My inhuman life at the feet of whores

Author: Orineyre
Word count: 23731
In the past twenty-seven years, my ordinary life has never burst into a ray of splendor. Born in an ordinary rural family, I was the child who received the least attention in the family. After graduating from a second-rate university, I found a job in a city thousands of miles away from home, and began a lackluster life.
I have mediocre looks and mediocre talents, so I will always play a dispensable role. I have a problem, especially low self-esteem in front of women. Whenever I talk to girls, I scratch my head. Female colleagues look down on me, and while instructing me to do this and that, they laugh at me behind my back. Although their own conditions were not very good, I didn’t even dare to look up when I was bullied by them. Once the sexual desire came, I would watch movies and masturbate, the frequency became more and more frequent, and I became decadent like an empty shell. The long-term monotonous life and sexual repression made me gradually lose my normal human emotions, and instead developed a strange, almost god-like admiration for women. I imagined the contemptuous eyes my female colleagues looked at me, imagined being abused and insulted by them, and being their dog in the company. Just thinking about it, I ejaculated. It’s supposed to be a mental illness, but it’s such a wonderful feeling that I’m now curled up in my room after work and browsing websites about it, addicted to it like a drug.
Usually, I still work like a normal person. There is a row of footwashing shops on the way home from get off work. At night, under the pink lights, I can often see coquettishly dressed girls sitting on the big sofa at the door to give away glances. Their appearance can be said to be much higher than those mediocre female colleagues in our unit. After that, I couldn’t help but sneak a glance in every time I passed by, but I never had the guts to go in. From then on, my fantasy objects became them. When I got home, I imagined scenes of being abused by these ladies, or imagined the heroines in the film as them, masturbating while watching, and falling asleep after finishing the work.
Among them, there is a young lady who fascinates me the most. She has a glamorous temperament, a pair of beautiful slender eyebrows, the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, and the moles around her eyes are even more charming. Her business is the best, because when you pass by, you can at least see her sitting idle at the door, or you can see her in a black dress and black dress, with thick black eye shadow, flirting with the customers who just entered the store. Every time the image of her with her white thighs raised and her black high-heeled shoes shaking up and down comes to mind, I can’t help but kneel down and kowtow crazily to the imaginary her. I wish I could lick her feet, even smell the soles of her shoes, I would be willing to die.
Finally one day I couldn’t bear it anymore. After wandering around the door for more than an hour, I mustered up the courage to walk into the store. There were no familiar ladies at the door, and I was still in a daze. After a while, a mature woman in white pajamas strode up to greet me. She knew it was the store manager. She asked me what service I needed.Said: “Enough rest, come out to work!” There was a commotion inside, and after a while, four ladies came to me one after another, and I looked around: the lady standing on the far left had yellow hair tied into a long ponytail and hung behind her head. Big eyes, just as I turned to her, she lowered her head shyly; there is another lady who is plump, can be said to be fat, sleepy, disheveled, unpainted, looking sloppy. After looking around, of course I chose the goddess of my dreams, she didn’t say much, she turned around and motioned for me to follow her in.
Once inside, she asked me directly how I wanted to play. I hesitated for a moment, and slowly knelt down at her feet, but she was not as surprised as I imagined, but she smiled contemptuously and said, “Here comes another bitch.” I thought to myself: “Could it be that there have been many people like me here before?” She said: “Like feet licking?” I nodded. She then said: “Normal one shot takes about 20 minutes, and one shot costs 200, so I will charge you 200 for licking your feet for 20 minutes, is it okay?” I nodded. She said: “I just don’t feel well today, and I don’t want to pick up guests. I squint for a while, and you can kneel here and lick my feet.” She closed her eyes without waiting for my answer. I looked carefully at the beautiful feet I dreamed of, and felt like I had entered heaven, and my heart was pounding. Her feet are very delicate, about size 36, and they are very well maintained. Each toenail is painted with black nail polish, which is in line with her cold and arrogant temperament. There is not much smell on the feet, just a faint smell of high-heeled leather.
I first put my whole face on the bottom of her feet, sniffed greedily, and then started sucking her toes, starting from the thumb, which was a little salty, and then I put my tongue into the gap between the toes and rolled it softly. I just licked so selflessly, focused as if I was kissing my beloved lover, and I didn’t stop until I licked her whole wet feet and swallowed all the dirt between the toes into my stomach.
At this time, she also opened her eyes, looked at her watch and said, “It’s almost time to lick, huh, are my mother’s feet really so fragrant?” I lowered my head and didn’t answer her words. After she asked me for 200 yuan, she said, “I know you people, you kneel down.” I crawled over and knelt down again. While rubbing my penis, I lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. After a few minutes, I erupted on her feet. Before she could say anything, I respectfully got down on my knees and cleaned her up with my tongue. She laughed contemptuously, probably because of her smoking, she spit on the ground, I immediately crawled over to lick it off, she looked at me in surprise, and after a while said: “You are the cheapest I have ever seen, okay, let’s go.”I was still kneeling there, and when she saw that I was not moving, she scolded: “Get out of here, my feet are almost peeling off from your licking, I want to be a bitch and go elsewhere.” My mind became hot, and I hugged me