One may not realize it, but BDSM and domination are hard work. Albeit, work that is motivated by a sensual rush of power and sadistic excitement, but work non-the-less. One thing that is not work however, but is instead a feast of the senses, is indulging in foot fetishes, or podophilia. As a Portland dominatrix, this is something I do frequently. Allow me to elaborate on my end of this experience.
I always wear great shoes. When meeting someone who is interested in getting up close and personal with my feet, this is particularly important. Generally, I begin by making light conversation, asking a few questions and assessing my partners mood. Before to long, I move my feet closer to him and ask if he would like to touch them. The answer is “yes” and I allow him to take one of my feet into his hands. I then have him remove my shoes. And my stockings.
At this point I am making myself more comfortable. Leaning back and allowing him to massage my feet. Some people are instinctively good at this, others need a little direction. Inevitably, my feet make their way up to his face, and as he closes his eyes, he takes the scent of them in. What follows is often both very relaxing, and exciting at the same time. My feet are so sensitive. Every part seems to transmit touch in its own lovely way. Someone who enjoys feet will often use multiple parts of their own bodies to massage. Hands, lips, tongue, teeth, face. And I enjoy the variety so much.
Things that compliment a foot fetish scene
- Bubble bath
- Champagne
- Chocolate
A great article on podophilia can be found here.
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These are feet to die for. Every part of them transmits a form of pleasure in their own unique way.