Hello there. Out there in the world, there are plenty of women that love nothing more than to treat men like dirt and to have them adore and look after their feet. It must have been about 7 months ago that I first started to seek open-minded ladies that practiced the kinkier side of bedroom experiences. While it was not initially supposed to be so focused on feet, we both realized rather quickly how attuned we were to submissive and dominant exchanges of foot fetish activity.
Worshipping Feet: My Foot Fetish Story And How It Started
BDSM Library - Story: Teased and denied by my Mistress’s Feet, Chapter: Part 1
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At The Feet of Mistress Ellie
My wife always knew I had a foot fetish. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft and supple. She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn me on and bring me closer to orgasm.
I have to say I am nervous about this meeting: Dorothy is no common student. She is 22 years old, tall, redheaded and athletic, with deep blue eyes and a sceptic grin on her face. She always dresses provocatively, with big clevages, high heels and all, and she is always surrounded by younger boys who follow her wherever she goes, just like puppets.