The Girl School Janitor : Part 2

My name is Max. I work as the janitor at an exclusive boarding school for rich white women. Being a black man who loves white women, this is a dream job.

Often I’m called to the office or teacher’s lounge for an “emergency cleaning job” which I run to. Let me explain.

A while back some students went down to the basement seeking a place to get high. They spotted the janitor’s office and decided to go inside. I wasn’t there and the girls figured if anyone came in they could say the smelled something funny and was checking it out. Soon pot smoke filled the room. I came in and was nearly knocked out by the smell.
“Hey, what’s going on in here?” I asked.

The three stoned teenage girls were startled at first. Then Nancy, a 19yr old blonde knockout, with large tits and great legs said, “Hey buster, shut the fuck up.”
“Excuse me,” I said.
“I said shut the fuck up dude before we all start screaming rape. You’d lose your punk job if we did. All of us will say we came in here because we smelled pot and you fondled us.”
“I did no such thing,” I countered.

“Yeah, but who do you think the dean would believe more, three rich girls who’s moms are all alumni, or a pathetic janitor?”
“Yeah,” chimed in Nancy, a 18yr old blonde with long straight jet black hair, “You best shut up and do what we say or we’ll say just that, idiot.”
I knew I was trapped. These three most likely would get me arrested so I played along.
“Alright, OK ladies, I got it” I whispered. Then I bowed my head, staring at their feet and said, “I’m at your command.”

Then Joyce, the 19yr old redhead laughed and chided, “Yeah you’re our slave from now on. I see you checking out our feet boy. I also see that tent in your pants. You’re a foot freak. My x-boyfriend was one too.” The others laughed as she said, “So why not just strip and kneel before your betters foot freak. I think we should make you worship our superior white feet.”

Without hesitation I obeyed. I did indeed have an intense foot fetish for white women’s feet. Here were six of them just waiting for my mouth, demanding my attention. I started with Joyce. After removing her sneakers which she wore without socks, I was met with the scent of musk and sweat. She wiggled her foot in my face as I removed her other shoe. My mouth opened as she jammed her toes between my lips. Six eyes peered down on me in disbelief as I licked her soles. She washed my face with her grimy feet. I lapped like a dog at her soles. “Lick between my toes freak,” she hissed. I did and licked, chewed and swallowed her toe jam. The foul smelling morsels were like a fine meal to me. They all laughed and called me names. The other two seemed satisfied in verbally humiliating me, as I slaved at her feet to her satisfaction.

Nancy began to use her sexy toes to lift and toy with my bloated ball sack. At times she even mashed them to the floor, causing me to yelp like a kicked puppy. She’d only laugh and then slide her sole the length of my 6” cock. Her teasing nearly drove me insane. She’d bring me to the very brink of orgasm only to sneer down at me and chide, “In your dreams, freak.”

How the others laughed at my predicament at this torture. How I craved the abuse. Soon, the last girl, Sally could take no more. She kicked off her flip flops and pushed Joyce’s feet from my mouth. “Here foot chump,” she smiled adding, “My feet are damn sure nasty and dirty. I could use a good tongue bath so do it, NOW!”

Roughly she smashed her dirty blackened sole to my lips. The taste was horrible, yet my tongue stroked like a man possessed. She smiled forcing her foot dirt to darken my tongue. Sally never had anyone lick her feet before. Perhaps it was the weed, or seeing her friend’s feet use me as their toy, but, whatever it was she began to enjoy it. She wiped my saliva on my cheeks when she felt her sole too wet. Then she’d make me suck each toe. She would bend her knee to inspect my work. The soles were never clean enough. “Do a better job slave,” she’d hiss, then nearly knock me over slamming her foot to my mouth.

The torment at my cock, coupled with the verbal abuse and the devoted licking of these feet became too much for me.

Without further provocation, my cock began spurting string after long gooey hot spring of slave cum all over Nancy’s teasing foot. “Eww, yuck, that’s just nasty,” she squealed. Then lifting her dripping foot up she demanded I lick and swallow my cum from it. Sally was pissed but relented after kicking me in the face with a sloppy wet foot.

They all sneered in disgust as I tasted what would surely not be the last of my cum from the foot of one of these white women here at the school. When I’d finished the girls left me there, naked, lying on my back with a dripping cock. Nancy snidely said over her should, “I’ll be sure to spread the word around that there is a black foot licker available for use. I am, after all on the soccer team, slut boy.”

THE END