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How Did I End Up With A Foot Fetish?
(Posted on Tuesday, June 8, 1999)
This story was submitted anonymously.

I was really in the dark for a lot of years about my love for female feet. My fetish started when I was about 5 years old and for so many years I thought I was the only one who liked women's feet.

My fetish started when I was watching tv with my sister and cousin. The show was Lassie. Lassie started to pull the boot from this kids foot, and was pulling her around on the ground, it looked like Lassie was trying to bite her foot off. My cousin Stuck her foot out and said to me, "Here Lassie. Try biting my feet."

When she put her foot in my face, she pushed it inside and her toes went into my mouth before I could protest. I nipped at her toes and she pretended I was trying to bite them off. I still remember the taste. It was great. My sister wanted me to do her feet too. I alternated back and forth between their feet, biting and licking. I never got the opportunity to enjoy my cousin's feet again, but she started my love of female feet! I did however enjoy playing that game with my sister on many occasions.

As I grew older I used to sneek into my sisters room at night when she would have a friend staying over. One time as I tied one of her friends toes while she was asleep. I got caught. I was tasting her big toe and she pulled her foot back. That should have been a hint that she was awake. I waited until her foot slid back down and stuck my tounge out and tasted her toes. She jerked her foot back and sat up in the bed and said, "Who's there?"

I was caught red handed. She asked what I was doing. I didn't know what to say at first. I told her I would show her. I had her stick her foot out and I took it in my hands and bent forward and took a big lick of her foot! Her reaction was to jerk her foot back and tell me how weird I was. She did taste great though. I thought, "Wow. How am I going to get to enjoy feet now?"

I did try a few more of my sister's friends over the years, but as I grew up I believed that I was the only one with a foot fetish.To be able to enjoy feet I would go to massage parlors and of course the Mustang Ranch.

I married a great woman who indulges me with her feet, but I love to get a taste of a new foot any chance I get. I have tasted over 48 feet so far and I look forward to the next one. I would love to see more letters related to how people ended up with foot fetishes. Also, since learning about the Net, I don't feel totally alone anymore. However, I haven't seen any stories that deal with foot biting and would love to see if I'm the only one!

This story was submitted anonymously.


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