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Sunday, 6 April 2014

My Cousin Feet

 My Cousin's Perfect Feet!!
      Submitted on 05/19/06


Hello all, this is my first story so I hope you like it, let me know what 
you think if you wouldn't mind at:

Squidblly04@yahoo.com

I would love to hear from some dominatrixes if they are looking for an 
internet slave or if they're around alabama if they would allow me to serve 
them.

When I was a kid I always had to babysit my bratty little cousin who is 10 
years younger than me. As most younger kids are she was so freaking 
annoying. Anyway now I'm 28 and live in Alabama. One day my aunt calls and 
asks if Ashley (my cousin) can stay with me for the weekend, she's coming to 
look for an apartment here because she's starting college here in the fall. 
Now I haven't seen her in 6 years and I figured since her mom called for her 
she was still the annoying little pain, but I agreed anyway. I had plans to 
go out both nights so I wouldn't see much of her anyway.

About noon Friday a car pulls up at my place. Let the annoyance begin! But 
when the door opens, a pair of beautiful tan legs wearing clear latex knee 
boots swing out. I figured it was someone at the wrong house. Then following 
the legs, a perfectly developed body and a gorgeous face appears. She had a 
seducing look about her with bright green eyes. Then I remembered she was my 
cousin, annoying Ashley had grown up to be one of the most beautiful girls I've 
ever seen. She wasn't annoying anymore either, with her beauty came a 
conceited attitude. When she finally got out of the car she said "I'm your 
cousin you perv!" Snapping me out of the trance I was in. I laughed and told 
her I was amazed how much she had grown up that's all. She snickered and 
said "I bet!" Then she walked right by me and popped her trunk and told me 
if I could quit drooling long enough I needed to get her bags for her. So I 
decided to be courteous and get her bags, she had like 5 bags 2 of which 
were filled with shoes. She told me it takes a lot to be as perfect as her. 
She walks back to my room and tells me to put her bags down by the bed. So I 
let her claim my bed to, I hate being nice! So I got the couch I guess. She 
asks me to go with her to look at one apartment so I agree. She needed gas 
so when we pull up I go in to get a drink and when I come out she's standing 
beside her car tapping her foot. I asked if she was all done and she laughed 
and said "yeah like I pump my own gas, that's what i have all my little 
highschool guys for. I even have 3 cheerleaders that will do anything I tell 
them too. Guys are easy to take control of, but girls are much more fun, 
especially stuck up cheerleaders. The last one talked about how she ran the 
school and was the hottest girl, so one day in the bathroom I showed her I 
was the top of the food chain and I made sure everyone got a view when I had 
her cleaning mud off my boots before a pep rally. So I guess since I'm outta 
town that you'll have to pump the gas." I agree and she smiles and says " 
see its easy to obey me!" I get finished and she sits in the car and notices 
she had gotten some water on her boots. She said we had to go back to my 
place so she can change, she can't wear dirty boots. I tell her I'll get her 
a towel and she says it has to be soft so it won't mess her boots up. I give 
her a towel and she says "I definitely don't clean my own shoes either so we 
can let me change, or get on your knees and wipe em off." What a bitch I 
thought but didn't want to waste time so I kneel down and wipe off the 
water. She says I missed a spot and lifts her boot to my face and rubs it on 
my chin. I can't believe she did that I should have been irate, but I felt 
kinda turned on. I knew then she was trying to make me one of her little 
servant boys. I hate to tell her but I'm not 18 and my courtesy was running 
out. She was in for a rude awakening.

We finally get back to my place and I tell her I have to get ready to go 
out. She looks sad and says I thought we would hang out and catch up on old 
times tonight. You can go out tomorrow night. I'll think about it I tell her 
and she plops down on the couch. She says she needs a favor and I say let me 
guess you don't take your own shoes off either. Actually she said just 
wanted to use the phone, but since you so kindly offered you may take my 
boots off for me. I said okay mainly because I wanted to see her feet again, 
cleaning her boots I noticed she had perfect feet with black nail polish and 
2 toe rings. I act like it's a hassle as I bend over and she says you should 
kneel when I let you near my feet. Again I was turned on. I thought she's 
better than I thought but this is it for her. I take off one boot and the 
aroma of latex, sweat, and vanilla rush into my nose. She saw that I liked 
the smell so when I got the other boot off she said sorry my feet must stink 
and curled them under her. The smell was great I wanted to bury my face in 
her feet. I didn't know she had noticed me liking the smell and says she's 
going to go wash her feet off. When she leaves I bury my face in her boots 
inhaling so deeply it forms a suction on my face. Then I hear "you like that 
smell huh?" She busted me I couldn't get a word out. "That's the smell of 
submission, you just made yourself one of my slaves, see I don't have to 
force you, because you want to be mine don't you?" I just lower my head and 
say you got me. "No I have what you want, I have a ton of slaves just like 
you why should I take another one. You weren't to enthused about carrying 
bags, pumping gas, cleaning and taking off my boots, now were you? " I beg 
her "Please Ashley, I'll do anything you tell me to just let me kiss and 
lick your feet, PLEASE!!" I couldn't stop myself, I was actually on my knees 
begging my little cousin to be her slave, I had to snap out of it. I tell 
her sorry I got carried away I'm no slave. She says ok and we sit down. She 
puts her feet in my lap and raises one up like she's looking at it. Her 
beautiful toes were right at my mouth, and she was laughing at me watching 
her foot. She says "its easy to get carried away when it comes to my feet 
huh? I figured you could resist them, I mean I'm 18 and your 28...lol. That 
statement made me feel so helpless, I wanted to walk out because I couldn't 
resist her and she knew it. I start to say something and she puts her foot 
on my mouth. Oops she said. The taste on my lips was incredible, I couldn't 
quit licking my lips. She just grinned. I couldn't handle it anymore, 
"Please Ashley, may I be your slave? I'll do anything for you." She finally 
says ok but I would have to earn the right to worship her feet. She tells me 
to open her shoe bags and clean every pair. no rags I must lick them clean. 
I start in on that and she says and heres a uniform. She gives me a leather 
mini skirt, a mans chastity belt a padded bra, a collar and a razor. "Shave 
your entire body and put those on. I come out and she puts a wig on me and 
makeup. "I figure since playing with my girl toys is more fun, I'd make you 
one of them. Do you like being my slave girl matty?" I was humiliated but I 
liked it. Yes I do I said. She slapped me, and told me address her as 
mistress and never stand in her presence. I was so aroused but my cock was 
in the chastity belt so I was in pain. While on my knees cleaning, she says 
turn around. I do and shes got a big strap on on . You said anything for me 
right? Crawl over and suck my cock. I do in defeat and shes laughing at me. 
She pulls away and lifts my chin and spits in my face. "Your pathetic, you 
looked like you liked sucking cock. Now bend over and get back to cleaning. 
I do and then feel this huge pain in my ass, she plunged her strap on in my 
ass! I pull away and she slaps me, "don't even think of fighting me pathetic 
bitch, your nothing without me, no whining or moaning I want to hear you 
thank me for raping your ass, and beg me to fuck you some more. There I was 
broken, begging my cousin to rape my ass. When she got done she said shes 
going to move in here so she made me a bed at the foot of her bed. For a 
year now, I have served my 18 year old mistress here and in public. At the 
mall one day she asked me to clean her sandals so I kneel and she puts a 
chicken nugget between her toes and says I look hungry. I eat it from her 
toes and pours water down her foot and I drink. Then I lick her toes clean, 
all the while theres like 30 people watching as shes telling them how 
worthless I am. And the latest one was at a strip club. I wore a collar and 
leash as she pulled me around. The dancers let her on stage as she made me 
lick her feet. Then they let us in the dressingroom. Ashley made me worship 
every girl's feet naked and let each one fuck me with a strapon. All the 
time I said she was gonna get a rude awakening, and now I'm not even a 
person now, I'm Ashley's property and I love it.

My Son

 My Son
      Submitted on 04/14/05


This story happened a few years ago I was forty at the time and my oldest 
son was 17. Now I don't know if foot fetish can run in the family but for my 
son it did he might have just grown accustomed to it seeing my husband rub 
my feet all the time. But I can't really be sure. Anyway my son Brian I had 
noticed when he was younger had started to look at female feet, I couldn't 
help but smile at this thinking of how much he was like his father and I. I 
never recall seeing him look at my own feet. Which I could understand 
because I never found my own mothers feet attractive, though unlike myself I 
saw him eyeing his sisters feet a few times as well, I never liked my own 
sisters feet either. I don't I think I tried to keep it out of the family to 
a degree only worshiping my aunts or cousins feet. Anyway on with the story. 
Well, it all started one day, I was getting home from my job of being a 
teacher to find that Brian was already home. When I opened the door I saw 
him right by the door where the shoes were and I thought I saw him smelling 
my shoes but he put down the shoes quickly (he wasn't aware that I knew of 
his foot fetish). So I just figured he had been smelling his sisters again 
which I had seen him do many a time before. I didn't think anything of it 
until the next day when I went to go to work and I slipped on the shoes I 
thought I saw him have and they were rather moist on the inside. I took my 
foot out to find it cover partly in cum, I went into the bathroom in the 
hall and washed off my foot shaking my head think that my husband had been 
at my shoes again. I cleaned out the shoes and then got a different pair to 
wear for that day. Well, over the next week I kept on find my different 
shoes with cum in them. By this time I was starting to get a little mad 
thinking that here my husbands goes at my shoes like crazy when he knows he 
can have my actual feet and he had only gone at them about 4 times that 
whole week. I never expected that it might actually be my son until one day 
when I was in the kitchen making dinner when Brian walked in and got some 
soda and then walked over to me and made small talk. For a while I just 
talked with him asking him how school was coming and similar stuff when it 
almost seemed as though he purposely lost his balance and spilled his soda 
all over my barefoot. I grabbed a rag and bent over to wipe it up when he 
said "let me get in Mom I'll wipe it up." With that he knelt down and 
started to clean up all the spilled soda, he then came to my foot and with 
gentle fingers grabbed and started to wipe off the soda. After a minute or 
so I stopped feeling the rag upon my foot and when he didn't stand up I 
looked down to find him just kneeling there seemingly looking at my foot. I 
then said "Brian is something the matter?" He stood up immediately and said 
"no Mom nothing wrong just though I saw an ant but it was just some dust." I 
just looked at him and thinking that he was almost certainly lieing but I 
dismissed it saying "oh OK well dinner will be ready in ten." With that he 
walked out of the kitchen and I for the first time started to contemplate 
the idea that my own son liked my feet. After that day I started to think of 
clever ways to get Brian up closer to my feet for I was rather curious to 
see if he really did like my feet or if it was just my mind playing tricks 
on me. The first test was that I told Brian that I'd be having to work at 
school a little later and wouldn't have time to do the laundry and asked him 
if he would do it for me for a week or two. Brian agreed and as those two 
weeks went by I started to noticed that a few pairs of my socks were 
disappearing. That was the first test that I put him through which had 
proved to be positive for that he liked my feet. The next test was that I 
asked him to polish my shoes, I figured that I found the inside of the shoes 
wet that it would mean he was licking the inside of the shoes. This test 
proved negative but I figured that the next test would be the real test as 
to if he liked my feet or not. I waited until the weekend when my daughter 
and my husband left for a weekend at my husbands parents. I put into full 
affect my test when they were gone I started to walk around barefoot a lot 
more and I tried to move my feet in a sexy way showing off my white soles 
and golden tanned top of my feet. When I was wearing something it was 
usually slippers which I dangled constantly every second I was by Brian. 
When I got back from running some errands on Saturday I told Brian that I 
really wanted to paint my toe nails but I just too tired to do it. I asked 
Brian if it'd be too much to ask for him to do it for me, he agreed almost 
instantly. So I took off my shoes and let him take off my socks for me and 
then I gave him a sexy red to paint them. He painted the diligently and 
within a half hour was done he got up with his hands in his pockets and said 
he was going out with his friends and would be back later. He then left and 
close the door behind him I just smiled at how devilish I was being but I 
thought that there was one last test I needed to put on him. Out of the 
three test I had done two had proved positive with only one negative and if 
this next one was positive I would then know for sure. The last test I did 
only Sunday him and I were both sitting on the couch watching TV when I put 
my feet in his lap and said "Brian be a dear and rub my feet for me they are 
just killing me today." Brian in a stuttering hushed voice answered "um yeah 
sure thing Mom." With that he took my size eight foot in his hands and 
slowly slid off my socks and started to rub his thumbs in a circular motion 
on my foot. I slid off my other sock and put the foot up on top of the couch 
right next to where his head was as he rubbed my feet. I then went back and 
started to make it look like I was watching TV. But I was really watching as 
Brian stared intently at my foot while he was giving in a massage and didn't 
take his eyes off it. I heard him starting to take deep breaths through his 
nose as though he was trying to catch his breath. I then looked for the one 
thing that gives away all men every time, I saw a rather large bulge in his 
short and it was then that I knew that my son liked my feet. I decided that 
I would give him this one time at my feet, so my next move was that the foot 
that had been resting on the couch near is head I put so that it was on his 
shoulder. He noticed this but didn't make any move to get away and in fact 
slight turned his head so that his nose was closer. The next part was that I 
put my head back against the couch and let out a moan of approval. When I 
did that I felt his hands falter a little but quickly pick up after 
themselves and continue to rub my feet. After a few minutes of silence I saw 
him stop rubbing and slowly bring my foot up to his face and take a quick 
sniff. I then pushed my foot a little closer until his nose was between my 
toes and I heard him taking in deep breaths of the sweaty wet odor of my 
feet. I then took my other foot and place it onto of his face as well, he 
let his hands drop to his side and I felt his whole body shudder and he 
continued to sniff my feet. I took my right foot and slid it along the side 
of his cheek until I reached his lips which I rubbed and moistened with my 
foot sweat. I then put in a little force and slid my big toe into his mouth 
which he moaned at instant contact of his tongue. He sucked on it softly and 
with a little force I pushed in the other four toes of my right foot at 
which he urged forward when they touched his tongue again. When my toes were 
in his mouth he tried to suck and lick them but I could tell his tongue was 
a virgin in this matter so I started to use my toes and move his tongue 
where it should go. Making his tongue run over my toes and around them and 
then between them as well, all this while he was still smelling my left 
foot. I pulled my toes out of his mouth and arched my foot in front of his 
face to stick my sole out at him which took him a second to realize but he 
then took to the idea and started to stroke it with his tongue. Running it 
up and down, side to side, and then giving the toes quick licks too. He was 
getting worked up over this as I saw that every few moments he would move 
forward rubbing his cock against his hands. It was long before he cummed in 
his pants about 3 times consquectively before he finally stood up and walked 
up to his room.
This was the only experience I ever had with Brian and neither him nor I 
ever spoke about it. From time to time though even now I still catch Brian 
looking at my feet.

Well, I hope you enjoyed it. I'll write more soo

Priyanka

Goddess priyanka was a very beautiful lady and had preference for high 
heeled sandals and loved to rest her feet and sandals on her personal 
footmat....ME.

My goddess was talking on the phone with her beautiful feet in lovely high 
heeled black sandals resting on my face. This was my rightful place in her 
life.......below the soles of her sandals....and i sincerely believed this. 
She would occasionally plant the lovely heel into my mouth and admire the 
beauty of her divine feet. My goddess loved this and so did I.

Once she finished with the phone she ordered "dog........get some water in a 
bowl and wash my feet"....I obeyed and returned with the water.
I sat at her feet and she placed her lovely feet in my hands to remove her 
sandals.
I did so with utmost care and placed her sandal on my head ...this was to 
depict that her sandal was to be considered more highly than me....a 
worthless slave.

I then kissed and washed her feet and then drank the water in which her feet 
were washed. I loved it and so did my goddess...

My goddess now ordered me to clean all her footwear with my slave tongue 
while she wanted to have some sleep.....and ordered me to be done by the 
time she woke up after which she would take her dog...that was ME...for a 
walk.

In the evening goddess priyanka ordered me to fetch her sandals. I obeyed 
and fetched them i my mouth. Goddess put the sandals on her feet and brought 
them near my face and commanded me to lick the sole clean with my tongue.

I obeyed. I loved the feeling of being an insignificant object to a superior 
being that goddess priyanka is.Mistress then spit out some food from her 
mouth and ordered me to eat it from the floor. As i got near it she stepped 
on it and squashed it and said "Lick it from my sole......worm....thats 
where you belong.....under the sole of my sandals.........PIG......thats 
waht you are.....From today onwards the dirt of my sandal soles will be your 
food and you will thank me for it"

She then put me on a leash and took me for a walk to a friends house and 
displayed her slave to her. Her friend placed her sandal heel on my head and 
said "How are you supposed to great your goddess friend.....slave?"

I immediately knelt at her feet and kissed her shoes. My goddess and her 
frien both enjoyed this act of mine.....and i enjoyed serving

PART 2

Goddess Priyanka was a queen with slaves around her to worship her and serve 
her.
Goddess was sitting on her throne while her slaves were entertaining her. I 
was mainwhile licking her sandals clean while she was enjoying her tea.

She was sitting on her throne and resting her feet on my face and body....I 
was her footrest. This picture truly epitomised the relationship between a 
lowly slave and a superior goddess. Goddess really enjoyed seeing me in this 
position and i loved it.....The feeling of being even lower than her sandal 
soles.

Ocassionally she would spit out half eaten pieces of food from her mouth on 
the floor and then crush them with her sandals. She then commanded me to 
lick clean both the sole and the floor........

Goddess had finished her tea and wanted to sit in the garden to enjoy her 
evening. Goddess got up from her throne walked over my body stepped on my 
face and then climbed on to a mancart pulled by two other slaves. When we 
reached the garden i again bowed down to the level of the step on the cart 
so that goddess could step on my head and get down.

The place where the cart had stopped, there was a poolof mud there. Mistress 
commanded...."Doggie see to it that my sandals dont touch the dirt i dont 
care if your face is smeared with mud while i step on it to 
proceed.....Thats what you little dog is a here for........Be my road 
SERVANT"

I did as i was told and goddess stepped on my face and proceed to the chair 
kept in the lawn and sat on it. A slave was passing by and just for an 
instance raised his eyes and saw the goddess. Goddess swa this and 
immediately summoned him to be in front of her.

As soon as he was there goddess took out her whip and started beating him to 
death.
She said "You fucking slaves should know.....that your eyes should be fxed 
at my feet and you dare not raise them beyond that.....Bloody 
rascals"...."Take him away ....she ordered two other slaves"

I kept licking her sandals while she enjoyed the lovely evening.....

This was what GODDESS Priyanka's kingdom was like........She was QUEEN and 
the rest were her SLAVES..... 

PART 3

Goddess Priyanka had just come back from some work and as soon as i saw her 
car enter the gate I ran outside to be at the road with my head near the 
rear tyre of the back door so that her lovely shoes would not get dirty by 
coming in contact with the ground. It were her orders that as soon as she 
steps down from the car, my face should be there for her to step on.

The door opened and the divine foot of her holiness Goddess Priyanka stepped 
on the face of the worhless slave. The other foot too with the lovely 6 inch 
high heel landed on the mouth of the slave...ME. Goddess walked inside and 
ordered me "Dog......at my feet in 5 minutes.....hurry slave"

Goddess was seated on the sofa and was speaking on the phone. I entered..
I was looking at the sandals of Goddess which signalled me to come and lie 
beneath them while Goddess talked. This kind of sign language with her 
sandals and myself was the result of the training i had gone through. 
Goddess believed that i was an object so lowly that i should consider myself 
lucky if even her shoes were giving me a message. She was absolutely right. 
I was indded a LUCKY slave.

While talking Goddess banged her sanda on my head and ordered "Get me some 
water slave". I got up and obeyed. She drank some of it and spilt the rest 
on her shoe...."Lick from my shoe.....dog...."
"HA HA what a pretty sight you make dog.....i like to see you this way"

As she put down the phone she opened a packet of biscuits and threw it on 
the floor. I ran to eat it like a dog. As i was about to pick it in my 
mouth....Goddess gave me a strong kick on the face. "Slave that is not for 
you yet........." You will have it after my lovely little pet dog...Snoopy 
has had its fill......and remember slave ......you will eat whatever is left 
after Snoopy has eaten.................."

After Snoopy had his share Goddess made sure that i ate the leftovers and 
that too after being crushed my her divine feet. I had my wonderful snack 
and loved it too.

My Aunt

   My Aunts Feet
      Submitted on 11/21/07


This happened to me when i was 13.

one time i was over at my aunts house with my family when it was winter. we 
were staying there for the weekend over christmas break. i spend a lot of 
time looking at her feet, but i try to keep it a secret. then our families 
were going to go into town for the day. i pretended i was sick. i didn't 
really want to go. my aunt volunteered to stay home with me. so it was just 
us in her house. i went off and grabbed a pillow and lied on my stomach to 
watch tv. she came in and walked over me and sat on the couch. she put her 
feet right down where i could see them plainly, in other words, right beside 
my face. i was instantly hard, and i had to shift a bit because it was 
becoming uncomfortable. then when it was commercial, she got up and when she 
was walking past me, she actually stepped on me! this 29 year old hot as 
anything woman stepped on me! whoops, she said, and continued on, but i'm 
sure she winked at me. so when she came back the show had just started 
again. she sat in the same spot and started twirling my hair with her toes. 
i said nothing, just collapsed into ecstasy. then she applied pressure to my 
head and pushed it into the floor. she said wait here. she came back with a 
cup. after that she actually pissed in the cup, right in front of me! i was 
surprised, to say the least. she left that to the side, and i lay down on my 
stomach, she put her toes on my lips, and commanded me "open!" i opened my 
lips and she stuck her big toe in she gently massaged my tongue with her toe 
and i started to suck her toe. then she stuck her toes  in her piss and i 
sucked them some more. after that she told me to lie on my back. and she 
stepped up onto my chest! i was in ecstasy. she continued to stick her toes 
in my mouth and then stood on my face. she pulled down her shorts and put 
her ass right on my face. she took her feet and massaged my groin with them. 
then she rode me around like a 
donkey and stuck her feet right below my face. then she all of a sudden sat 
her full weight on the back of my head so i was sandwiched between her ass 
and her feet. i took this opportunity to lick her soles. she got up and got 
a belt. she said you will be my personal but plug and seat. she told me to 
stick out my tongue and stick it into her ass. she then put the belt on so i 
couln't move. then she went back and watched tv. my tongue was deep in her 
ass, so i probed around. 20 minutes later we did the same thing, except now 
my tongue was in her pussy. i licked and sucked everything i could reach in 
there. that also lasted 20 mins. then she took my face and belted it to her 
feet. the smell was awesome. she told me to lick them well. she then stood 
up, all of her weight was on my face. she took one foot out and then walked 
around. i was her shoe! then she stuck her foot deep into my mouth, gagging 
me, and tied the belt on again. her foot  was shoved really deep, she stood 
on me some more, and then undid the belt. she sat on  my face and commanded 
me to lick and suck. she pissed long and hard into my mouth then made me lick 
her feet. then i licked the floor, and she didn't even ask me too! she said 
i deserve a treat, so i got to suck her toes for an entire hour! i licked 
and sucked every part i could reach! then she said to give her a  full body 
wash, using only my tongue! i started with her face, moved down to her neck, 
chest, breasts, i sucked each nipple and fondled them carefully, down to her 
stomach, and then pussy, i licked as far in as i could, and then moved down 
to her thighs, shins, ankles, and then feet, licking her heel, instep, arch, 
top of her foot, and licking her toes and sucking her toes, i moved to her 
back and did the same, at her ass i gave her anal with my tongue lol. then i 
kissed her hole body, i missed nothing, i even kissed her tongue. so she 
said kneel on the floor, for doing such a good job, and beeing such a good 
boy, you get a face massage, and she turned around and grabbed my head and 
slammed it between her ass cheeks, and wiggled and went up and down, side to 
side for a full ten minutes, then did the same for the front. when our 
families came home, she asked if i coulod stay the week, because the rest of 
her family was leaving and she would be lonely, i heartily agreed! i'll post 
what happened in a bit.

hope you enjoyed, ___________-___________ 

My friends mom's missing socks



My friends mom Once when I was a lad at the age of 14 I went over to my friend Toms house to sleep over. We went out to skate for awhile and when we finished at about 10:00 UP.ME. went to his house to watch a skate video. When we went into his basement his mom was sitting on a single person seat perpendicular to the armrest of the couch I was sitting on, my side. Now his mom had the hottest feet I had ever seen, and she was always showing them off in fishnets and such. As soon as we sat down she put her feet up on the armrest of the chair, she had socks on but her feet were inches away from my face. Pretending she didn't notice she made light conversation with her son and myself. Not to much later her son said he was going to sleep, he went upstairs for the night and I slept downstairs. His mother asked "do you mind if I sleep on this chair? im too tired to go upstairs.". "SURE!" I replied, and what my luck!She took off her socks and rested her feet on the armrest of the chair once again. I couldn't help but give it a shot; so about 10 minutes after she fell asleep I tried to worship her feet just a little. I pressed my lips against the soles of her two feet, and smelled her toes. then I began to lick in between them. Acting as if she were asleep she wiggled her toes around on my tongue and pressed her soles against my nostrils.
I must've worshipped her feet for hours because morning came soon and my friend came down stairs. I pretended I was sleeping and let him wake me up. He said he had to go out and he would talk to me later, I swiped his moms socks as a souvenir and made my way home. Its a say I will never forget.

My Husband ,My Slave

My Husband, My Slave


Let me first tell you about my husband (for the sake of this story, I will call him Bill). He's not what most women would consider "good-looking". He's short and he's on the heavy side. Not overweight, but heavy around the middle. I, on the other hand, am petite (about 5'1" tall and weigh about 100 pounds). So why did I marry such a man? Very simple. He's crazy in love with me. So much so that he agreed to be my foot-slave. It all began back when we were in high school. I could tell that he had such a huge crush on me but because he's shy, he wouldn't dare come up to talk to me. Also, because of his appearance he really didn't have any friends and from what I could tell, was not a very good student. While I wasn't popular with everyone, I had a close circle of friends and I was a rather good student. One day, one of my friends gave me an article about foot fetishism to read. I didn't know what that was until then but this article said that a foot fetishist is the most submissive type of man that one can find anywhere. This article aroused my curiosity. I just had to put this to the test but where would I find such a man? I decided to try it out on Bill. I didn't know if he was a foot-fetishist-probably not-but I was going to turn him into one, I decided. It happened that we shared one class together and one day for a class project we were supposed to work with a partner. To everyone's astonishment, I chose Bill. I approached him in class and invited him to my house after school allegedly to work on the project. He couldn't believe his good fortune. He quickly agreed. That afternoon after school let out, we walked together to my house. Now to get to my house you have to walk across a field. So I took off my sandals and walked barefoot across this field so when we finally arrived at my house (both my parents work and were not home yet) my feet were pretty dirty. A few minutes later, after we had settled down, I tell Bill, "I know you like me, Bill". He started to blush something awful. I continued, "would you like to be my boyfriend?" He responded, "Sure I would. What would I have to do?" That was what I was hoping he would say. I ask him teasingly, "Are you willing to do anything I ask?" He said, "Yes!" "Anything?" I repeated. "Anything you want", was his answer. I tell him, "See how dirty my feet are? Would you be willing to lick them clean?" At first he was hesitant and replied, "Do I have to?" It was here that I turned on my feminine charm. I put my arms around his neck and told him, "You do want to be my boyfriend, don't you? If you won't do this for me, I know many boys who will". Upon hearing this, he agreed. He laid down on the carpet in front of the sofa where I was sitting. I placed both of my feet on his face like he was a carpet. Now remember, since he's a bit fat, this means that he has chubby cheeks; the kind that I love to squish between my feet. Next, I command, "Lick". And for the next hour, he licked my feet from heel to toe until they were clean as a whistle. At first I just sat there with my eyes closed enjoying the treatment. I never could have imagined how erotic this would feel. This was really starting to turn me on. But when I opened my eyes and looked down on Bill, I noticed that his pants were wet. While he was licking my feet he had ejaculated! I asked him how he felt and he said he felt great. He was turning into a foot-fetishist! After awhile I told him, "Go into the bathroom where you will find a bottle of red nail polish. Get it and come back here to paint my toe-nails". He did just as I said and a few seconds later, he was on his belly in front of my feet painting my toe-nails bright red. When he was done, I told him that from now on, he was going to be my foot-slave which meant that he would come over to my house everyday to worship my feet. And sure enough, everyday after school, while I was doing homework, he was under the table licking and kissing my feet and every other day, he was painting my toe-nails. Of course, none of my friends knew about my new "boyfriend" (someething Bill agreed to) and I still dated other boys but I didn't commit myself to anyone else.Well, after graduation and college, I told Bill that we were going to get married and that he would be a "stay-at-home" husband who will do all the housework while I was away and when I got home, he would worship my feet in the evenings while I relaxed. He agreed right away. So our evenings are spent with him on the floor licking my feet, painting my toe-nails, kissing my feet, and at night he stays awake all night licking my feet. Every half-hour, he changes feet (He sleeps during the day when I'm at work). When I get home, he's there to take my shoes off for me and when I command him to smell my feet after they've been in shoes all day-or mostly sandals since we live in an area that never gets cold and is always good sandal-weather-he always takes my sandals off, raises my foot to his nose and takes several big raggedy breaths so he can smell deeply of my feet. This has been going on for the seven years we've been married. And now that I'm 30 years old, my feet are very, very soft. Sometimes, at work when I take my shoes off, my female co-workers are amazed that I have such soft feet. It amazes them even more when I tell them that my husband is the one who takes care of them for me. This makes them very jealous. A few ask where they can find such a man or how they can get their husbands/boyfriends to do this for them. I'm always looking for ways to make Bill a better foot-slave so if anyone has any suggestions,

Sadie Research



Many men that are sexually attracted to women's feet wrestle with the issue 
of whether or not their desires are "normal." They wonder how this craving 
developed within them. Often, men who like to worship women's feet feel a 
subconscious culpability because of the stigma attached to their needs and 
wish to be "forced" to perform their "unconventional" desires by a dominant 
woman, thereby absolving themselves.

This article is devoted to the many inquisitive readers who have contacted 
me seeking answers about their love of feet. As a student of psychology and 
a dominant woman, I feel qualified to address these issues. Once again, I 
shall take on the role of a teacher to men in need of superior female 
guidance.

Please understand, however, that this article is merely a reflection of my 
studies and experiences and opinions. It is not meant to take the place of 
professional counseling.

In Psychology, sexual attraction to feet is called Podophilia. In this 
condition, someone becomes sexually excited by seeing, touching, sniffing, 
kissing, licking, or sucking the feet of another person. In some cases, 
sexual arousal can be derived from being trampled or simply being used as a 
foot-rest by someone else.

These activities are often labeled as foot fetishism by laypersons. For 
narrow-minded people, sexual interest in parts of the body outside the 
customary erogenous zones is thought to be abnormal and erroneously termed a 
fetish. Technically, having a fetish means that the desired form of stimuli, 
in this case, the foot, is obligatory for a man's potency. An intrinsic 
fetish is a fixation that has completely taken the place of traditional 
sexuality and inter-personal relationships. In most cases, however, a man 
who has a sexual attraction to feet has what is known as a partialism. A 
partialism is an individual preference for a certain body part or type that 
triggers sexual arousal.

All person's have their own unique preference for the kind of person who 
sexually attracts them. In males, because of their strong gravitation to 
visual stimulus, this trait is especially predominant. Most men have an 
intense fondness for females who posses a specific physical attribute such 
as breasts, buttocks, or legs of a certain size and shape, hair of various 
colors and lengths, or in some cases, pretty feet. It is extremely rare to 
find a man without a partialism of some type. Strong partialisms are almost 
exclusively a male trait and, unfortunately, often misunderstood by women. 
In some instances, an article of apparel such as footwear or hosiery may be 
a contributing factor to a man's arousal. In each of these cases, the 
uniting factor is their relationship to the foot.

There are many psychological theories dealing with the origins of sexual 
preference, but few facts. Many foot lovers indicate that they have been 
attracted to feet as long as they can remember. Some can credit a specific 
event that led to their attraction to feet. Many psychological theories 
state that sexual preference results from early life experiences. These 
psychologists assume that sexual preferences are the result of conditioning. 
In this scenario, very simplistically, an encounter with feet during 
childhood may have been pleasant. The child began to associate feet with 
pleasure and affection. At puberty, feet became sexually arousing. Others 
speculate that many aspects of human behavior, including sexual preference, 
are inherited and of a biogenic origin.

Is Podophilia normal? The word normal is defined as "conforming to the usual 
standard, type, or custom." Sexual attraction to feet is the most common of 
the so-called fetishes in males, so common, in fact, that it should probably 
be considered part of the norm. Enjoying the look of pretty feet and a good 
pedicure as well as caressing a woman's feet is a very normal human 
behavior, as long as the attention to her whole personality exists. One 
informal study estimated that five per-cent of men have a sexual attraction 
to feet.

A perusal of various polls on Yahoo! Groups and websites shows a consistent 
ranking of the toes as being men's favorite part of the feet. These are 
followed, respectively, by the soles and arches. Appropriately, toe sucking 
ranks as the favorite foot loving activity, followed by licking the soles 
and arches. Foot lovers also enjoy touching, sniffing, tickling, kissing, 
and lovemaking with the objects of their affections.

There are a myriad of variations on the theme of foot sexuality, almost as 
numerous as the men who admire feet. For the foot lover, attraction to feet 
may be highly specialized. Points of interest may include the size of the 
foot, the shape and length of the toes, pedicures, the texture of the skin, 
height of arches, cleanliness, dirtiness, and/or fragrance. Some foot lovers 
prefer bare feet, while others may prefer feet adorned with jewelry or 
dressed in specific types of shoes, socks or hosiery. Others concentrate on 
certain actions involving the feet, such as pushing down on accelerator or 
brake pedals, or crushing various objects. In addition, the versatile feet 
can be used to explore other desires, such as female domination. Trampling, 
ball busting, CBT, and humiliation are popular themes in this arena.

It is not abnormal to be attracted to a woman's pretty feet, just different. 
There are a plethora of ways to express love and admiration of a woman's 
feet. Life is short; enjoy it to its fullest potential. That is an order!

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