Monday, November 5, 2012

Foot Fantasy: "I Have a Crush On You"


[Note: this story is completely fictional and was written by a Foot Lover named Marco]

I had traveled to meet Foot Goddess Kia so I could worship her legs and feet—and I prayed that she would torture me with her legs and heels—perhaps even crush and strangle me with them.

I was also enraptured by her feet—how she curled them, how she displayed them for maximum effect…the blood vessels in her feet, which made them even more addicting. 

When she opened the door I was transfixed—there she stood, in a long, black leather coat, which was opened to reveal her magnificent legs, covered in fishnet stockings with garter straps…and she was wearing spike heels! Her exotic eyes were rouged and her makeup made her look even more
powerful. It was amazing and erotic to see such a stunning, decadent, and powerful woman.

“Welcome, Slave Marco. How do you like me live and in person? I wore heels to surprise and shock you. Aren’t my feet even more stunning in a pair of expensive shoes? Do you like how they display my beautiful feet and how the open toes showcase my red toenails?"

Hmmmmmmm?” I stammered: “GgggoddsssKia you have the most incredible legs and feet I have ever seen. When you add those deadly high heels, you become even more of an all-powerful, stunning beauty who can conquer any man she wants.”

“HaHaHa…do you like how I look in these fishnets? See how they show off my perfect legs and feet…You wrote about how you drooled at my heel and feet photos, so I wore these stockings and heels to enhance today’s ‘treatment.’ Now follow me to my dungeon.”

I followed her down a long flight of stairs to a large room with a fulllength mirror at one end. 
“Take off all your clothes except your underwear.”

I did…my cock was already tenting my underwear and Goddess Kia smiled. “Mmmmmm, your cock is already engorged with lust…I bet you can’t wait to cum for your almighty Foot Goddess Kia, can you?”

“I want to cum for you…it is all I have thought about for weeks, please let me cum on your sacred legs and feet! 
Then, will you crush me with your deadly heels???”

She smiled and walked slowly toward the mirror, shedding her coat to reveal her amazing, powerful body…her perfect, long legs in full view with their smooth, toned muscles, her gorgeous, towering heels, and her inviting ass. After posing and admiring her own image in the mirror—Goddess Kia was a true narcissist and this excited me even more--she turned to face me, revealing her beautiful breasts, the nipples erect and popping out of her tightly-cinched corset. My legs wobbled at the sight of her.

“Now get on your knees and crawl to me, slave!”

I crawled to her, starting to drool at the sight of her amazing body, especially her legs and feet in those heels. When I reached her she placed her heeled foot on my back and slowly pressed down until my face touched the floor…then she repeatedly dug her sharp heel into my flesh…

"Ooooohhhhh, you should see the marks I am leaving on your skin…so sensuous, so dominating…can you feel the pain from my sharp heels, my little delinquent slave? Do you lust for me? I could easily penetrate your flesh with these killer heels…Imagine how that would feel—for both of us…Mmmmmmmmmmmm…”

I did lust for her so much and began to whimper: “Yes, Goddess, please penetrate me”—and each time she pressed her heel into my flesh harder and harder…

”Now place your face on my feet…aren’t they perfect with their pronounced blood vessels, arched soles, and tender flesh? Lick and kiss my shoes…and pay special attention to my painted toes.”

I licked and kissed, enraptured by my debasement, my heart racing because I was excited to be in her presence, slobbering on her feet, licking and smelling them, inhaling deeply until I was dizzy with lust…

“Do you like how my sinfully high heels arch my beautiful feet? Now follow the blood vessels of my perfect feet with the tip of your tongue.”

I licked and kissed and smelled for a long time and Goddess Kia moaned with pleasure and power. She removed her shoe. “Open your mouth and suck on my toes, slave!” And I did…slurping and sucking her toes—then she smiled and wantonly pushed her whole foot into my mouth. I was consumed with lust.

“Now devote yourself to my fishnet legs and my beautiful ass…stroke and kiss my perfect legs—show them your pathetic devotion.”

I ran my mouth and tongue up and down Goddess Kia’s legs, wetting them with my worship spit, then began stroking her legs, my hands making rubbing sounds against the fishnet material as I stroked…she turned around, making sure to expose her ass to me, gazing at her own image in the mirror, in love with herself. She pushed her ass into my face so I could press my nose and tongue inside to enjoy her ass
fully.

“Inhale deeply, slave, let the mixed scents of my pussy and ass burrow deeply into your brain. The smells will hypnotize and enslave you to me forever. Bury your face in my ass…sniff my erotic, forbidden scents!”

On and on it went, my kisses and slurps audible in the large room. Finally she turned and hooked her spike heel in my underwear, tearing them from my body…my stiff cock bobbed up and down with my heartbeat…Goddess Kia slowly began stroking the bulging veins in my cock with her sharp heel until it began to drool pre-cum—she smiled at the sight of it pearling on the tip of my cock. She played with my seminal fluid, stretching it, but not allowing me to cum fully.

“Mmmmmmm…Now I want you to rub your cock against my perfect legs like a dog and spurt your seed in devotion!”
Of course I did…she laughed at my debasement, but I loved every minute of it…the friction of the fishnet stockings heightened my arousal and I came powerfully, spasm after spasm, moaning out load, “Ohhhhh, Goddess Kia, I adore you soooooo much!” spewing my spunk on her legs.

“Mmmmm, look how it oozes down my leg…lick it off, slave…every drop!” I did…then was rewarded by her most perverse act. “Now for the final deed. Lay down on the floor and gaze into my eyes!”

I obeyed and Goddess Kia stood above me, slowly peeling off her fishnet stockings. “I want you to see my legs naked—my smooth skin and toned muscles…my bare legs tensing as I crush you.”

Goddess Kia replaced her heels and slowly pressed her shoe down on my throat, smiling an evil smile, her eyes alive with power. “Aren’t my naked feet and legs the symbols of such dark power…the power to crush and choke you…the power even to eliminate you. Would you like to be eliminated by your Supreme Foot and Heel Goddess Kia?

HaHaHaHa!” She suddenly pressed down on my throat even harder and laughed as she crushed my neck and I began to gag…the veins in her perfect feet stood out as my body began to squirm…then shake…she was fascinated by my reactions as I began to starve for oxygen…she smiled and pressed down even harder, crushing my larynx…

"Having trouble catching your breath, my sweet slave? Aren’t
you glad you decided to experience your Foot and Leg Goddess Kia?  Mmmmmm such sweet torment for you—and such incredible pleasure for me!”

I began to grow dizzy from her treatment…

"Stroke and squeeze my perfect legs while I crush your throat. I want to feel your bare hands on my naked legs.” I obeyed as always, feeling the warmth of her legs and squeezing them as I began to pass out…

My cock began to swell again from fear and lust…I realized she was serious about perhaps making me pass out…I mumbled hoarsely and weakly: "Ppppllleazzze let me go, Goddessss Kiaaaaa…Pleazzzze…”

She tilted her head, fascinated by how I struggled and began to turn blue. But instead of releasing me, she removed her shoe from her other foot and placed it over my nose and mouth…completely covering them and blocking my breathing. She admired her perfect, deadly feet and red toes as she crushed and suffocated me at the same time. 

She laughed and smiled and teased: “Mmmmm, I feel such exquisite power doing this…crushing the life out of you and watching and feeling your body go limp as it starves for air—and life—all caused by my powerful legs and feet and heels. I wonder how far I should take this? After all, no one knows that you are here…But you are such a willing, helpless slave—I could do anything to you…anything…Hmmmmmm…”

To be continued...

Monday, October 29, 2012

FIND YOUR OWN FOOT GODDESS - PART 2

I HAD A FOOT FETISH CLIENT WHO SAID THAT HE HAD NO PROBLEM SHARING HIS FETISH WITH MOST OF HIS GIRLFRIENDS.  HE WAS AVERAGE IN LOOKS AND HAD A SUBMISSIVE PERSONALITY.  WHAT WAS HIS SECRET?  I DON'T THINK IT WAS HIS LOOKS AND I DON'T THINK IT WAS LUCK EITHER.  I THINK IT WAS HIS GENERAL ATTITUDE ABOUT HIS FETISH.

Worship & Passion vs Obsession & Fetish

THINK ABOUT THE BEST BLOW JOB YOU'VE EVER RECEIVED.
WHAT WAS SO GOOD ABOUT IT?  
TECHNIQUE?
THE PERSON GIVING IT?
HOW INTO IT THEY WERE (i.e. level of enthusiasm)

I CAN'T SAY IT EVER TURNED ME OFF TO HAVE A GUY WORSHIP MY FEET BUT IN THE BEGINNING IT DIDN'T EXACTLY TURN ME ON EITHER.  I DIDN'T QUITE UNDERSTAND WHAT THE HUGE FUSS WAS OVER MY FEET AND I DEFINITELY DIDN'T UNDERSTAND WHY SOMEONE WOULD EVER WANT TO SPEND MORE THAN A COUPLE MINUTES WORSHIPPING MY FEET. THEN ONE DAY IT DAWNED ON ME THAT I ACTUALLY ENJOY WORSHIPPING THE MALE BODY MYSELF, AND I COULD PROBABLY SPEND A GOOD 5 HOURS OR SO FOCUSING SOLELY ON THE LINGAM (tantra lingo) or COCK.  YES, I LOVE TO WORSHIP COCK.  NO, NOT EVERY COCK, JUST ONES THAT SMELL AND LOOK AND TASTE GOOD.  I COULDN'T DESCRIBE TO YOU WHAT A DESIRABLE COCK MIGHT LOOK LIKE, I JUST KNOW I LIKE IT WHEN I SEE IT.  PERHAPS YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY ABOUT A WOMEN'S FEET.  WHICH IS WHY I'M GOING TO COMPARE FOOT WORSHIP TO COCK WORSHIP TO ILLUSTRATE THE POINT OF THIS BLOG POST.

Why would a woman NOT want to have her feet, or any body part, worshipped?

WELL, CAN YOU IMAGINE BEING ON A DATE WITH A SEXY WOMAN WHO TELLS YOU SHE LOVES YOUR BEAUTIFUL SEXY COCK AND WANTS TO WORSHIP IT?  HOW MANY OF YOU MEN WOULD BE PUT OFF BY THAT?

NOW, YOU MIGHT SAY, IT'S NOT THE SAME THING BECAUSE A PENIS IS A SEXUAL ORGAN....WELL, THE FEET MAY NOT BE TRADITIONALLY CONSIDERED EROGENOUS ZONES BY MOST WOMEN BUT THE FACT IS, A LOT OF FEET ARE VERY, VERY SENSITIVE AND VERY RESPONSIVE TO TOUCH.  AND JUST LIKE THE PENIS, THERE ARE VARYING PREFERENCES IN TECHNIQUE.  SOME WOMEN RESPOND BETTER TO SOFTER TOUCH AND SOME (LIKE ME) RESPOND BETTER TO DEEPER OR FIRMER TOUCH.  SOME MEN, LIKE TIGHT AND HARD STROKES AND SOMETIMES GUYS CAN GET OFF WITH SLOWER, MORE SENSUAL STROKES.

I DON'T THINK THAT WOMEN DISLIKE HAVING THEIR FEET WORSHIPPED FOR PHYSICAL REASONS.  MY THEORY IS THAT SOME WOMEN HAVE NEVER MENTALLY ALLOWED THEMSELVES TO THINK OF THEIR FEET AS BEING EROGENOUS ZONES BECAUSE IT'S NOT A SOCIAL NORM IN WESTERN CULTURE.  IN OTHER WORDS, I THINK IT'S A MENTAL BLOCK CAUSED BY CULTURAL CONDITIONING.  I'M SURE THAT SOMEWHERE OUT IN THE WORLD, THERE IS A MATRIARCHAL TRIBE THAT PRACTICES RITUAL FOOT WORSHIP TO THEIR FEMALE LEADER AND ALL OTHER WOMEN WITHIN THIS TRIBE NOT ONLY ENJOY HAVING THEIR FEET WORSHIPPED BY THEIR HUSBANDS, THEY ACTUALLY EXPECT IT.  I HAVE NO PROOF OF WHETHER THIS TRIBE EXISTS, IT'S JUST A HUNCH.  IF ANY ONE OUT THERE HAS SOME ANTHROPOLOGICAL EVIDENCE OF SUCH A COMMUNITY OR PRACTICE, PLEASE LET ME KNOW, I'M CURIOUS.

AND IF YOU HAPPEN TO LIVE IN A WESTERN CULTURE LIKE MINE (CANADA), I THINK THE SOLUTION TO YOUR PROBLEM LIKES NOT IN RELOCATING TO A RURAL AFRICAN COMMUNITY.  I THINK IT'S A MATTER OF RE-EDUCATING WOMEN TO BE OPEN AND RECEPTIVE TO SOME GOOD FOOT-LOVIN'.  SHOWING SOME LUCKY LADY HOW PASSIONATE YOU ARE ABOUT HER FEET AND EXPLAINING HOW MUCH SHE DESERVES TO HAVE HER FEET WORSHIPPED.

NOW, IMAGINE BEING ON A DATE WITH A WOMAN WHO TELLS YOU SHE IS OBSESSED WITH SUCKING COCK AND HAS A COCK FETISH AND WANTS TO GIVE YOU A BLOW JOB BECAUSE SHE JUST CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOUR COCK... WOULD YOUR REACTION TO THIS WOMAN BE DIFFERENT THAN THE WOMAN WHO EXPRESSED PASSION FOR YOUR COCK?

WHICH WOMAN WOULD YOU PREFER TO SHARE YOUR COCK WITH?  THE OBSESSIVE WOMAN WITH THE COCK FETISH OR THE PASSIONATE  WOMAN WHO IS INTO COCK WORSHIP?

AN IMPORTANT THING TO KEEP IN MIND IS THE INHERENT DIFFERENCE BETWEEN HOW MALES COMMUNICATE THEIR SEXUAL NEEDS vs. HOW FEMALES COMMUNICATE THEIR SEXUAL DESIRES.  WE TEND TO USE WHAT WORKS FOR US.  ACCORDING TO THIS THEORY, MEN TEND TO RESPOND TO PRIMAL SENSORY CUES SUCH AS VISUALS (Tits, Ass & shapely Toes) OR SMELL (Stinky feet).  SO THEY END UP TRYING TO SEDUCE OR IMPRESS A FEMALE WITH THEIR MASSIVE ERECTION OR NEW COLOGNE.  THE PROBLEM WITH THIS SCENARIO IS THAT WOMEN TEND TO BE MORE COMPLEX IN THEIR MATE SELECTION PROCESS.  FOR EXAMPLE, WOMEN RESPOND MORE STRONGLY TO EMOTIONAL (e.g. sense of humour, emotional sensitivity) AND BEHAVIORAL CUES (e.g. Confidence and Charisma).  THIS IS WHY MEN GENERALLY STRIKE OUT WHEN THEY SEND PHOTOS OF THEIR ERECTIONS TO THEIR ADMIRERS AND WHY WOMEN ARE ABLE TO WITHHOLD SEX FROM AN ADMIRER UNTIL SHE GETS WHAT SHE WANTS.

I'M READING A BOOK CALLED, "SEX AT DAWN: THE PREHISTORIC ORIGINS OF MODERN SEXUALITY" BY CHRISTOPHER RYAN & CACILDA JETHA.  THE AUTHORS EXPLAIN, USING EVOLUTIONARY PSYCHOLOGY,  HOW DIFFERENCES IN THE SURVIVAL NEEDS OF MEN AND WOMEN RESULT IN AN IMBALANCED SEX CONTRACT.  THEY EVEN QUOTE JERRY SEINFELD'S FIRE & FIREMAN ANALOGY:

"The basic conflict between men and women, sexually, is that men are like firemen.  To men, sex is an emergency, and no matter what we're doing we can be ready in 2 minutes.  Women, on the other hand, are like fire.  They're very exciting, but the conditions have to be exactly right for it to occur."

IF YOU WANT TO SEDUCE A WOMAN YOU NEED TO BE ABLE TO SELL YOUR ENTIRE SELF, THE WHOLE PACKAGE, NOT JUST YOUR FOOT PREFERENCES.  AS YOUR OWN SALES PERSON "SELLING" YOURSELF TO A POTENTIAL MATE,  ATTITUDE AND CONFIDENCE CAN MAKE ALL THE DIFFERENCE IN THE WORLD.  ONCE A WOMAN IS WILLING TO "BUY" INTO YOU, SELLING YOUR  PASSION FOR FEET SHOULD BE AS EASY AS GETTING HER TO UPGRADE FROM SYNTHETIC TO LEATHER SEATS IN HER NEW RIDE (Note to Self: come up with a better analogy...It's 5am and I haven't gone to bed yet so my brain is not functioning optimally ; )

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FIND YOUR OWN FOOT GODDESS - PART 1

I get a lot of feedback from foot lovers who say that it's difficult to find a woman who 
a) has nice feet,
b) is comfortable having someone pay attention to her feet, and
c) is accepting and/or understanding of foot fetish.

I've received so much feedback on this matter that I thought it was worth writing about.  As someone who has always been interested in the psychology of relationships and sexuality, this is a topic of both personal and professional interest to me.  If I can offer information or a perspective that might help even one foot lover out there, then it was worth writing this.

It goes without saying that confident people are relatively more attractive than less confident people, regardless of their physical looks, their interests or thickness of their wallet.  I am going to assume that you, the reader, are male and are interested in finding a woman with nice feet, although this topic could easily apply to other genders, sexual orientations and interests.

Everyone has different areas in their life or environments in which they feel more or less confident than in other areas. For example, I exude confidence when I am on a dance floor (dancing solo and completely sober), however, I would feel very insecure if I were sitting in a campaign office among politicians who are discussing the next election.

When I'm on the dance floor, I'm like a fish in water, and feel very much at ease, in my element.  I literally shine and give off an energy that people are drawn to.
In the other scenario, you might not even notice that I'm in the room and if you did, I would come across very awkward.  If I were interested in meeting a man, I definitely would avoid searching for Mr. Right at political 'parties' and stick to places where I can get my groove on.  Makes sense, right?

Personally, I've never been one to hang out at bars or clubs to meet people - I'm just not into drinking or the club scene.  I have observedg that these environments or the workplace are typically where people do their hunting.  However, if you are like me and don't feel comfortable trying to "pick up" at a club, then don't do it.  There are other options.  Ask yourself, if you were in a relationship, where would you love to hang out with your woman?  Or what type of activities would you want to do (aside from the obvious foot-related activities)?  So go out and spend your time searching there.  This direction seems kind of obvious but, some people tend to have trouble thinking for themselves and instead find themselves doing what they think we're supposed to do to meet a mate.  In other words, don't be afraid to stray from the rest of the flock and do your own thing, find your own way.  Trust that you know yourself best and go with your gut, yo!

Okay, so maybe you're really good at your job and you enjoy what you do but you happen to work in an environment where you either have no or few co-workers or if you do have coworkers they're mostly males.  Well, there are situations where you can meet people other than the workplace.  A good one is Meetup.com.  I won't go into any detail about this - you can check it out yourself if you want and I think if you are really determined to meet someone, you need to take some initiative and go out and do some old-fashioned hunting.  And if you're not willing to do this but expect someone to fall into your lap, well, I can't help you, honey.

SET YOURSELF UP FOR SUCCESS and put yourself in situations where you can feel relatively confident about yourself, where you can shine your natural light (assuming you want to attract light...if you're more of a bat and want to find your bat-girl, go find your nearest cave).

When you shine, people naturally want to know what your secret is.  What are you all about?  What makes you tick?  And if it's FEET that make you tick (or tickle), they will want to know that about you as well, especially if it's something you are really passionate about.  And if they're not interested or turned off by that, then they're obviously not the one for you.

There is definitely something to say about how you bring up your love of feet for the first time.  When you mention foot fetish, do you say it as if you are talking about that big hairy mole on your back - with reluctance or hesitation or embarrassment?  Or do you talk about your fetish with the same energy as you would talk about your favourite food or favourite sports car or favourite NFL team - with enthusiasm and joy and passion?

Think of yourself as a Salesman and what you're selling is your Self.  Say you own a nice home, have a nice car or are really good at playing an instrument.
Would you be able to talk about your foot fetish FEETure with the same energy as you could talk about your other features?  Again, this might seem obvious to some readers but it's easy to read about a certain behaviour or tendency and be totally clueless that YOU actually do that yourself.

It's definitely worth doing a self-check to see how you actually come across to people of the opposite sex when you broach the subject of feet.  And if you have had a history, or even one bad experience, where someone reacted negatively to your foot fetish, then it makes complete sense that you have some issues about bringing up your fetish with someone you like.  The term "self-fulfilling prophecy" comes to mind here.  If you believe or think that someone will react negatively to your fetish, then they most likely will.  Not because it was inevitable from the start, but  because of the energy you gave off during the whole interaction.

There is a quote by Henry Ford: "Whether you think you can or think you can't, either way you are right."

For me, this is more than a quote, it's a philosophical Truth.  And if you choose not to believe this as Truth, that's your loss.  It's always easier to blame the world around you for your misfortunes but when we can learn to take some responsibility for our lives and what we attract into our life, that's when Magic can happen...

Join me in this Magical Journey...
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