opened her legs, lifted one, and pointed a foot to the window. After a few seconds she got up and got in the car. Johnny loved her ass; it was big and busting out of those blue jean shorts with the rips in the ass. The car drove off and turned on the street where the bike turned earlier.

Johnny thought he would drive by and see what she was doing. He still had an hour before meeting her. As he came around the same corner, he didn’t see the car but he did see the bike. A little further down the road was a dark alley to the right where he saw the red car just turn off its lights. Johnny raced around the block and parked in the same alley a block away and pulled out his spyglass. It was a half hour after sunset and he could see that they were in the car; she had one foot up on the dashboard.

Then all of a sudden she jumped out, started running and then the driver jumped out and began chasing her down the alley. They were coming toward Johnny but he was still a block away. The driver grabbed her and pulled her down. Johnny could hear her screaming. Then all of a sudden out of nowhere there was Jason. He came up behind the driver and grabbed him by his neck and threw him down on the ground. He kicked him twice in stomach, kidneys, and then punched him in the head. The guy wasn’t getting up but he was on his knees. Jason wrapped a rope or chain around the guy’s neck and started dragging him down the alley on his knees. He kicked at his balls as Dusty grabbed the guy’s shorts and pulled them down to his feet. He was naked after Dusty pulled out a knife and cut off his t-shirt. Then Dusty was shouting something at him and then kicked him in the balls with her bare foot again and again. The guy was in agony. She flicked her cigarette at his cock and balls and gobbed in his face twice before Jason held his head down on the ground with his boot. Johnny couldn’t believe what happened next.

As the beaten guy lay naked on his back with Jason’s boot on his throat, Dusty straddled over his face and pulled the crotch of her shorts over to one side and then pissed all over the guy’s face. It was even splashing on Jason’s boot. After she was finished Jason kicked him in the balls, pulled out a knife, held it to the guy’s balls and was saying something. Then Dusty and Jason walked away arm in arm and Jason kicked out the guy’s taillight as they walked by his car.

Johnny started the car and raced back to the waiting spot on the busy street where Dusty’s bus stop was. There was still a half hour before his date with Dusty. The bike pulled up again to the bus stop and Dusty got off, kissed her man and sat down. She put one foot up on her other knee and Johnny could see her foot was dirtier than before. He couldn’t stand it; he had to see her at that moment. His cock was rock hard and throbbing.

He pulled up to the bus stop. She smiled as she recognized him. “So you have come back for more eh? “ She was laughing. “You wanna lick my dirty feet tonight baby?” “Yes please, “Johnny said in a quivering voice. “Did you like the taste of that dog shit last night? I’ll give ya some more if you want”. She got up and walked over to where the muddy corner was but there was no dog shit. Johnny guessed the street cleaners washed it away that morning. His eyes were fixated on her bare ass busting through the cutoffs and giggling as she slowly walked to the new mud by the curb. “Drive around, get me when you come back, “she shouted. Johnny drove around and when he got back to the corner he saw Dusty laughing and talking to Jason as he sat on his bike. Then Jason drove off in the direction of the rooming house where Dusty lived. She walked toward Johnny’s car and Johnny noticed her shaved pussy was in full view and that her right foot was now caked in mud. She lit a joint just as she got in his car. “Let’s wait for a minute, I gotta catch my breath, I had a bad date who tried to rape me tonight”, she sucked slowly on the joint, “but me and Jason took care of that cocksucker, he won’t bother me again.”

The radio was playing an AC/DC song as the traffic whizzed by. “No dog shit tonight hun, it’s all gone. Maybe next time. You can just lick my dirty feet tonight and I wanna whip your ass again. I like doing that.”

After a minute she motioned for him to go. They pulled up to the rooming house. The same whore was sitting on the steps. She was wearing a short denim skirt and halter top. Her legs were open and Johnny could see her shaved cunt as she slipped her foot out of one of her high heel shoes. Johnny followed behind Dusty as she cleared her throat and lobbed a pile of spit on the dirt beside the sidewalk. “Don’t worry sweetie, I got a lot more from where that came from, just for you” she and the whore laughed very loudly. Obviously the whore knew he liked to get spit on. Dusty must have told her.

As he followed her up the stairs, he stared at her almost bare ass in the short, dirty, and tight, shorts with the rips getting bigger. He kept glancing down at her dirty feet. He could feel his cock hardening and pushing against his pants. Tonight he was wearing no underwear. Why bother he thought to himself. When they entered her room, it looked a little dirtier than the night before. “I used to have a regular clean it for me everyday, but he moved away yesterday. I like to have a clean apartment, but I am lazy and hate doing the work. Maybe you would like to be my new cleaner Johnny. I’d give you a free date for 6 days of cleaning. Wanna do that for me?”

Johnny thought it might be a good deal, the room was small, not much work and get a free date to boot. “Sure okay, “Johnny said, “I’ll do it for you starting in a few days, okay?” She seemed happy about that. “Great, but you gotta do it naked or wear a pair of nylons, garter belt and heels I have here for the maid. He used to do that for me. You can do that for me to.” “And sometimes my friend on the stairs was here when he cleaned and sometimes Jason, but not often, you wouldn’t mind would you?” Johnny said nothing as he stared at her ass.

She sat in the chair, opened her legs, stretched them straight out and said, “Now get naked bitch and crawl over here with my money”. Johnny stripped and pulled out his wallet, removing $150 which he clenched in his hand as he crawled toward Dusty. “Kiss my foot”. She wiggled her toes. Her toenails were painted a combination of purple and some silver sparkles but the paint was chipping off the ends of the nails. He handed her the money which she slipped under the garter on her thigh. He lowered his mouth to her foot, kissed her foot and began sucking on her big toe. “Feels good baby, keep sucking that toe”. After a few minutes she made him crawl over to the fridge and get a bottle of wine, crawl back and light her smoke.

As Johnny knelt before her in the chair she crossed her legs and held out her foot to his face. He could see it was almost black underneath from the dirt and walking around barefoot on city streets. “Lick it clean faggot”. She waved the foot in front of his mouth. His lips touched the bottom of her foot and then after a long kiss he began to suck it at the same time playing with his shaved cock and balls. “Don’t cum sweetie, I want you to last a while” she cooed as she took another swig from the bottle.

Johnny licked at her dirty foot and could see it was getting cleaner with each suck and lick. Like a faithful dog he just kept licking and licking as he jerked his rock hard prick. “You wanna get fucked up the ass again today bitch?”….”No, please not today “Johnny pleaded because his asshole was so sore from yesterday. “Okay, but I am gonna beat your faggot ass again, that’s a given you little bitch”. “Come on, lick it harder” she said as she shoved her foot in his face.
Johnny thought she might still be mad about what happened earlier that night and she was going to take it out on his ass.

When the bottom of her foot was more or less clean she put it on the floor and lifted her leg that had the garter on her thigh holding his money. “Now lick this clean bitch” she sounded a little drunk and it was the foot with the mud from the street. Johnny kissed her foot, sucked the big toe and began licking at the bottom. She lit a joint as she smeared the caked mud into his mouth. “Lick it good bitch, don’t leave no dirt”. She laughed and he felt degraded but didn’t care. “I should get Lucy to come up and watch this, it’s a hoot!!!” “No please Miss Dusty don’t let anyone come in”. She laughed. “Okay, but you lick it clean good for me you little faggot, Lucy can watch you clean the room next week, okay?” “Yes Miss Dusty,” he whimpered.

His mouth was full of dirt and grime from her foot when she pulled it away and said, “Crawl over to the fridge and get me a bowl of ice cream, push it to me on the floor with your dick.” He complied and pushed the bowl to her as she sat in the chair. She took a large toke off the joint as she shoved the dirtiest foot into the bowl. “Lick it off slut” she said as she held it to his mouth. Johnny sucked and licked the ice cream, and then she shoved the foot in again, this time covering her dirty heel with the vanilla ice cream. “mmmmm, doesn’t that taste good?” He sucked at her dirty heel and his cock felt like it was going to burst. “Do you like sucking mommy’s dirty foot?” she teasingly asked. “Yes Miss Dusty”.

As he lay prostrate on the floor sucking her dirty foot, she pulled it away and fumbled underneath the chair for her shoes. She slipped on her high heels, got up and walked over to the bed to get a belt. As she walked, the slip-on high heels slapped at the bottom of her feet. Johnny began to crawl toward her foot. “Stay!!!” she said like one would to a dog in training.

She doubled the belt as she walked back; she slipped off her vest and was topless again. She liked the feel of her breasts bouncing around as she whipped his ass. She teasingly walked around him in a circle, knowing his eyes were fixated on her bare ass under the denim cutoffs. “Come here and worship my ass you little slut”. He crawled and got up on his knees and began to suck at the hole in the cutoffs and shove his tongue in to taste her ass. “Feels good baby, lick it harder”.

She then walked away a few steps and extended a foot out on the floor, “Worship my dirty foot”. He crawled to it, dragging his shaved balls and cock on the floor. As he sucked the toe, she began whipping his ass with the belt. Smack, smack, more and more harder and harder, eight, nine, ten, he could hear her take a swig of wine, twelve, fifteen, twenty three, he began whimpering and begging for it to stop for a moment. “Fuck’n wimp”, she said with disgust. She turned him over with her shoe, wiped the bottom of her shoe on his open mouth, and then cleared her throat and gobbed full force onto his cock and balls twice. “I wanna see you fuck my shoe you little bitch” she said as she walked over to a 10 inch high foot stool and put her foot on it. “Come on, crawl over here and fuck my shoe”. He crawled, his cock dripping with her spit. She kept her shoe on the stool and raised the dirty heel of her foot above the shoe. “Slip your wimpy dick under my foot”. He slowly crawled up on his knees and slipped his cock under her foot.

She pressed her foot down and began to grind it like she was putting out a cigarette. “Now fuck my shoe,” she said as she lifted the heel of her foot and relieved the pressure. He began humping and kissing her bum at the same time. Every once in a while she pressed down on his cock and told him to cum. He loved the feeling of her foot above his cock and her shoe below it. He became limp and as he fell against her ass, he kissed it and thanked her as his cock shot out a large load under her foot and onto her shoe. She slipped out her cum covered foot and shoved it into his face as she held onto to the counter. “Lick it up, lick it!!!”.

After a minute of sucking his cum off her foot, he heard the motorcycle and panicked. He crawled toward his clothes and was going to dress. Dusty laughed as she sat in the chair still in her high heels, she opened her legs and said “Come kiss mommy goodbye”. He crawled naked to her and shoved his face into her crotch. He loved the perfumed smell of her shaved pussy and taste of fresh urine on her shorts. She held him there until the door opened. She laughed loudly as Jason came in. “Hey baby, guess who’s gonna be our new maid next week”.

Jason and Dusty laughed as Johnny tried but couldn’t relieve himself of her grip holding him to her pussy. Feeling the toe of Jason’s motorcycle boot poking at his ass and balls was degrading but when he heard the door open and a voice say, “Hey Dusty I need to pee, can I use your toilet, oh wow a party, right on!!!!!” It was Lucy from the front stairs. He became weak and humiliated even more when he shot another load onto the floor with everyone watching. What was next week going to be like he wondered?

To be continued………