Car park flood
Posted: Sun Feb 11, 2024 2:43 pm
I had taken a part time job in a factory, not many staff and boring work, but I needed the extra hours to buy more shoes. I'd bought a pair of cheap court shoes, black leather and cream linings. I was delighted that they didn't fit very well and I could make them fall off as much as I wanted, which was often quite a bit
Anyway it had been raining all day and there was a lake between us and the car park. Only three women worked there, Diane, who was a right dirty slut. She always wore a pair of tan high heel boots which had never been cleaned and had black stains in all the creases, white socks poked out of the tops but she'd never taken them off although someone said when they dropped a part and had to scrabble under her bench there was a bit of a smell...Trudy was different - always in smart trousers and calf length boots with black socks. She was forever pulling up her trouser legs to pull her socks up so I assumed her boots were too big, slipping on her feet and pulling her socks down, so the first bit to wear out would be the heels inside with all that wear.
So we all came out together and the route to the car park was flooded, no way round. I didn't care, good chance to flood my shoes and I thought Diane wouldn't, but there's Trudy rolling up her trouser legs and taking her boots and socks off. ( Her socks seemed to be wet in the foot area so she was obviously a copious sweater and probably wore boots all year to keep everything under control). What are you doing? I said. " These boots will be ruined in the water I'll just have to paddle barefoot" I picked one up and looked inside, there wasn't a lot of inner sole left, it was all rotted and disintegrated. " Looks like they're pretty farginn wrecked already" I said handing it back. "You don't know what's in that water, yes it might spoil your boots a bit, but that's better than treading on glass and getting an infection - they'll dry out"
"What are you doing?" she asked " Just going for it" I said and walked into the dirty water, my shoes were flooded almost at once so I picked one out of the water, flicked the heel off and drained it " This can be fun" I said as I plunged my foot in again. "you pair are a pair of farginn idiots, where's the deepest bit?" that was Diane. She just ploughed into the water and then giggled " My boots are all wet inside, it's the zips - I love that - I want to go over the tops, see if I can get water over the tops from outside before it pours up from inside" Of course her tan boots were going deep brown as she splashed around. " Come on Trudy" I said " It won't hurt and you might even enjoy it" I looked around and clearly Diane was enjoying it as she had found a really deep bit, part of the tops of her boots were just above the water and she had a hand up her skirt so she was obviously having a great time, " having a good wank" I called - all I got back was yes, yes, YES.
So Trudy put her socks and boots back on and zipped them up and headed for the water " Now I said, your boots have zips so they will leak a lot and fill up and the water may come over the tops, but they'll dry out" . She looked down in trepidation as the water covered her feet " It's pouring in " she said, and then she giggled " This is very naughty - I think I might like it". I looked round and Diane's boots had started to collapse down her legs, so the tops were now wider and under the water most of the time. " Why don't you pull your boots up" I called " Don't be stupid, I love them like this, proper sodden" was the answer. Meantime Trudy's boots were just about doing the job, so I steered her to a bit of the grass verge which I knew was really soft, suddenly her foot went down, her boot flooded and her sock vanished in the water too. " It's really soft" she said, " It's trying to suck my boot off" " I know I said and pulled out my foot, " Where's your shoe" she asked - I put my hand into the water and pulled it out making sure it was full of soft mud " Safe" I said, put it on and plunged it back in. " That's so sexy" said Trudy " Well you can do it too, you have to unzip your boots, then they'll come off and you can fill them with mud like I just did" Well she did that and soon her tidy looking boots were covered in mud and, as I expected, with the zips undone, slipping off like a pair of mules. We staggered out of the water with all our boots and shoes sodden. "Well that didn't go to plan did it" said Diane and grabbed Trud'ys hand and rammed it up her skirt, "what are you doing?"said Trudy " Letting you know how I'll be when you come in tomorrow in those squelching boots, and every day until they've dried out. "Do not clean them, we want to see the battle scars," So do I said Trudy, "that was great fun and I came whilst we were doing it - can we have a muddy outing soon" Yep" we both said!!
Anyway it had been raining all day and there was a lake between us and the car park. Only three women worked there, Diane, who was a right dirty slut. She always wore a pair of tan high heel boots which had never been cleaned and had black stains in all the creases, white socks poked out of the tops but she'd never taken them off although someone said when they dropped a part and had to scrabble under her bench there was a bit of a smell...Trudy was different - always in smart trousers and calf length boots with black socks. She was forever pulling up her trouser legs to pull her socks up so I assumed her boots were too big, slipping on her feet and pulling her socks down, so the first bit to wear out would be the heels inside with all that wear.
So we all came out together and the route to the car park was flooded, no way round. I didn't care, good chance to flood my shoes and I thought Diane wouldn't, but there's Trudy rolling up her trouser legs and taking her boots and socks off. ( Her socks seemed to be wet in the foot area so she was obviously a copious sweater and probably wore boots all year to keep everything under control). What are you doing? I said. " These boots will be ruined in the water I'll just have to paddle barefoot" I picked one up and looked inside, there wasn't a lot of inner sole left, it was all rotted and disintegrated. " Looks like they're pretty farginn wrecked already" I said handing it back. "You don't know what's in that water, yes it might spoil your boots a bit, but that's better than treading on glass and getting an infection - they'll dry out"
"What are you doing?" she asked " Just going for it" I said and walked into the dirty water, my shoes were flooded almost at once so I picked one out of the water, flicked the heel off and drained it " This can be fun" I said as I plunged my foot in again. "you pair are a pair of farginn idiots, where's the deepest bit?" that was Diane. She just ploughed into the water and then giggled " My boots are all wet inside, it's the zips - I love that - I want to go over the tops, see if I can get water over the tops from outside before it pours up from inside" Of course her tan boots were going deep brown as she splashed around. " Come on Trudy" I said " It won't hurt and you might even enjoy it" I looked around and clearly Diane was enjoying it as she had found a really deep bit, part of the tops of her boots were just above the water and she had a hand up her skirt so she was obviously having a great time, " having a good wank" I called - all I got back was yes, yes, YES.
So Trudy put her socks and boots back on and zipped them up and headed for the water " Now I said, your boots have zips so they will leak a lot and fill up and the water may come over the tops, but they'll dry out" . She looked down in trepidation as the water covered her feet " It's pouring in " she said, and then she giggled " This is very naughty - I think I might like it". I looked round and Diane's boots had started to collapse down her legs, so the tops were now wider and under the water most of the time. " Why don't you pull your boots up" I called " Don't be stupid, I love them like this, proper sodden" was the answer. Meantime Trudy's boots were just about doing the job, so I steered her to a bit of the grass verge which I knew was really soft, suddenly her foot went down, her boot flooded and her sock vanished in the water too. " It's really soft" she said, " It's trying to suck my boot off" " I know I said and pulled out my foot, " Where's your shoe" she asked - I put my hand into the water and pulled it out making sure it was full of soft mud " Safe" I said, put it on and plunged it back in. " That's so sexy" said Trudy " Well you can do it too, you have to unzip your boots, then they'll come off and you can fill them with mud like I just did" Well she did that and soon her tidy looking boots were covered in mud and, as I expected, with the zips undone, slipping off like a pair of mules. We staggered out of the water with all our boots and shoes sodden. "Well that didn't go to plan did it" said Diane and grabbed Trud'ys hand and rammed it up her skirt, "what are you doing?"said Trudy " Letting you know how I'll be when you come in tomorrow in those squelching boots, and every day until they've dried out. "Do not clean them, we want to see the battle scars," So do I said Trudy, "that was great fun and I came whilst we were doing it - can we have a muddy outing soon" Yep" we both said!!
