Foot Worship: The Training of A Foot Slave

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just saying this as a really good friend of mine is in a similar relationship - he treats her like shit, she says it's ok as she more than makes up for it privately These words made me very happy and I immediately obeyed her words and kissed her instep and toes of her feet one by one. I lowered my head to the other foot which was resting on the floor. I first kissed the top of toes and the instep while she caressed my head by the other foot. She exchanged her foot.

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When I was finished they told me not to tell anything to my parents otherwise I shall never be able to play with them and talk to them. I started kissing every inch square of her sole, then her heel then the bottom of her toes, then the instep and the toes. I took about ten minutes.If you approach it from the point of view that it's about him pleasing you (rather than you satisfying his fetish), then not only can that make it more effective, it's also explicitly your prerogative to choose what you do and don't want to try AND it makes easy to walk away at an early stage if you find you don't like it after all. Chatted to someone online and on the phone last night. He wants to be my slave. I am serious!! He sounds totally normal, easy to talk to, divorced, pleasant but he says this is a fetish he has. The floors of her small home was all covered with wall to wall carpets, including the kitchen and bathroom so in her home she was always barefeet. So this time I was able to see her feet. They were beautiful, regular, pedicured with polished red nails. On the first day of our lesson she caught me several times when I was looking at her feet, but she did not say anything. One day she decided to divorce me. I begged her not to do so and I proposed her to live together, share the house where I was going to do whatever she wants. She accepted my proposal and she introduced some rules that I have agreed unconditionally and promissed to obey.

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So for years I became their foot slave. I was always the looser. I was respecting, kneeling in front of them, kissing their feet often, sometimes cleaning their soles with my tongue. They were sitting on top of me and riding me in the house. Putting their feet on my head and make me worship them. Then they made me kiss their feet frequently, but I beg you not to tell this to my parents because in such case my sisters will never talk to me again.

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).