Foot Fetish Stories

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Got Milk? - Delilah & Mac Ch. 07

by Little_Mac on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

"Oh, God! I can't believe he said that about me!" Delilah chuckles with a surprised gesture as she enters another fork full of chicken breast into her mouth. She exhales at the tasteful flavor it eradicates inside, chewing away in bliss. Sitting at her family's dinner table alongside Mac, Del is pleased that he offered to make his specialty for dinner: Bak...

Girlfriend to Goddess

by Sheerxdesire on Oct 13, 2020
Fetish

The night my girlfriend discovered my fetish for nylons was the night we had sex for about the 4th time. We had been dating for a few months and I grew hornier each week that I was denied by her. During this first few months, we would only have enough time to see each other on the weekends so I spent each week fantasizing about her pantyhose she had worn i...

Fantasies Fulfilled, All at Once

by Yuppers12345 on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

I was just a normal 18 year old guy when this great experience happened. I would have never saw it coming, because it's only something that I would dream about. I was a very horny individual, with a strong foot fetish. I also began to think I had a face-sitting fetish. I figured if I ever ate pussy, I wanted to be helplessly underneath her. The thought of an...

The Teacher's Pet Ch. 03

by OneAuthor on Sep 25, 2019
Fetish

Author's Note: This builds upon the events of the previous chapters. I would recommend reading them first, before diving into this chapter. ***** Tuesday, January 20 I scooped the last of the Honey Nut Cheerios from my cereal bowl. There were four of them in my spoon, all floating in milk. They looked so serene, as if they were spending their day on the l...

It's Got to be the Karma

by karmadarma on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

That's what it's come down to. Everything my husband does, every task he under takes has a direct correlation to making me happy. It's wonderful. He basically lives to satisfy my exulted status as a woman. I need not wonder what its like to have a slave that loves me unconditionally, that has indeed become my reality. It's kind of funny how it all started q...

Toe Be or Not Toe Be

by wife2hotblk on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I HATE my feet. I was born with toes so long that they resemble little fingers. I could almost play piano with them; my reach is so long. My second toe is considerably longer than my big toe. To make matters even worse, my toes are rather thin as well. Worse yet it seems to be a dominant trait with four of my five children having inherited the same horrid bi...

Trapped in an Alien Maze

by MesmerEyez on Jan 22, 2018
Science Fiction

It's late, but not a long walk to your apartment. It's not a familiar part of town to you, but the GPS has yet to steer you wrong, and it's still moderately light out, in spite of the hour. A left turn here, crossing the street, and then it should just be a few more blocks until you're home and able to kick back and relax. You're dressed in normal attire, a...

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A Friendly Foot Job

by shaded_one on Aug 29, 2017
Fetish

Korbin was meeting his best friends for the first time in four years. David and Leah had been Korbin’s friends since high school. They were always hanging out at David’s house. Like the three Musketeers they were one for all and all one. Nothing could split them apart. It was no surprise when David and Leah got married. It was also no surprise that Korbin wa...

Alone At Home With My Cousin Ch. 01

by Ssg25 on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

That is it I have a foot fetish and am being unknowingly being forced to suffer at my cousin perfect feet. Wow how nice it is writing this down and letting all my emotions pour out. Before I start on blabbing you need to know the background. Basically I live with my family it's my mom and dad with 1 sister and a cousin that visits from time to time. My sist...

Professor Morrissey's Feet

by malefeetdesires on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

As I sat inside my morning Creative Writing class with Professor Morrissey, I started to feel nervous because it was approaching the time when we'd have to share some of our poetry with the class. "Who wants to start?" Professor Morrissey said standing at the front of the class in a gray suit. He was in his late fifties with well-trimmed gray hair, but he...