The other day while talking about fetishes, I managed to surprise Maymay by admitting I have something of a foot fetish. May thinks feet are generally either ugly or goofy looking. Actually, I tend to agree. My feet certainly have their share of goof. They are frequently dirty or bandaged or skinned. Honestly, I wouldn’t want to go there.
But I do have quite a thing for have my feet touched, massaged, or kissed. They’re a sensitive part of my body, and when May kisses the tops of my toes it gives me shivers that makes my hips roll and my neck tingle.
And it is a lovely image to see my boy crouch and fold his body on the tail end of our bed, or kneel in a ball on the floor. There is power there, in the way that action frames us. I usually don’t last long, though, pulling him up and away so I can get my hands on his skin. He kisses my feet, it turns me on, I am ridiculously impatient and I always steal him away and upward. I have never mastered the odd art of sitting regally while my toes are touched, that image that floats around in our kinky minds of a reclining queen who barely registers the man at her feet.
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I find that I really enjoy foot worship when I’m doing other things. Watching tv, surfing the web and answering emails, reading… that sort of thing. It’s relaxing to have my feet massaged and kissed then. And I like to play a lil game where I see how long it takes for their attention to my feet to distract me! (I like giving challenges where the guy’s goal is to please me.. win win)
You might try that…
I have an odd relationship with foot worship. Before moving to NYC I always thought it was kind of silly and had no real interest in it. Then I met someone who really really enjoyed having her feet kissed, massaged and…well…anything. After seeing how much she loved it, I eagerly kissed her feet every chance I could. There’s also something that puts me into an immediate submissive headspace when I was told to kneel and kiss her feet. It wasn’t just the act, but the position.
@axe: Often, more than half the fun of doing something—anything—is knowing how much enjoyment one’s partner is getting from one’s actions. Foot worship isn’t anything special in that regard, either.
You and maymay have touched on some of my favorite aspects of foot play; the point of view, the sensitivity/touch, and the knowledge that she’s enjoying it are all dripping with sexiness.
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