ownedgirlie
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Interesting topic, and one I have several thoughts about. First, I prefer to say I have a Master fetish, rather than a foot fetish. While I tend to find women's feet beautiful and sexy (although I've seen some beautiful and sexy women with awful feet), I always hated men's feet. I couldn't even look at them, and the thought of them disgusted me. I have no idea why, it's one of those things that "just is." I told this to Mr. Wonderful before we ever met in person, so of course on our first meeting he had me remove his shoes and socks, kiss his feet, and suck his toes. Surprisingly enough (or maybe not so surprising), I didn't give it a second thought. They were my Master's feet, after all. I kiss them whenever I can, wherever we might be. I adore him, and one of the ways I worship him by serving his feet. Whenever we are relaxing together, I am rubbing his feet and kissing them. That is my place, at his feet, and I worship the place he gives me with gratitude. But serving his feet has evolved into other ways of worshipping them. Yes, I massage and kiss and lick and clean them with my mouth. Now he enjoys having me sit and grind on them, and cum on them, andhaving me lick them clean. Or laying me back and fucking me with them, and having me lick them clean. He rests them on my body when he is working, kneading them into my breasts, or pressing them into my face (or other vulnerable body parts). He wipes them clean on me, he lets me give him pedicures. We have not yet explored all the wonderful ways of adoring and serving his feet, but what I do with his feet is not to serve my own fetish; it is in gratitude and worship of him. It just happens that worshipping him ignites my internal fire.
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