Susan's foot fetish fantasy
My name is Susan and I would like to tell you one of my intimate foot fantasies. I adore my feet and my legs, they are probably my best assets and I love to pamper them accordingly. My feet are also the most sensitive part of my body and so I love using them in all acts of love making. Let me describe them to you first.
I am a tall, slim blonde in my early thirties, well-toned, with a beautiful, full bust, nicely curved hips and exquisite long legs that extend into divine, delicate feet. My thighs are slender and incredibly smooth and silky. I love to show them off, especially in summer when I can expose my tanned skin. I look absolutely hot then and even more exceptionally at night, when I put a cream on my skin that makes me glisten and glow like a nymph from some magical land. I love hot summer nights when I can put on one of my sexy short dresses or skirts and sexy high heeled sandals which accentuate my already long legs. But it is my feet which are the most exquisite. Lets start from above the ankle bone.
My smooth, well-toned calves are long and slim, they are very sleek and softly tanned. I love touching them, running my fingertips from the knee, down the silky warm calf, to the ankle bone, then circling my fingertips around the ankle. If it was you touching me like this, that’s where you would feel my most prized possession, a gold anklet given to me by my first lover. He was the one who showed me how sensuous feet could be. The anklet curves beautifully around my ankle bone. It looks stunning, particularly when I am wearing shoes on very high heels. If the heels are higher than 7 inches and the foot makes that sexy curve with the arch and I am really balancing only on my tiptoes, that is when the anklet best accentuates my feet.
I also love summer because I can wear some sexy sandals that show off my toes. My toes are long and slender, with well rounded and well kept toenails. The skin on the bottom of my toes is soft and delicate because I take great care of my precious feet. I have professional pedicures twice a week but I also pamper my feet myself everyday. I love buffing my toenails to a high polish and then painting them with a rich nail polish. I have over two hundred bottles of nail polish and I still can’t help myself when I see a colour that I know will look great on my feet. I also love to have others pamper my feet in much more sexual ways.
On hot summer nights when the only thing I have on is my anklet, my most intense fantasy is to have a stranger sneak into my home and once he sees my marvellous feet, he cannot help himself and worships them. I imagine waking up because of this lightest touch on my wrist and realising that my hands are tied to the posts of my bed. My legs are not tied but I am so scared that I cannot move them. I recognise how exposed I am, laying completely naked with my arms tied above my head. Then, I see a male figure lighting a couple of candles around me and I know that this stranger will not really hurt me. That makes me feel only a little scared, more excited than anything. He stops lighting the candles and I watch him move towards the bottom of the bed and kneel down, his face close to my feet. It is still too dark for me to make out his face.
"You have beautiful feet" I hear him say and feel the his breath on the soles of my feet. I realise that I could maybe kick him now, but I don’t do it. I am too curious and besides a wave of pleasure washes over me as I feel the warmth of his breath on my feet. He slowly kisses the bottom of my big toe, the right and then the left one. His tongue lingers on, trailing slowly to the space between my big and second toe, where he licks and tickles me lightly. I see him watching my face and then he whispers that he cannot help himself. Suddenly he places his entire mouth over my big toe, feverently sucking, licking and nibbling on it. He seems so intense, in a frenzy now, as he first kisses then places each toe in his mouth in turn. Then, without delay, he places all of the toes of my left foot in his mouth. He is sucking them, his tongue dancing around my toes and in between them, his hands are massaging my foot and my ankle.
I realise then that I am moaning with delight. Waves of pleasure are washing down my body. They start at my feet (of course) and then move up my calves and thighs to my pussy, which is soaked by now. Then, these waves travel past my belly, awakening my breasts and nipples and up my out stretched, tied arms. He notices my pleasure and repeats this to my right foot as I stroke his cheeks, chin and neck with my left foot. Suddenly, he takes his mouth off my foot, he then holds my feet at the ankles and begins to passionately lick the soles of my feet. This sensation which is ticklish and pleasurable elicits giggling and sighs of ecstasy from me. I am sure this man must be horny beyond belief by now, just as I am, so I ask him to untie me so that I can masturbate myself and also give him pleasure.
He unties my hands and I ask him to sit at the end of the bed facing me. He does so a little reluctantly. Slowly, on all fours, I move towards him.
Continued inside Feet Dreamer
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