Making an Entrance (story)
Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2023 2:36 am
Leanne was a rather quiet young girl, I suppose it was her size that was part of the problem and had been for years, Standing barely five feet tall and weighing a shade over 7 stone she looked much younger than she really was and it was this that had been the cause of so many of her problems.
her pretty face with dark eyes and shoulder length black hair was very attractive however given her build and the fact she had really small breasts (34A) her life had been awful at school and when she left it hadnt got much better.
She remembered how at 16 she'd got her first small motorbike, well a moped actually and how pleased she'd been to be able to go where she wanted without relying on others, you see she lived with her parents in a small village that was to coin an English phrase, 'out in the sticks', which translated to a tiny place with a few houses, a small quiet local pub, a village store and bugger all else.The nearest town was 20 miles away and the buses ran very infrequently, so her little moped gave her a new sense of freedom.
Sadly the moped wasnt all fun, even that had caused her problems, one day as she rode back to the village she was pulled over by a police car, the cop didnt believe how old she was, even showing him her photocard licence and her birth certificate, which she always carried cut no ice, she was arrested and placed in the back of the police car, taken back to the town and held there until her mother, who'd had to leave work early, was able to prove that she was who she said she was and that more importantly, the documents were not fakes and Leanne was actually old enough to ride a moped!
It had been the same not long ago, excited at turning eighteen she'd gone into town to celebrate, well, since she had no friends it was more of a quiet drink alone, she'd had the usual hassle in the bars and then after finally finding one who believed she was eighteen and served her, she sat down with her glass of Lager.
Leanne was always getting hassled by perverts on the odd occasion she did venture out into the town, she was always getting hit on by much older men, older men who always asked if they could take her away for a weekend and if she still had her old school uniform, once she'd made the mistake of actually going back to one blokes house after meeting him in a pub, he'd seemed ok at first but when she got back to his house he started acting all weird, she was a little bit drunk at the time and had spilled her drink on her jeans making them quite wet. Rather helpfully the man had said he'd got some spare clothes she could change into while her jeans dried, he'd disappeared upstairs and had come back with a plaid school skirt,and a pair of pink cotton panties, "I think you'd better change into these and then its over my knee for a bottom spanking for spilling your drink" the man had told her, Leanne sobered up pretty quickly at this remark and for the first time since arriving she noticed a photograph on the wall of a girl in a school uniform, a uniform that had the same skirt he'd given her, it was the mans daughter! Leaping to her feet she told him he was a disgusting pervert and fled the house, after that she was reluctant to go to a pub on her own, and who could blame her!
Her father, not realising the problems his daughter was having had assumed she was just a sulky girl and one evening over dinner announced that he was fed up of her not going out and had found her a part time job at a riding stables about ten miles away, "and dont make excuses about getting there, you've got your moped" he told Leanne, even before she'd had a chance to say anything.
Now although they lived in what was termed a semi rural area she knew nothing about horses, so why her father had gotten her a job at a stables was beyond her, but it was a job and she had to go.The first day hadnt been too bad, she'd spent it with the owner a middle aged woman who reminded her a bit of a school teacher, a red jumper, a tartan skirt that came down to her calf, thick tights and a pair of sensible brown shoes, the other thing that made her look older was the double row pearl necklace that hung around her neck, 'blimey, all she needs is a couple of Corgi dogs and people will think she's the queen' thought Leanne.
She was a kindly woman, many years ago she'd 'been someone' in showjumping circles, but a bad accident had ended her career and since then she'd just kept a few rather expensive horses to look at, they were ridden by a woman in her mid twenties, who the owner described as her 'head girl', her name was Bella.
She'd been told by the owner, Mrs Wilson, that Bella would instruct her in her day to day duties, nothing too complicated, and if she wanted to she could learn to ride horses while she was there, nothing was said about clothing and the following day Leanne arrived bright and early at the stables wearing her normal clothes, a T shirt, blue jeans and her favourite Nike 270 trainers.
Pulling into the yard on her moped she parked it against a wall, dismounted and took off her helmet, almost immediately she noticed a rather large woman in a pair of grubby beige jodhpurs and dirty rubber riding boots heading across the yard towards her.the jodhpurs were straining at the seams and the boots tight to her calfs, a little taller than Leanne, probably around five foot six, she was clearly overweight, in fact she must have weighed about 15 stones, she had fairly large saggy breasts under her dirty white Tshirt and could clearly do with buying a decent bra, her pendulous tits swung wildly as she strode towards Leanne.
"Oh, so you finally arrived did you, well I'm Bella, the boss, and you'll do exactly as I tell you to or there'll be trouble, get it" hardly the welcome Leanne was expecting. Turning around she barely looked at Leanne, "well hurry up girl, follow me, you've stables to clean out, and thats just for a start" and she waddled back across the yard towards a large barn, Leanne hurried to catch up not wanting to upset this woman any further, as she closed in behind her she noticed two things, one, it was obvious from the way the jodhpurs clung to Bella's massive rear she wasnt wearing any underwear, and two, judging by the stains on the jodhpurs, she wasnt too bothered about personal hygene either, the last time Leanne had seen stains like that they were on the inside of her own panties after a bad stomach upset! She looked at the straining seam down the middle of the jodhpurs and wondered how it managed to stay together, they looked like a size 12 and Bella was more like a size 20, 'maybe she's grown into them' Leanne thought to herself.
Once inside the barn she saw it was divided up into 8 individual stables, there were no horses inside but the place was filthy. Heading through the main door, the individual stables were set off to the right, coming off the side wall at a right angles were a series of block walls about eight feet high, these created the individual stables and the front of each was enclosed with a split wooden door, the bottom half could be closed but the top half left open to allow you to see the horse within, the concrete floor sloped slightly from back to front meaning any liquid would run out onto the walkway in front of the stables.
Bella led Leanne to a small room at the far end of the barn, inside were a couple of chairs and a table, against one wall was a small fridge, on top of which was a kettle and several cups, "brew room, now get changed and meet me by the door, i'll show you what needs doing, and be bloody quick" Bella said in a none too friendly voice, Leanne paused, "changed into what?" she asked, Bella spun round "your work clothes girl". Leanne suddenly began to realise something, everywhere was filthy and it was going to be her job to clean it up, and by the sounds of it, in what she was wearing, she looked down at her trainers, her favourite pair and realised they were going to get filthy. "but I havent got any, nobody said anything about getting changed" Leanne replied "well its tough isnt it, thats the trouble these days, no common sense some people, well never mind, off we go" and with that she waddled off to the far end of the building
The floor was covered in horse piss, it ran out of the stables and pooled on the concrete in the walkway, Leanne tried her best to avoid standing in it, "its only piss, it wont kill you" growled Bella, noticing Leanne trying to avoid stepping in it, "besides theres worse to come, now grab this". She handed Leanne a hay fork and pointed to a wheelbarrow, "in her with those, thats the first job" she opened the door to the first stable, the straw was fairly dry and it was littered with solid lumps of horse shit, "shovel that into the barrow and i'll be back to show you where to dump it" Bella turned round let out a loud fart and stomped off across the yard!
The barrow was bigger than a normal one and it had two wheels at the front, Leanne filled it and soon after Bella returned, "grab it and follow me", given her size Leanne struggled with the barrow but managed to follow Bella across the yard to the muck heap, it sat their stinking in a corner, steam rose above it generated by the heat as it rotted down, around it a thick slimy liquid oozed from its base."tip it on there" Bella ordered, pointing toward the heap, Leanne pushed the barrow as far over as she could without standing in the slime and with some effort tipped the barrow over, "i said on the heap not beside it you stupid cow" yelled Bella, "but look at the mess it'll get all over my trainers" replied Leanne, pointing to the smelly black ooze, "well you should have worn wellies then shouldnt you" snarled Bella, clearly she didn't care about Leannes beloved trainers one bit!
The morning was spent mostly with Bella watching Leanne clean out all the stables, she didn't offer to help in any way and seemed content to bark orders at her and tell her how stupid and useless she was, Leanne really wasnt enjoying this. They stopped for a coffee at ten and by ten fifteen she was back cleaning the stables, now all the mess had been removedvshe was given a hard brush and a hose and told to wash the concrete and scrub it down, her trainers were getting dirty and she wasnt happy about Bella moaning at her all the time.
Leanne worked all morning and it seemed as though Bella was giving her more and more dirty jobs to do, it was almost like she wanted to see Leanne end up filthy like she was, but even worse than that was the way Bella kept farting, they were loud and smelly and she didnt seem the slightest bit embarrassed by doing it, ladylike was clearly something Bella wasn't!
Just after lunch the stables were finally clean and it was time to put fresh straw down, Leanne was struggling to move a large bale of straw, it really was a job for two people, but Bella was just being a bitch and making Leanne struggle.It was obvious that she'd taken a dislike to Leanne for some reason, was it because she was everything Bella wasn't? Slim, clean attractive and polite she was the antithesis of bella who's thighs were so big they were equal to both of Leanne's, and the way she kept trying to get her dirty all the time, "just because hse's a scruffy cow, doesnt mean I have to be" Leanne said to herself as she tried to avoid stepping in a pile of soft squishy horse shit as she crossed the yard, something that Bella noticed straight away. "get some fucking wellies for moring or dont come back, what d'you think it is a fashion show?" she snarled, "and have you shifted that bale yet?" she went on as Leanne walked across the yard to where Bella stood, casually munching her fourth sandwich of the afternoon. "no I cant lift it, any chance of a hand please?" asked Leanne, "oh for fucks sake, cant even move a bale, some use you are" she stomped aross the yard and into the stable block, went over to the bale and squatted down heavily beside it, "want a hand with it? " asked Leanne, "no keep out of my fucking way" snarled Bella, she gripped the bale and heaved as she stood up, two things happened at almost the same time, firstly the bale came off the floor like it weighed nothing and secondly there was a loud rasping sound followed by a lot of bubbling.
"Leanne, who was stood behind Bella watched in disbelief as the already filthy jodhpurs Bella was wearing started to turn a dark brown over her massive fat arse, Bella pused for a moment, gave a massive grunt and there was a sudden explosion in her jodhpurs followed by a huge bulge forming, the seams were now under considerable strain. Bella said nothing, she simply lifted the bale and dropped it onto the hand cart alongside it, grabbed the sides of her jodhpurs and pulled them tightly up, the bulge in the back flattened and the dark stain got even bigger.
Bella said nothing, she merely picked up the barrow and the fork and trundled it out into the yard before filling it with some of the horse shit that lay everywhere, "on the heap with that, and then carry on cleaning the yard" she ordered. Leanne pushed the heavy barrow toward the muck heap and once again tipped it at the edge to avoid standing in the slurry in her precious trainers, " I said ON the pile ON it, not beside it, are you totally stupid girl? " screamed Bella, "I'm trying not to get my trainers in the mess, they're not made for it" replied Leanne, "you and your precious trainers, I'm fucking sick of hearing about your trainers, I just shit myself in there and you dont here me whining, and that was your fault too, now stay right there" she growled as she stomped off across the yard.
Leanne waited nervously, perhaps Bella had gone to change, after all she'd just admitted to shitting herself and it couldnt be nice having all that in your pants, it had been a long time since Leanne had done anything like that, when she was about eight actually and she'd hated how it felt back then.Suddenly Bella returned, she had something in her hand, something small, Leanne couldnt quite see what it was but Bella marched over to the heap and threw whatever it was right on top of it.
"well, that solves the trainer problem doesnt it" she snarled, Leanne looked at her, "what do you mean?" a smirk appeared on Bella's face, it was the first time in the whole day that she'd loooked anything remotely like happy! "well you just saw me throw something on the heap didn't you?" Leanne nodded, "well they were the keys to your moped, so you either go get them or walk home, its up to you". Leanne looked at her in dismay, "please, you've got the boots on, can't you get them for me?" Bella shook her head, "no way, i'm sick of you and those fucking trainers, now go, or walk home".
Leanne, bent down and began to unfasten her trainers, she dreaded how the steaming slimey shit would feel on her feet but she'd no option, "leave those fuckers on, you dont know whats in there, you might cut your feet you stupid cow" yelled Bella, Slowly Leanne stepped into the heap, at first the mess only went up about half an inch and she thought she'd be able to get her keys and keep her trainers fairly clean, wrong! The next step saw her plunge into a soft slimy ooze about a foot deep, it was warm and sticky and smelly, she could feel iy as it began to fill her trainers, oddly enough her first thought was how it was going to completely ruin her little white socks, then reality hit her, her best trainers, she plunged forward and sank even further,almost up to her knees, as she tried to reach her keys she fell forward and felt the foul gloop spatter aross the front of her jeans, as it did Leanne began to urinate in her panties,it was either the shock or the fact she'd not used the toilet in almost ten hours!
She lay there for a second pissing herself as the foul slurry soaked into her jeans,reached out her hand and managed to grab her keys, "at least the bitch didn't see me piss myself" she thought as the last few drops trickled into her panties.
Finally she stood up,covered head to foot in slurry "well thats solved thr trainer problem,now piss off home and bring boots tomorrow bitch" yelled a smirking Bella. Leanne walked back to her moped with as much dignity as she could muster, her trainers full of slurry, her tits soaked in it and her panties full of piss, as she swung her leg over the moped she felt a twinge in her stomach,"fuck it,why not" she said to herself and with both feet on the footpegs she emptied her bowels into her panties,sat back down ,pressed the starter and rode off up the lane. she'd be back tomorrow, with some boots,and a suprise for Bella.
To be continued
her pretty face with dark eyes and shoulder length black hair was very attractive however given her build and the fact she had really small breasts (34A) her life had been awful at school and when she left it hadnt got much better.
She remembered how at 16 she'd got her first small motorbike, well a moped actually and how pleased she'd been to be able to go where she wanted without relying on others, you see she lived with her parents in a small village that was to coin an English phrase, 'out in the sticks', which translated to a tiny place with a few houses, a small quiet local pub, a village store and bugger all else.The nearest town was 20 miles away and the buses ran very infrequently, so her little moped gave her a new sense of freedom.
Sadly the moped wasnt all fun, even that had caused her problems, one day as she rode back to the village she was pulled over by a police car, the cop didnt believe how old she was, even showing him her photocard licence and her birth certificate, which she always carried cut no ice, she was arrested and placed in the back of the police car, taken back to the town and held there until her mother, who'd had to leave work early, was able to prove that she was who she said she was and that more importantly, the documents were not fakes and Leanne was actually old enough to ride a moped!
It had been the same not long ago, excited at turning eighteen she'd gone into town to celebrate, well, since she had no friends it was more of a quiet drink alone, she'd had the usual hassle in the bars and then after finally finding one who believed she was eighteen and served her, she sat down with her glass of Lager.
Leanne was always getting hassled by perverts on the odd occasion she did venture out into the town, she was always getting hit on by much older men, older men who always asked if they could take her away for a weekend and if she still had her old school uniform, once she'd made the mistake of actually going back to one blokes house after meeting him in a pub, he'd seemed ok at first but when she got back to his house he started acting all weird, she was a little bit drunk at the time and had spilled her drink on her jeans making them quite wet. Rather helpfully the man had said he'd got some spare clothes she could change into while her jeans dried, he'd disappeared upstairs and had come back with a plaid school skirt,and a pair of pink cotton panties, "I think you'd better change into these and then its over my knee for a bottom spanking for spilling your drink" the man had told her, Leanne sobered up pretty quickly at this remark and for the first time since arriving she noticed a photograph on the wall of a girl in a school uniform, a uniform that had the same skirt he'd given her, it was the mans daughter! Leaping to her feet she told him he was a disgusting pervert and fled the house, after that she was reluctant to go to a pub on her own, and who could blame her!
Her father, not realising the problems his daughter was having had assumed she was just a sulky girl and one evening over dinner announced that he was fed up of her not going out and had found her a part time job at a riding stables about ten miles away, "and dont make excuses about getting there, you've got your moped" he told Leanne, even before she'd had a chance to say anything.
Now although they lived in what was termed a semi rural area she knew nothing about horses, so why her father had gotten her a job at a stables was beyond her, but it was a job and she had to go.The first day hadnt been too bad, she'd spent it with the owner a middle aged woman who reminded her a bit of a school teacher, a red jumper, a tartan skirt that came down to her calf, thick tights and a pair of sensible brown shoes, the other thing that made her look older was the double row pearl necklace that hung around her neck, 'blimey, all she needs is a couple of Corgi dogs and people will think she's the queen' thought Leanne.
She was a kindly woman, many years ago she'd 'been someone' in showjumping circles, but a bad accident had ended her career and since then she'd just kept a few rather expensive horses to look at, they were ridden by a woman in her mid twenties, who the owner described as her 'head girl', her name was Bella.
She'd been told by the owner, Mrs Wilson, that Bella would instruct her in her day to day duties, nothing too complicated, and if she wanted to she could learn to ride horses while she was there, nothing was said about clothing and the following day Leanne arrived bright and early at the stables wearing her normal clothes, a T shirt, blue jeans and her favourite Nike 270 trainers.
Pulling into the yard on her moped she parked it against a wall, dismounted and took off her helmet, almost immediately she noticed a rather large woman in a pair of grubby beige jodhpurs and dirty rubber riding boots heading across the yard towards her.the jodhpurs were straining at the seams and the boots tight to her calfs, a little taller than Leanne, probably around five foot six, she was clearly overweight, in fact she must have weighed about 15 stones, she had fairly large saggy breasts under her dirty white Tshirt and could clearly do with buying a decent bra, her pendulous tits swung wildly as she strode towards Leanne.
"Oh, so you finally arrived did you, well I'm Bella, the boss, and you'll do exactly as I tell you to or there'll be trouble, get it" hardly the welcome Leanne was expecting. Turning around she barely looked at Leanne, "well hurry up girl, follow me, you've stables to clean out, and thats just for a start" and she waddled back across the yard towards a large barn, Leanne hurried to catch up not wanting to upset this woman any further, as she closed in behind her she noticed two things, one, it was obvious from the way the jodhpurs clung to Bella's massive rear she wasnt wearing any underwear, and two, judging by the stains on the jodhpurs, she wasnt too bothered about personal hygene either, the last time Leanne had seen stains like that they were on the inside of her own panties after a bad stomach upset! She looked at the straining seam down the middle of the jodhpurs and wondered how it managed to stay together, they looked like a size 12 and Bella was more like a size 20, 'maybe she's grown into them' Leanne thought to herself.
Once inside the barn she saw it was divided up into 8 individual stables, there were no horses inside but the place was filthy. Heading through the main door, the individual stables were set off to the right, coming off the side wall at a right angles were a series of block walls about eight feet high, these created the individual stables and the front of each was enclosed with a split wooden door, the bottom half could be closed but the top half left open to allow you to see the horse within, the concrete floor sloped slightly from back to front meaning any liquid would run out onto the walkway in front of the stables.
Bella led Leanne to a small room at the far end of the barn, inside were a couple of chairs and a table, against one wall was a small fridge, on top of which was a kettle and several cups, "brew room, now get changed and meet me by the door, i'll show you what needs doing, and be bloody quick" Bella said in a none too friendly voice, Leanne paused, "changed into what?" she asked, Bella spun round "your work clothes girl". Leanne suddenly began to realise something, everywhere was filthy and it was going to be her job to clean it up, and by the sounds of it, in what she was wearing, she looked down at her trainers, her favourite pair and realised they were going to get filthy. "but I havent got any, nobody said anything about getting changed" Leanne replied "well its tough isnt it, thats the trouble these days, no common sense some people, well never mind, off we go" and with that she waddled off to the far end of the building
The floor was covered in horse piss, it ran out of the stables and pooled on the concrete in the walkway, Leanne tried her best to avoid standing in it, "its only piss, it wont kill you" growled Bella, noticing Leanne trying to avoid stepping in it, "besides theres worse to come, now grab this". She handed Leanne a hay fork and pointed to a wheelbarrow, "in her with those, thats the first job" she opened the door to the first stable, the straw was fairly dry and it was littered with solid lumps of horse shit, "shovel that into the barrow and i'll be back to show you where to dump it" Bella turned round let out a loud fart and stomped off across the yard!
The barrow was bigger than a normal one and it had two wheels at the front, Leanne filled it and soon after Bella returned, "grab it and follow me", given her size Leanne struggled with the barrow but managed to follow Bella across the yard to the muck heap, it sat their stinking in a corner, steam rose above it generated by the heat as it rotted down, around it a thick slimy liquid oozed from its base."tip it on there" Bella ordered, pointing toward the heap, Leanne pushed the barrow as far over as she could without standing in the slime and with some effort tipped the barrow over, "i said on the heap not beside it you stupid cow" yelled Bella, "but look at the mess it'll get all over my trainers" replied Leanne, pointing to the smelly black ooze, "well you should have worn wellies then shouldnt you" snarled Bella, clearly she didn't care about Leannes beloved trainers one bit!
The morning was spent mostly with Bella watching Leanne clean out all the stables, she didn't offer to help in any way and seemed content to bark orders at her and tell her how stupid and useless she was, Leanne really wasnt enjoying this. They stopped for a coffee at ten and by ten fifteen she was back cleaning the stables, now all the mess had been removedvshe was given a hard brush and a hose and told to wash the concrete and scrub it down, her trainers were getting dirty and she wasnt happy about Bella moaning at her all the time.
Leanne worked all morning and it seemed as though Bella was giving her more and more dirty jobs to do, it was almost like she wanted to see Leanne end up filthy like she was, but even worse than that was the way Bella kept farting, they were loud and smelly and she didnt seem the slightest bit embarrassed by doing it, ladylike was clearly something Bella wasn't!
Just after lunch the stables were finally clean and it was time to put fresh straw down, Leanne was struggling to move a large bale of straw, it really was a job for two people, but Bella was just being a bitch and making Leanne struggle.It was obvious that she'd taken a dislike to Leanne for some reason, was it because she was everything Bella wasn't? Slim, clean attractive and polite she was the antithesis of bella who's thighs were so big they were equal to both of Leanne's, and the way she kept trying to get her dirty all the time, "just because hse's a scruffy cow, doesnt mean I have to be" Leanne said to herself as she tried to avoid stepping in a pile of soft squishy horse shit as she crossed the yard, something that Bella noticed straight away. "get some fucking wellies for moring or dont come back, what d'you think it is a fashion show?" she snarled, "and have you shifted that bale yet?" she went on as Leanne walked across the yard to where Bella stood, casually munching her fourth sandwich of the afternoon. "no I cant lift it, any chance of a hand please?" asked Leanne, "oh for fucks sake, cant even move a bale, some use you are" she stomped aross the yard and into the stable block, went over to the bale and squatted down heavily beside it, "want a hand with it? " asked Leanne, "no keep out of my fucking way" snarled Bella, she gripped the bale and heaved as she stood up, two things happened at almost the same time, firstly the bale came off the floor like it weighed nothing and secondly there was a loud rasping sound followed by a lot of bubbling.
"Leanne, who was stood behind Bella watched in disbelief as the already filthy jodhpurs Bella was wearing started to turn a dark brown over her massive fat arse, Bella pused for a moment, gave a massive grunt and there was a sudden explosion in her jodhpurs followed by a huge bulge forming, the seams were now under considerable strain. Bella said nothing, she simply lifted the bale and dropped it onto the hand cart alongside it, grabbed the sides of her jodhpurs and pulled them tightly up, the bulge in the back flattened and the dark stain got even bigger.
Bella said nothing, she merely picked up the barrow and the fork and trundled it out into the yard before filling it with some of the horse shit that lay everywhere, "on the heap with that, and then carry on cleaning the yard" she ordered. Leanne pushed the heavy barrow toward the muck heap and once again tipped it at the edge to avoid standing in the slurry in her precious trainers, " I said ON the pile ON it, not beside it, are you totally stupid girl? " screamed Bella, "I'm trying not to get my trainers in the mess, they're not made for it" replied Leanne, "you and your precious trainers, I'm fucking sick of hearing about your trainers, I just shit myself in there and you dont here me whining, and that was your fault too, now stay right there" she growled as she stomped off across the yard.
Leanne waited nervously, perhaps Bella had gone to change, after all she'd just admitted to shitting herself and it couldnt be nice having all that in your pants, it had been a long time since Leanne had done anything like that, when she was about eight actually and she'd hated how it felt back then.Suddenly Bella returned, she had something in her hand, something small, Leanne couldnt quite see what it was but Bella marched over to the heap and threw whatever it was right on top of it.
"well, that solves the trainer problem doesnt it" she snarled, Leanne looked at her, "what do you mean?" a smirk appeared on Bella's face, it was the first time in the whole day that she'd loooked anything remotely like happy! "well you just saw me throw something on the heap didn't you?" Leanne nodded, "well they were the keys to your moped, so you either go get them or walk home, its up to you". Leanne looked at her in dismay, "please, you've got the boots on, can't you get them for me?" Bella shook her head, "no way, i'm sick of you and those fucking trainers, now go, or walk home".
Leanne, bent down and began to unfasten her trainers, she dreaded how the steaming slimey shit would feel on her feet but she'd no option, "leave those fuckers on, you dont know whats in there, you might cut your feet you stupid cow" yelled Bella, Slowly Leanne stepped into the heap, at first the mess only went up about half an inch and she thought she'd be able to get her keys and keep her trainers fairly clean, wrong! The next step saw her plunge into a soft slimy ooze about a foot deep, it was warm and sticky and smelly, she could feel iy as it began to fill her trainers, oddly enough her first thought was how it was going to completely ruin her little white socks, then reality hit her, her best trainers, she plunged forward and sank even further,almost up to her knees, as she tried to reach her keys she fell forward and felt the foul gloop spatter aross the front of her jeans, as it did Leanne began to urinate in her panties,it was either the shock or the fact she'd not used the toilet in almost ten hours!
She lay there for a second pissing herself as the foul slurry soaked into her jeans,reached out her hand and managed to grab her keys, "at least the bitch didn't see me piss myself" she thought as the last few drops trickled into her panties.
Finally she stood up,covered head to foot in slurry "well thats solved thr trainer problem,now piss off home and bring boots tomorrow bitch" yelled a smirking Bella. Leanne walked back to her moped with as much dignity as she could muster, her trainers full of slurry, her tits soaked in it and her panties full of piss, as she swung her leg over the moped she felt a twinge in her stomach,"fuck it,why not" she said to herself and with both feet on the footpegs she emptied her bowels into her panties,sat back down ,pressed the starter and rode off up the lane. she'd be back tomorrow, with some boots,and a suprise for Bella.
To be continued