I have a foot fetish, but it's not my fault. (Author: Unknown)

I have a foot fetish, but it's not my fault.
It's just that God gave me this obsession, and I'm both amused and exasperated.
I have a foot fetish, but I'm not perverted. It's just that what I appreciate might seem strange to others, but I genuinely
love women's feet. I don't know why, but I can't resist that allure.
I've seen a lot about foot fetishes online, saying it's just a type of fetish, and quite normal, but
it really bothers me.
Looking at what I consider the most beautiful things, I dare not tell anyone, let alone hope to smell or kiss them.
Sigh... fellow enthusiasts like me, are you like me?
Actually, I just want to smell and kiss them. Is there anyone who understands me?
Feel free to criticize me, haha, everyone has the right to speak. But
I believe there are many people like me, and they must be just as troubled as I am.
I have friends who understand me; you can add me on QQ.
Below is a short story, you might want to read it if you're bored:
I'm a 14-year-old middle school student living in a small city near Beijing. I don't know when it started, but I've become
obsessed with beautiful girls' feet. I constantly fantasize about serving the queen of my dreams. Unfortunately,
I'm very vain, so I rarely interact closely with girls.
Actually, many girls admire me (I'm quite handsome, play basketball well, and am good at studying
). But I dare not tell them this secret I've kept hidden for so long. Because I know none of them
could accept me! I live in torment and pain every day! Until two years ago, I learned to use the internet
and got a membership at an internet cafe!
From then on, I sent all my pain online! I met a
female netizen , and we gradually became close.
Finally, I mustered up the courage to say, "I want to tell you a secret, I like you~"
"Like what about me? Tell me."
"I'm a little embarrassed to tell you, you won't call me a pervert, will you? I like your feet, I like the way you look when you're
angry !"
"My feet? Are you a... I've looked up some information online!"
"So what do you think?
" "What do you mean, what do you think? Have you ever wanted to experience that kind of life? If you want, I can let you experience it once.
" "Really? Really? When?"
"When? This Saturday, come to our school, wait for me at the bookstore!"
She suddenly hung up. My heart couldn't calm down for a long time; I don't know how I got through those two days.
Tomorrow is Saturday, and I can't sleep tonight. I watched TV all night (my parents went out,
I'm alone this week). As dawn broke, I started to feel a little sleepy, but then I suddenly remembered she hadn't told me what time she'd arrive! This
completely banished my sleepiness. I quickly turned on my computer to see if she had left me a message, but I
was disappointed ! Sigh, was she just saying that on purpose to find an excuse to leave me? Thinking about this, my heart sank
.
After a hasty breakfast, I went to the school bookstore on a whim, picked up a copy of *Jane Eyre
*, and began reading with great interest. I don't know how much time passed, but as the sun gradually set, I had turned to the last page of *Jane Eyre*
. Just then, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I excitedly turned around, thinking it was her.
Ugh... it was the old doorman. "Hurry up, it's closing time!"
Sigh, is my wish really so hard to fulfill? Disappointed, I threw down the book and left. When I got home, I was like a
starving wolf, grabbing instant noodles and stuffing them into my mouth without even cooking them. ...
It was 9:00. I turned off the TV and was about to go to sleep when the phone rang. It was my mother, who had high hopes for her son
. I answered the phone, and heard her voice—a voice that both surprised and delighted me!
"I didn't expect you to be so dedicated, you actually went! Seeing your performance, I've decided to let you have your fun
! Is anyone home? Can you come out?"
"Sure, what do you want?"
"If you're willing, come find me, I've sent you the address!"
*beep...beep*, she hung up!
It was already very dark outside, and I was a little scared, but to make my wish come true as soon as possible, I trusted her
one more time! I walked through the terrifying, dark stairwell. I arrived at a streetlamp, took the address she gave me, and hurried
there! After walking for half an hour, I finally arrived, but it wasn't a building as she described, but a desolate wasteland
, and a sense of dread washed over me! I really regretted listening to her again!
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past me, making me jump! It was her.
"You're quite bold, coming here in this dark."
"I'm a boy."
"Come with me."
"Where to?"
"Don't ask, just follow me, or you can go back."
Since I was already here, what was there to be afraid of? From what I knew, she wasn't that cruel!
"Let's go!"
I followed her for another ten minutes or so, and we arrived at a building that wasn't very luxurious, but much better than my house.
She led me into the building, into her apartment, which was empty! As soon as I entered, I smelled a fragrant scent, which
made her even more mysterious to me, but I still wanted her as my queen.
She closed the door and said to me, "You'll sleep here tonight. If you do anything improper, see how I deal with
you! Take this with you! I bought this rope especially for you; I don't have anything fancy. Just take it!"
"What do you want?"
"Isn't it what you want? If you don't want to, then leave. I'm not keeping you." "
I'll take it, I'll take it!"
She tied my hands together, then tied the other end to the shoe rack, and said to me, "You're always online,
you know what to do now, right? I'll check tomorrow morning and then decide whether to keep you or not!" After saying that, she went into the bedroom.
Ugh~ Anyone could tell it's just about cleaning the shoes! Besides, the only shoes on the rack were the pair she'd just worn—
a grayish-black pair that showed two toes, I couldn't tell what they were made of. She'd only been wearing them one night; she was really underestimating me
.
I reached for them, but found my hands were firmly tied to the rack and I couldn't move. I looked at the shoes on the other side of
the rack , but couldn't reach them. I was getting anxious; I wanted to call her out, but I was afraid she was already fast asleep. Sigh,
I had no choice but to fend for myself.
I used all my strength to reach them with my mouth (I don't know if my arms had grown longer or if the rope had). I just…
I could reach it with my mouth; I knew without thinking that this must have been her deliberate arrangement. Her shoes weren't dirty at all, just
the soles were covered in dust from walking on that wasteland. I really didn't want my mouth to be
covered in dust —it was so dirty (those videos I saw online said you had to lick the soles of your shoes clean)!
So I carefully licked her shoes, savoring everything that had just happened and the
happy moments to come tomorrow, and gradually I drifted off to sleep! I gently held her calves, admiring her beautiful feet.
Smooth, flawless skin, neat toes, straight and flat—this was probably because she often wore sneakers. Her feet were
white and without any deformation. Her arches were perfectly formed, with a beautiful and elegant curve, infinitely charming and full
of femininity. Her heels were plump and smooth, with a natural and light transition to the arch. I pressed my nose against her feet and inhaled
deeply .
"Do my feet smell good?" she asked playfully.
"There's a faint scent of feet."
"Nonsense!" she playfully teased, flicking my lower lip with her soft toes. "Silly boy! If it smells so good, why don't you
lick it!"
Looking at her flushed face and smiling eyes, my heart fluttered, a surge of heat rose in my lower abdomen, and I couldn't resist
, suddenly biting her big toe.
"Ouch! Be gentle!" She gently kicked me with her other foot.
Her big toe was smooth in my mouth, the sole flat, the nails glossy. I held it in my mouth, sucking repeatedly,
my tongue caressing between her toes like a snake. Because my face was pressed against her feet, all I could see was the beautiful
sight of her jade-like feet.
Someone patted my face. I opened my eyes, and what I saw was incredibly embarrassing! My tongue was licking the sole of her shoe
, and she was patting my face, trying to wake me. I dared not look at her, dared not look into her eyes, afraid that I would see how small and lowly I was in her
eyes .
But she didn't say anything. After untying the rope for me, she just told me, "Go wash up and get ready!"
"Ugh...why are you using 'wash up and get ready' on me? I'm a boy!"
"Think what you want. Go on, and come out with me after breakfast, okay?"
"Where to?"
"Don't keep asking questions. You'll find out when we get there."
I figured I should wait for her to finish eating before I ate breakfast. She called me into the living room. I don't know
when made breakfast. She told me to sit down, poured me a glass of milk, and gave me some bread. I looked at her, and in her eyes
, I didn't find a trace of contempt, only the sincerity of a friend! At that moment, I had already forgotten why I came here and
the promise she had made to me.
After breakfast, she took me out. We walked for about 20 minutes and arrived at an underground gym (if
she had dumped me there, I really wouldn't have been able to find my way home!).
"Let's have a match today!"
"You want to play basketball with me? Hehe, you're no match for me!"
"We'll see."
She then found four more people, saying they were her friends. She chose two, saying the rest would play with me. And so
we started playing basketball!
"If you lose, don't blame me for being ruthless; if you win, don't blame me for being even more ruthless!"
"Well...well..."
"Well, what's 'well,' serve already!"
This was completely unfair! The two on my side practically didn't know how to play and kept passing the ball to others.
I got angry and started dribbling and shooting myself. I scored over ten baskets in a row. We played for a long time.
The sun set, and we went home (to her house).
When we got home, after she changed her shoes, I smelled a very strong odor.
She smiled shyly at me and said, "Would you be willing?"
"Yes, of course I would."
"But I don't want to!" she said, then went into the bathroom to wash.
I wouldn't let her, and quickly followed her in, saying, "Please, didn't you promise me?"
"You just licked the soles of your shoes this morning, they're so dirty, I don't want them."
"But I've already rinsed my mouth."
"That won't work either, but I can promise to help you wash them. Don't you want to?"
"No, no, I'm willing!"
I took off her socks and gently placed her delicate feet in the water. Her feet were just like the ones I
had dreamed of —fair and white, her toes were very long, the second toe slightly longer than the big toe, making them look
so beautiful.
There wasn't a single dead skin on her feet, and her heels were very rosy. They were so beautiful, I couldn't help but admire them!
At this moment, my lower body became aroused, and I kept restraining myself, cursing myself for being so lewd. Luckily, she didn't
notice!
"Your feet are so beautiful!"
"Of course. You just played basketball, so they must smell strong. I'm sorry to have troubled you!"
"No, no, they smell great, I love them!"
She laughed happily at that!
She finished washing up quickly, and I took her socks, pleadingly saying, "Can I have them?"
"Take them if you like!"
I was so happy!
"Come here," she said, putting on her slippers. "Come to my room."
(Entering her room) "Your room is so cozy."
"Of course, I've officially decided to keep you here. Like they say online, you must absolutely obey me.
Can you do that?"
"I can."
"As for things like using the toilet, I'm not really interested right now, but if you need to in the future, will you do it?
"
"Hmm...yes!" I hesitated for a moment!
"Okay, lie down now."
I lay down, and she rubbed her feet against my face. My penis immediately became erect. I
looked at her shyly. She sat on the bed and put her other foot on my penis, which excited me even more.
Soon I ejaculated. I was exhausted and said to her, "I'm so hungry, can you get me something to eat?"
"Okay," she said, and brought in a cake.
I said, "I'm too tired, you feed me."
She smiled knowingly and said, "Okay."
She stepped on the cake with her foot and put it to my mouth. I held her foot in my mouth, savoring her beautiful foot and the cake,
as if I were in paradise! She used her big toe and second toe to hold my tongue and wiggle it back and forth. Her other
foot was on my neck, and I stroked them with my hand. I finished the cake in a while, and then licked her
heel again. I ejaculated again! I think it was wet there too.
Time was ticking away, and we lay exhausted on the ground.
I said to her, "I have to go, I have school tomorrow!"
"No!"
"But..."
"You said you'd listen to me! I'm going to sleep now, just keep licking my feet until I'm sound asleep
, then you can leave! Please!"
"Okay, okay."
Soon she fell asleep, and I walked alone on the dark path, but I felt no fear. Recalling
everything that had happened today, it felt like a dream. I took out the white socks she had given me (now they were black
) and savored the taste of her feet, feeling blissful!
Ring...ring, my phone rang.
"Hey."
"Will you come again next Saturday?" It was her!
"Of course, aren't you sound asleep?" "
I'll wait for you!"
Beep...beep, another blissful hang-up . I
walked and walked until I got home. I remembered the homework I had planned to finish on Sunday, still piled up like a mountain, making
me very unhappy! Sigh, I can't finish it anyway, the teacher will grade it tomorrow, but my parents won't be back until January, how am I supposed to contact
them! Tch... I'd better go relax a bit. I turned on my computer and listened to Stefanie Sun's "Unfinished," and suddenly
I thought of her again! Maybe she's online now, I thought, and quickly opened QQ.
Among the few people online, I couldn't find her anywhere. I chatted with a few friends
, and time flew by—it was dawn! I checked my watch—ah, 7 o'clock! I quickly shut down the computer,
hurriedly packed my bag, and ran to school. Surprisingly, no one was there!
I checked my phone—only 5:30! Suddenly, my stomach started growling again.
I rushed out but hadn't brought any money! Oh dear! I was cold and hungry, standing alone at the classroom door, staring blankly at the bright red characters on the school
bulletin board Diligence, Courage, Positive, Upward. Perhaps because I hadn't slept all night,
my eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and I fell asleep.
...Ah! My classmate played a prank by opening the door and gently letting go, causing my head to hit the ground hard.
Ouch ! I got up and chased after him, raising my hand to hit him, but the principal saw me, and I was in for another
scolding! It was 10 o'clock when I finally left the principal's office, thinking I could go back to the classroom and get a good night's sleep. But who knew I'd escape one trap
only to fall into another? The class was checking homework in a tight grip!
Sigh, I ended up back in the office. Finally, I escaped that trap again, only to find the blackboard covered in
math problems. The teacher said, "You can't leave until you finish!"
Everyone else had been working on their homework for a whole period, and I hadn't even started. Sigh, I immediately took out my notebook to start writing
, but where was that wretched stationery box?! One problem after another! Why am I so unlucky today?!
Finally, after much relentless effort, I finished. I looked at the clock—it was already 2:00! Only half an hour until
afternoon classes started; there was no time to go home, and my stomach had been rumbling all morning.
There was no other way but to swallow my pride and borrow some money. ...Oh my god! The world is so cold-hearted, nobody lends me any
!
I came to afternoon classes, tired and hungry, lamenting my day's misfortunes, when the only good thing happened
. Heaven was kind to me! You might not believe it, but it's true.
"Today, a new student transferred to our class, her name is..."
It was her!!!
(You might think this is impossible, but it really happened to me. By the way, Le'er in the following text
is her!)
The teacher moved her to the front of me. Just as she walked over, I looked at her, and she looked at me. In
that instant, I saw the same surprise in her eyes as mine!
After school, she told me that her father transferred her so she could get good grades in the high school entrance exam. She said
she was very unwilling, but after seeing me today, there was nothing to be sad about! (I never thought I held such a high place in her heart
!) I was incredibly excited about her arrival and told her about my terrible day.
She said, "How pitiful! Are you still hungry? Come on, let me treat you to dinner."
Hearing this, I almost cried, thinking how wonderful Le'er was! Looking at the fragrant food, I
wolfed it , while Le'er watched me with a smile.
After I finished eating, she jokingly said, "How will you repay me for treating you to dinner?" I replied
, half-heartedly, "Thank you for saving my life! My life is yours now!"
She laughed happily after hearing that, and only then did I realize how beautiful her smile was!
"Is anyone home tonight? I'm staying in the dorm now and I'm not feeling well. Would you welcome me to your house?"
"Welcome, welcome, of course you're welcome!"...
Finally, I'm home. Home is the best place.
"Do I need to change my shoes?"
"Whatever you want."
Le'er put down her schoolbag, walked around my house, and said, "Is your house always empty? It's so messy. You didn't even
tidy up before making me do it."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I wonder how your studies are going? You have so much homework, can you help me with some?"
"Tch~~~ Dream on! I don't care! Let's hurry up and finish, we still have more to do later~~"
"More to do what?"
"You're so annoying!"
"Hahahaha!"
In no time, I finished my homework, and she still seemed to have so much left.
"It's so cold outside, aren't you cold? Let me warm your feet!"
"You couldn't resist so quickly. Seeing how sincere you are, here you go." She then stretched her feet out to me.
I gently took off her shoes, inhaling the lingering fragrance inside, stroking her feet in white socks, and slowly bringing
my nose closer before gently pulling off the socks. Just as I was about to taste them, she said, "No, that will tickle me. Just
lie down at my feet, and I'll step on your face; it'll be fine in a bit."
She placed her feet on my face. Her feet were indeed very cold, and she kept rubbing them against my face. Her toes
against my eyes looked so beautiful. I smelled a faint scent and subconsciously kissed them!
A long time passed like this. Le'er finished her homework, about half an hour later. I felt her feet weren't so cold anymore.
She changed into slippers and called me out, "Come out, I've finished my homework, and my feet aren't cold anymore. I'm really
tired , I don't want to wash my feet. Come lick my feet!"
She lay on the bed and placed both feet near my mouth, just what I had dreamed of. I gently
licked the soles of her feet with the tip of my tongue, then held her toes in my mouth, licking them passionately!
"Yuan'er, do you like me?"
"Yes.
" "Would you let me live in your house forever?"
"Yes."
"Would you take care of me for the rest of your life?"
"Yes, yes, I'd do anything, as long as you're happy, I'd even die for you!"
"Okay." She spread her legs, "Close your eyes, and lick my... well, you know!"
I closed my eyes and heard a sound, like she was taking off her clothes. I didn't dare open my eyes to look, and just
waited silently...
I got up at 5 a.m., tidied up, made breakfast for Le'er, packed her schoolbag, and
waited for her to get up by the bed. Le'er woke up, saw me sitting next to her, smiled, and wanted to go to the bathroom.
I volunteered, "Le'er, I'll carry you there." I lay down on the floor, looking at Le'er,
and saw her smile happily again.
She sat on me, and I carried her into the bathroom. After she finished washing up, she said she needed to use the restroom and asked me to leave
for a moment .
"I'll go with you."
"No, I'll feel embarrassed!" So
I went out. After eating the breakfast I made, we changed our shoes and went to school. We held hands on the way,
just like a couple!
[The End]

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