Ghet-toes - The Pimp Version
(Published on Saturday, April 30, 2005)
This story was submitted by Michaeldogod.

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Editor's note: Most people already know this, but in almost every part of the
United States, prostitution is illegal. As far as we know, only the state of
Nevada has legalized prostitution, but not in Reno or Las Vegas, which
are located in the counties of Washoe and Clark Counties respectively.

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Damn, I've been on the streets almost fifteen years and never experienced a night like this one. It was Saturday night and Central Avenue was on fire (hot). Every trick that had a dollar was on the prowl looking for movie and a popcorn (blow job date). I had four horses (hookers) on the track and the money was coming in like the Meadow lands.

I was at the Diner talking slick to this new prospect, when one of my Ho's approaches me stating that some (John) wanted to pay for her feet. Something told me not to slap this bitch, because she knew better than to tell me about some fool's fantasy. My motto is rather simple: "As long as you got the bread, you can have all the meat you want. I really don't care what kind of sandwich you make."

I looked over at this bitch, and said "Make sure Cinderella ain't' no cop, then give him the full body estimate. David Dwayne don't take short cuts. A trick is a trick no matter how the rabbit cums out the hat!"

Penny's one of my top staff and wouldn't dare get out of pocket (disrespectfull). She would do whatever it took, but wanted to make sure that I understood the dude's terms. "It's all to the good Daddy," she said, "but this date wants me to spend the night and I know it's Saturday, so whats the interest rate?"

"Spend the night?" I thought. This dude must have bumped his head on a million dollars. There was no way that one of my angels could waste a Sabbath day, unless he was willing to pay the price Jesus payed for his life; I honestly didn't see that happening. Don't get it twisted, Penny's definitely top grade material. She has a voluptuous body, and a pretty face that could make a blind man jerk off with no hands. I even looked at her feet and noticed that her dogs were the cats meow, but for the price an "all niter" would cost, he could call Halle Berry and give her a pedicure.

"Fuck this Dude!" I thought. I wasted so much time trying to figure out his angle that I was sure he at least owed me an apology. I grabbed Penny by the arm and made her lead me to the freak-mobile. All these other Ho's were out serving real customers, and she had me chasing fucking leprechauns.

Once outside, Penny pointed to this 2003 black Mercedes CL 500, with custom made doves (rims), and lightly tinted windows. "Real players keep up with the times, Daddy!" I thought to myself. I stopped being impressed with this dude two years ago.

I walked over to the car and kindly banged on his mutha fuckin' window. Now, due to the nature of this request, I was expecting some old white guy, or even an oriental man, but when this young black dude in his early twenties rolled down the window, I became even more suspicious. Before he could start bumpin' his gums (talking), I gave him the proper introduction, "Where's your badge at Bitch?"

Lucky for him he knew the rules and quickly stated that he wasn't the police. Now that we cleared up the formalities, it was time for Wall Street. "Penny tells me that you're looking for a wife, so tell me," I asked,  "What are diamond rings going for these days?"

I must have confused him because he felt the need to over-explain himself, " Yo', I don't do this type of shit often," he said. "I'm kinda' desperate and I need a solid ho' for the night."

This guy obviously was not a business major. Anytime the word desperate is used, inflation goes up. Before I could give him my over priced discount,  I needed to know a little more information. I looked over at Penny, then looked at him, and innocently asked, " Why her?"  The appropriate answer would have been, "Why not?", but once he told me about Penny's feet, I knew a mind was a terrible thing to waste. I played it cool, and let dude explain.

"I was driving around all night, then I noticed Penny and some otha' bitches on the corner. All of them had their shoes off, but Penny's feet were looking real hot!" He continued. "I ain't no freak or nothing like that, I just like what I like, Ya feel me!? Besides it's 2005. It all about them pretty feet!"

I nodded my head and said,  "That's cool, but what kind of a footjob takes all night? Penny's got a lota' fans, and you might fuck up her autographs."

Dude was clearly frustrated, and finally asked, "So how much?"

At this point, I was convinced that he had some hidden agenda, and Penny wasn't flying south until he could prove winter was coming. He asked again, "How much?"

I decided to stare at him. He sensed that I knew something, but I honestly didn't know shit;  A good rule of thumb is to let your silence convince them to talk. After the quiet storm, he reluctantly told me that he planned on fucking Penny's feet on the Internet. Jackpot! This dude tried to sell me roasted ice cream, and I use to work at Caravel. I didn't know much about Internet sex, and couldn't care less about computers. Real men purchased porn on the streets, as far as I was concerned, but I would have been another man's chump if I didn't take advantage of this opportunity. I looked at the dude, and said "I'll make a deal witchu', Playboy."

Dude took one look at the horns on my head, and figured that Penny would cost him his relationship with God. On the contrary, I appraised Penny at $700 dollars for the rest of the night, but Mr. Foot Monster had to teach me everything he knew about Internet porn. At first, he was apprehensive, but it became about supply and demand. He obviously wanted Penny, or he would have already stepped off, but the thought of her "bona-fide" chaperon tagging along seemed unethical. I had to admit, it was a little unorthodox, but this could be the 401k plan that I needed. Once dude agreed to the terms, I had my secretary hold all my calls, and I organized my stable (group of prostitutes). I instructed my top bitch to collect all my traps (prostitute money), then I kissed the streets good night.

Penny was a little confused. She didn't understand why I was coming along for the ride, but was more than happy to take this road trip with Daddy. She had more spunk at twenty five than most teen-agers ever acquired. I decided to let her ride in the front with her new boyfriend, and I positioned myself in the back seat. This way if dude had any bright ideas, I could place them in his lap.

We had been driving for almost an hour when we arrived at this large house in the suburbs. The house was relatively modern and I thought to myself, "Not bad for a 2003 Mercedes." Penny hopped out of the vehicle, and grabbed my arm. I had to remind baby girl that she was being rude to her date, and to act appropriately. Normally, a trick lays and then pays considering the circumstance, but since this meeting was a little more formal, I opted for the C.O.D (cash on delivery) method. Early! Even though we were in the middle of no where, dude was in no position to negotiate. He was so anxious to get started, he reached in his pockets and peeled me off seven slices of that American cheese (money). Sweet ... Let's do this.

We walked through the front door, and the first thing I noticed was brightness. This dude seemed to have every light in the house on; but a dark environment would have prolonged the process, so this was actually a good sign. I could clearly see my surrounding and didn't feel the need to get stupid. I have a very big dick, but that bulge in my pants isn't Mr.Happy. Dude went to the bar and offered Penny and I a drink. I declined, and opted for his name instead. Neither one of us wanted to get too personal, but it was relevant to our objective. He introduced himself as Larry, then shook my hand like we were meeting for the first time. "What a fucking Donut!" I prayed this house call was on speed dial. Larry grabbed Penny by the hand, and we walked up the steps.

There were two bedrooms upstairs, and both of them were playing very low music. The room we entered had a shit load of cameras everywhere. It seems that Larry turned the bedroom into a small studio, equipped with two computers, web cams, and all types of video equipment. The bed was in the middle of the room, and slightly low to the ground. It was laced with a black satin spread and some oversized pillows. Larry didn't waste any time. He placed Penny on the bed, and started to set up shop. I grabbed a nearby seat so I could enjoy the show. I didn't attend career day often and I was anxious to see Penny's orientation.

Larry was fumbling around the room, turning on this, and pushing that. I didn't want to bother him, just yet. I figured I'd pay attention, and then articulate the details later. Meanwhile, Penny stared at me while she seduced the bed with her perfect body. She was wearing a loose fitting mini skirt that enveloped the plump of her ass, a white alter top and no bra. Her smooth brown legs were like silk made out of clouds, and now I could see what the fuss was about. Penny's feet had the shape of Valentine hearts, and  looked soft to the touch in her stilettos. Each one of her toes were french pedicured in a different flavor, and my mouth began to water for Skittles. It wasn't like me to overlook the fine features of a women, but I had to admit, I didn't pay much attention to Penny's feet until Larry made it worth my while.

I was ready to suck Penny's toes myself, when all of a sudden, two other dudes walk into the room. My first thought was "Jack Move!" (robbery attempt), but  the look in their eyes seemed more surprised to see me. Larry walked over and gave them both a pound (handshake). They looked harmless, but I remained suspicious anyway. Larry introduced the two men as Mike and Derrick. Both men were black, medium height, with light builds. Mike looked about twenty five, and Derrik was probably in his mid-thirties. I gave them both a quick nod, then went on with the rest of my life.

Mike and Derrik had been staring at Penny from the moment they walked into the room. They pretended to fool their eyes, but that chocolate vision of beauty occupied their minds.Mike was more subtle, but Derrick stared at Penny' s feet like they owed him alimony. Penny didn't seem amused, and soon expressed her attitude, "Are we gonna' get this bullshit over wit' or what!? My Daddy ain't got all day and I'm gettin' bored!!"

Normally, I would smack the pink out of a bitch's mouth for talking reckless to a paying customer. Early! But she had a point; It was time to get started. Mike and Derrick continued to set up the video equipment while Larry briefed Penny about her duties. "It's real simple," he said. "I'm going to sit down in the chair while you give me a nice erotic footjob."  Penny wasn't sure what a nice footjob required, but would rather bleed to death than to let me see her look like an armature. Touche pussycat, touche.

Derrick stated that everything was set up and ready for production. Mike focused the camera on the chair next to Penny, and Larry took his thrown. Penny had to be very spontaneous in order to make this work. Once the camera started rolling, Penny went from Ghetto Fab to Hollywood. She put on the sexiest voice she could find, and said to Larry, "Hey Sexy, I hear you're looking for a footjob. Does your dick cum with a resume?"

Larry was shocked. He almost lost his train of thought then quickly said, "Yeah, I'm looking for some foot work. How fast can you make it happen?"

Penny placed one of her stilettos on Larry's chest, and seductively said, "As fast as you can take my shoe off."

Larry grabbed Penny's stiletto and started licking the leather around her foot. He then kissed the open toe area of the shoe as he held the glass heel. Penny closed her eyes and moaned into outer space. I studied her facial expressions while Larry spoiled her foot. Mike concentrated on keeping the camera focused, while Derrick took the liberty of rubbing himself. Larry gently unstrapped Penny's stiletto and placed it on the floor. When he smelled the soft aroma of  Penny's beautiful foot, he started licking her soles like a salvage. I thought this was all about roleplaying, but that hungry taste in Larry's mouth let me know he was little more than serious.

Penny forgot that I was in the room and let Larry suck her toes like the pleasure was all hers. Her soles were drenched in saliva, dripping down her ankles, and working the course of her leg. Larry reached down and grabbed Penny's other foot. He wasn't polite like before, and yanked her shoe off aggressively. Penny's foot was a little dirty from walking around barefooted, but Larry took great pride in licking up the filth. He placed both of Penny's feet in his face, and started to slurp the funk of her soles. I've never seen a man eat pussy the way Larry was devouring Penny's feet.

Penny was at the brink of an orgasm and realized she needed a change of pace. She removed her feet from Larry's face and told him to unzip his pants. Larry looked at her like she was dirt and grunted, "You do it, Bitch!"

Penny chuckled, then reached over and opened Larry's diary. He kept all his dirty little secrets in that hard rock cock of his, and Penny knew it was time for him to spill his bean. Penny leaned back on the bed and placed her wet insteps on the back of Larry's shaft. Larry throbbed so hard, she could feel his heartbeat through his dick. Larry didn't like to whimper and moan in front of other men, but Penny's feet put him back in his little diapers. She slid one foot up and down Larry's pole, and used the other foot to massage his balls. Larry tried to hold his cookies, but her feet were a little too soft for his dick to handle. He grunted really hard, and called Penny all kinds of bitch! and slut! Penny kept thrusting her foot on that dick until little Larry splashed creamy liquid all over her instep. Penny giggled as her toes flexed on Larry's balls and emptied the rest of his milk. Mike caught everything on camera, and quickly told Derrick to get the cake.

Derrick, who was now rock hard, grabbed a plate of birthday cake and placed it on the floor next to Penny. Larry, helplessly out of breath, whispered to Penny, "Stomp that shit!"

Penny looked at Larry like he was crazy, then looked over at me. I quietly nodded, and gave her the Surgeon General approval. Penny slowly removed her cum soiled feet from Larry's shaft and stomped down on the birthday cake. She bit her bottom lip and moaned, while gooey cake frosting slid in between her pretty toes. Penny finished stomping the cake until there was nothing left but mushy feet prints on the floor. Derrick walked over to the bed and placed Penny on her stomach. He was very careful not to remove any of the cake residue off of her feet.

Once Penny was filmy on the bed, Larry stood up beside Derrick. Derrick then pulled out his dick, and they both pissed all over the back of Penny's feet. Now, I've heard Penny brag to the other Ho's about how much cum she could swallow, but she blushed like a little flower when she felt those warm splashes of urine trickle down her toes. Unbelievable! I could have sworn that I knew every trick in the book, but I was honored to add this new page to my bible.

Mike stepped away from the camera and handed Penny a towel, while Larry and Derrick zipped up. It was now five o'clock in the morning, and I had enough entertainment for the year. I was ready to leave, but I still needed  to talk with Larry about the operations of Internet porn. Larry convinced me to allow another layout of Penny while we discussed the details of building a web-page. Penny was still laying on the bed with her shoes off, so I figured, "What the Hell." Derrick decided that he need to fuck Penny's feet while she was laying down on the bed. This wasn't part of the original agreement, but he didn't look like he could take very long. Besides, Penny wanted to lay down. He could help keep her relaxed.

Mike kept rolling the camera on Penny, and Larry took me over to the computers. Larry showed me the pages of a website that catered to foot fetishism. He'd been working on it for almost a year, and now it was turning a major profit. I asked Larry, "Why feet?"

He explained, "Yo', I've been into feet before I was even born. My first orgasm was on the back of one of my girlfriends feet.  I never did fuck that bitch, but I tore her foot a new asshole." Larry continued. "I think feet are more erotic than regular sex anyway. It's freaky and mysterious, and most women I know get off on that kinky shit. Besides, I ain't' never heard of no dude catching H.I.V from a foot job."

Larry had a point. I continued to look at the contents of the website and viewed a variety of exotic women's feet. Every ethnic group imaginable was bearing their soles for the voyeurism camera. He showed me all the "hits" that he received from men around the world. I almost felt left in the dark, but I refused to let this chump notice. Larry further explained the Internet business, and I contemplated a new profession. Meanwhile, Derrick was on the bed having his way with Penny. He sucked her toes until she feel asleep, then managed to slip her in a pair of ultra sheer stockings. If I didn't know better, I would have sworn Penny had a hole in her foot, the way Derrick fucked the coochie out of her toes. Her limp body jerked up and down the bed as Derrick pumped away at her slippery soles. He stared at Penny like she had teased him to death, and he was back from the dead.

I was surprised Penny didn't wake up, but she kept snoring, and that's when Derrick let out this ridiculous moan. He squeezed Penny by the ankles, and soiled her nylon puppies with thick cum flavored yogurt. Without a care in the world, or a drop of juice in his balls, Derrick collapsed on the back of Penny's legs, and nuzzled his head in her plump ass. Bravo!

It was now definitely time to leave. Mike had recorded everything necessary for the project, and Larry schooled me to the future. I almost hated to bother poor Derrick. He was still laying on top of Penny enjoying his ecstasy. Unfortunately I had things to do, and people to make do it for me. I pushed Derrick to the side, and I told Penny to wake up. She opened her sleepy eyes, and looked around the room bewildered. Penny had been sleeping on the job, but Daddy charged it to the game. She went to put her shoes on, but her feet felt so good, she didn't bother. Penny walked around the room, kissed all the boys good night, and waited for me down stairs.

I realized that Mike had been recording all night, and never cracked his nuts on Penny's feet. Mike stated that Derrick was his brother in-law, and Penny would have jeopardized his marriage if he violated. I could respect that, but I knew he would eventually be on Central Avenue looking for some comfort with Penny's feet. Early!  I telephoned one of my Thunder cats (hookers) and gave them Larry address. While I was waiting for my ride, Larry and I discussed the Internet project, and he offered to help me get started in exchange for more opportunities with Penny. I told him that I would think about it, but I knew damn well the answer would be "Yes!" I wasn't really sure how much foot fetish material I would add to my web-page, but I would definitely make it a part of my criteria.

"Our ride's here Daddy!" Penny yelled.

I told Larry he knew where to find me, and left it like that. Penny walked to the car, and attempted to get in the front seat. I quickly shut the car door and told her, "Hop ya' ass in the back." We both entered the back seat, and I told the driver to pull off.

Penny was exhausted, and laid her head on my shoulder. I stared at her pretty face and realized something was missing. I suddenly pushed her up against the door, placed her feet in my lap, and told her to push my skin back. Penny knew better than to be surprised, and she quickly took down my order. She wrapped her sexy toes around my dick, and started auditioning for American Top Foot Model. I told the driver to pay attention to the road, and I let Penny's feet bring me home. Her little toes were making my eggs boil, and she had no right to do that! Cum dribbled out my dick and left her jelly beans nice and sticky. I was so dizzy that I almost forgot that this bitch wasn't special. Penny's toes enjoyed my Twinkie juice, then she  placed her soiled feet back in her stilettos. I made a mental note to grab every Ho' in my stable and to brand them accordingly. I only regretted not being the first to break the hymen on Penny's virgin feet. Her toes were like stock options, so if anybody was thinking about a footjob, I had a Penny for their thought.