First time foot worship!

What I learned from my very first foot worship session

I had never been asked to do a foot worship session before; I didn’t know what that meant or what I was even supposed to do. The only time I had ever heard of a foot fetish, let alone foot worship, was when it was referenced as something weird, dirty, or perverted. Little did I know I would fall in love with having my feet worshipped after just one session!

If I’m being honest, I always thought my feet were ugly. I’m a tall girl so I have long, large feet. Someone once told me that I had “strong” feet. I was offended by that. Reflecting on this in my head, home alone, it seemed like just a polite way to say I had big manly feet. But I quickly learned that none of this mattered to my new friend.

“Can I please worship your feet?” He said to me.

How do I even answer that, I thought to myself. What did that even mean?  I had only met this much older man days before. It was an understatement to say that this man was simply “into feet.” The way this man gets excited about foot worship is the most intense reaction I have ever seen.

We met up for lunch, I wore sandals on purpose with a cute little sundress. My toes were painted a pretty hot pink color which was accentuated nicely with the light, cream colored, wedge sandals. We sat outside at a small table, I crossed my legs and swung my foot gently as he clumsily tried to avoid looking at my feet. He was so flustered, I wondered if he was even going to get a full sentence out. I admit I quite enjoyed watching him squirm. He finally managed to exchange some pleasantries with me, and we sat and got to know each other a bit over lunch. I could see him glancing down at my feet regularlym and then all of a sudden he blurted out, ” Can I please worship your feet?”

Foot worship 101

It seemed as though I had signed up for a beginner class in foot worship. We had discussed multiple things when he came to my home and told me more of what he liked to do and wanted to do. After some discussion, we settled on rubbing, kissing, sucking on toes, and caressing my feet with his face.

He sat on the floor in front of my chaise lounge and started massaging my feet. Right away I realized how good he was at this. After some time, he started slowly caressing my feet with the side of his face. It was so fascinating watching him sink into this trance-like state just from touching my feet. He started complimenting them, saying how beautiful they are and how they smell so incredible. Little did I know it would feel so good to have my feet complimented like that!

Something shifted

All of a sudden something shifted inside me as I watched this man in so much euphoric bliss at my feet. I started to rub my feet on his face. As I rubbed them over the top of his head he started to moan. I caressed his chest with one foot as I toyed with his mouth. Gently running my toe over his lips and moving it away as he tried to suck on it. This foot worship teasing was incredible. He was getting so aroused and in such a submissive state I had to do more!

He opened his mouth to speak and I put my foot over his mouth immediatly and told him to shut up. “No one told you that you could talk.” I said to him. I pushed him down flat on the floor and put both of my feet on his face, holding him there as he moaned and submitted to me fully. Suddenly I realized just how much power I had.

xoxo Anna

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