Foot Fetish Fun With Traveling Nurses

Published early on our Previews page on Saturday, May 10, 2025.

Official publication date for the main page of our site: Monday, May 19, 2025.

This illustrated story was submitted anonymously.

I get really aroused when I engage in self bondage, especially when there's a good chance that I'll get caught by somebody who's likely to take advantage of me sexually. I'm not talking about getting raped, which is all about power, and control rather than pure sexual fun for both parties. But it's hard to find people like that unless it's role played, and even then it's hard.

Even though role playing is fun to enjoy, I much prefer the excitement of getting caught for real. I can imagine, for instance, catching somebody engaged in self bondage, and then playfully taking advantage of the situation by arousing them to the point that they want me to get sexual with them. You know, a situation that is a win-win for both parties.

As a travel nurse, or a per diem nurse as we're sometimes called, I sensed an opportunity to get caught in self bondage by a good looking male nurse in a hospital where I was assigned to work for at least six months if not more. I met Brad when the hospital booked a bedroom for me in a three bedroom house where he's staying. He's also a per diem nurse.

One day after a patient at the hospital was cuffed to the bed by a police officer after he was arrested for an alleged crime, I playfully mentioned to Brad that a lot of people love being cuffed.

"I know what you mean," Brad replied with a laugh. "My girlfriend loves to have sex while she's tied, and I love it." Then he added, "Oops! I probably shouldn't have told you that."

"I think it's great that the two of you have that kind of fun," I told him, "and don't worry, she'll never know that I know."

I knew his girlfriend Becky because she travels to wherever Brad is working. She works remotely, so she's able to travel with him whenever he gets a new assignment. They make a great looking couple. She's gorgeous, and he's amazingly handsome. The three of us were the only tenants in the house since the agency who hired us only booked two of the three bedrooms.

Intrigued by what Brad told me, and horny as hell because I hadn't had sex with anybody for a good couple of months, I made the bold decision to engage in a self bondage session when I thought that Brad and Becky would be around to catch me.

My fantasies of getting caught in self bondage always revolved around a guy catching me, but when I started thinking about what it might feel like to be caught by Brad and Becky, especially after he told me that they enjoy bondage sex, I could hardly contain my excitement.

The next day at work, just to test the waters with Brad, I casually, but deviously told him that I was going to engage in a self bondage session for a guy I supposedly met on a dating app who was going to come over to play with, and take advantage of me while I was tied, and helpless to stop him.

"So you might see him later at the house," I told him. "I'm going to leave the side gate to the house unlocked, and the back door unlocked so that he can let himself inside when he gets here."

"We can let him inside if you want," Brad told me. "Wouldn't that make more sense?"

"Normally it would," I answered, "but he's into the excitement of having me unlock the door for him after I've engaged in self bondage so that he can enjoy the thrill of letting himself inside with the added thrill that I tied myself up for him. Does that make sense?"

"That's actually pretty hot," he replied with a big smile on his face. "Maybe I can get Becky to do that for me."

"It's a lot of fun, and very exciting," I told him.

"So you've done this before?" He asked.

"I've done it a lot, so I've gotten pretty good at self bondage, but I've only done it by myself. I know, I know. That sounds pathetic."

"Not really," he replied. "The self bondage stuff is hot even if you don't involve anybody else."

"I suppose so," I told him, "but a big part of self bondage for me is the excitement of getting discovered. I find that really exciting. Does that make sense to you?"

"Yeah, I get it," he answered. "I can see how that would be really hot."

"I'm glad you understand," I told him. "It's helped to talk to you about it."

"Anytime," he assured me. "I hope it goes well for you," he added.

"Me too," I told him.

I was feeling a little guilty about lying to him to manipulate my own self interests, so I was having 2nd thoughts about going through with my ruse. After all, I didn't want to screw up a perfectly good friendship. Then again, if anybody would understand me, and what floats my boat when it comes to kinky sexual fun, I figured that he would. I was also pretty sure that Becky would be sympathetic, and maybe even empathetic to what I desired. After all, both of them were into bondage sex, and my self bondage fun was just another version of it.

After my conversation with Brad, I took a deep breath, and I decided to go through with my plan.

After placing a few of my favorite sex toys on the bed, one of which was plugged in, and the others with new batteries in them, I placed a bunch of scented candles around my bedroom, and lit each one to create an inviting, and sexy ambience.

Just so that my made up story to Brad would seem more believable in case he decided to check, I unlocked the gate in front of our garage, and I unlocked the back door. Then I went back to my bedroom.

Underneath each corner of my bed, I had ready to use wrist and ankle cuffs that had previously been secured to the bed's frame, and hidden underneath the mattress. I pulled the ankle cuffs out just enough to see part of them, but not enough to be used since I was only going to use the wrist restraints.

To make it more tempting for Brad and Becky to push my door open so that they could let themselves into my bedroom, I left the door slightly ajar. That way, they'd be able to have enough of a view to see that I was tied up on my bed completely naked. They'd also be able to see that my Internet date wasn't in the room with me.

Because I love having the soles of my feet tickled, I decided to use zip ties to tie my big toes together, and to tie my ankles together. The pictures below are similar to what I did to my feet after I climbed onto my bed. It's actually one picture that I downloaded from the Internet, and that I copied, and flipped horizontally to give a different view.

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As I had done many times before in other places that I rented with the same basic kind of king sized bed, I pulled out a piece of cotton rope from underneath the middle of the mattress to secure my zip tied ankles to the bottom of the bed. Then I laid face down on the bed, and I stretched my arms apart above my head so that I could grab onto the self tying wrist restraints that I had laid out at each top corner of the bed.

Before putting each of my wrists in through the self-tying faux fur lined restraints that I had designed myself, I grabbed onto the restraints to pull my naked body taut to the wrist restraints. Normally when I'm by myself, I only fully restrain my left wrist so that I can use my right hand to free my left wrist. With both wrists free, I can easily free my ankles when they're tied together or when they're tied apart.

This time, though, I fully restrained both of my wrists because I knew I could call out to Brad or Becky to free me if I needed their help.

I had actually never before fully restrained myself, and it gave me a rush to know that I would need help to get out of my self bondage. I also realized then, and there that either Brad or Becky or both of them would see me bound and naked one way or the other. They'd either find out on their own by checking to see if my Internet bondage sex date had gone as planned, or I'd have to call out to them for their help, and they would find out that way.

Even though Brad couldn't be sure that what I told him about meeting a bondage sex partner through a dating app was a lie, his instinct was that I lied, and Becky felt the same way when Brad filled her in on what I had told him. As they had fun telling me later, they correctly concluded that my supposed date was a ruse to get them to discover me in self bondage.

Whether I lied or not didn't matter to either one of them. They had decided before I engaged in self bondage that even if what I told them was true, and that a guy I met through a dating app showed up at the house, they weren't going to let him inside. Brad had re-locked the gate, and the back door only a few moments after I had unlocked them.

Thankfully, for their pleasure as well as mine, they didn't waste any time taking advantage of having me tied and helpless. Only moments after I secured my right wrist, I felt one of them straddle the back of my legs to sit on them, and to hold my ankles down to keep my feet immobilized while the other one tickled the soles of my feet.

I never realized how ticklish I was until that moment when the soles of my feet were being tickled really hard.

"Oh my God that tickles!" I cried out.

I didn't know who was doing what because of my blindfold until Becky exclaimed with glee, "I love tickling your feet! You're very, very ticklish! We're going to have a lot of fun with you!"

Brad didn't say a thing, but I could tell by the way he was holding me down that he was excited. I could also feel that he was naked. When my blindfold slipped away from my eyes, I could see that Becky was also naked. She looked incredible!

"Uh, oh," Becky laughed. "She just saw who we are."

"I think she already knew," Brad told her.

"Brad told me that the most exciting part of tying yourself up is to be discovered," Becky revealed. "So now that we discovered you, was it everything you hoped it would be?"

"It's pretty amazing," I answered. "How do you feel about discovering me tied up?"

"I love coming into your bedroom to see you like this," she answered. "I hope we'll find you tied up like this again. It's exciting to know that we can do all kinds of naughty things to you while you're tied and helpless. By the way, I know that my boo is especially excited because he has a foot fetish, which I know he hasn't told you about, and I have a fetish for women's feet, too, so we're going to have our way with your soles, and toes while you're still tied and helpless to stop us. You have amazing feet! Wouldn't you agree, hun?"

"Most definitely!" Brad answered. "Amazing feet!"

"So why don't you find a pair of scissors so that we can cut these zip ties off, and have our way with her feet," she told Brad.

"I'll be right back," he told her. Then with a laugh he added, "Make sure she doesn't go anywhere."

As soon as Brad was out of earshot, Becky asked, "Are you okay with all of this? I love bondage sex myself, but I want to make sure that you're having a good time. Otherwise, I won't be able to enjoy myself, and I know that Brad will feel badly about it if this isn't working out for you."

"I have to admit that I'm definitely into this with you two, but I really appreciate that you asked," I told her.

"That's a relief," she replied. "Sometimes Brad can get ahead of himself, which is why I wanted to know for sure."

"This is actually better than I expected," I truthfully told her. "I've always enjoyed bondage fun, which is why I've been into self bondage for a long time now."

"But you've only done it yourself, right?" She asked.

"Yeah," I told her. "I guess I've never really connected with the right person to feel good about involving them."

When Becky and I suddenly noticed that Brad was patiently standing in the doorway with a pair of scissors so that we could have some girl talk, she motioned for him to cut off the zip ties.

"Ah, I didn't see you there," she told him. "We were just having some girl talk."

"I can leave you two alone for a while if you'd like," he replied, "and we can pick up where we left off later on."

"That would be great, hun, thanks," she replied. "Maybe give us about twenty minutes?"

"Okay," he replied. "I'll see you on a bit."

As soon as he walked away, she asked, "Would it be okay if I tie you down in a different way?"

"Sure," I replied, "but before you do, and I can't really explain it, but I have a sudden urge to tie you down. Will you let me do that?"

"I guess so," she answered. "If that's what you'd really like to do, sure."

As soon as she freed me from my restraints, I laid her down on her stomach, and I restrained her wrists to the top corners of the bed. Then I tied her ankles together, and I secured them to the middle of the bed just as I had engaged in my self bondage to keep her soles exposed for a good tickling.

After sitting on the back of her legs to better keep her tied feet in place, I started to lightly tickle her sexy wrinkled soles with all of my fingers. Then I explored every inch of her super soft soles with my probing tongue, and mouth.

As she squirmed underneath me, she said in a soft tone of voice, "That's feels really nice. You're really good at this."

"Thank you," I replied. "I can't believe how incredibly soft, and wonderfully wrinkled your soles are. I'm only realizing now that maybe I have a foot fetish. If I don't, then why is playing with your feet making me so wet, and horny? Oh, and those toes of yours! They're perfectly pedicured! There is no way that I'm NOT going to suck them!"

After schooching back to sit on the hamstrings of her legs, I gently lifted her right leg back towards my breasts so that I could more easily suck her perfectly pedicured toes.

Shortly after I put my mouth around the big toe of her right foot to suck it, she said with a happy giggle, "You're incredibly good at shrimping, and if you don't already know, that's what people in the foot fetish world call toe sucking."

"I didn't know that," I said after I momentarily stopped sucking her big toe to reply. "Good to know."

For the next twenty minutes or so, we didn't say a word. I didn't want to stop sucking her toes, and she evidently didn't want to interrupt the toe sucking. I sucked each, and every one of her perfectly shaped toes over, and over again. Sometimes I had all ten of her toes in my mouth at the same time with her feet on top of each other so that I could take them all into my mouth. Other times, I had just one set of toes in my mouth. Most of the time, though, I was sucking just one toe at a time.

Every once in a while I would see Brad peering into the room to take a look. Whenever I would see him take a peek, I would give him a thumbs up sign, and he would give me one in return. I suspected that he was watching a lot more than I noticed, but I was in the zone of giving his girlfriend pleasure, and getting pleasure back in return from worshiping Becky's sexy feet, so I didn't really care one way or the other about him watching.

At one point when the timing seemed right, I asked Becky if I could turn her over onto her back, and she said that I could. So I freed her wrists, and then I turned her over onto her back before restraining her wrists again. This time I also restrained her ankles so that she was restrained spread eagle completely naked.

"I want to do to you what I like having done to me," I told her.

"I've loved everything you've done to me so far," she replied, "so go for it."

With a satisfied laugh, I said, "Ha! Like you can do anything about it."

"Now you know why I like bondage sex so much," she replied.

I didn't know if it would work with her like it did with me when I masturbated, but I used my favorite vibrator to stimulate her clit while using two of my fingers to massage, and maintain pressure on her G-spot.

When she suddenly blurted out how great it felt, I knew that I was stimulating the right spots to make her climax. Once you find those sweet spots, it's like magic. I always cum hard multiple times whenever that happens while masturbating. So when I was able to make her squirt uncontrollably the first time that I tried, it was super fulfilling!

As soon as she started cumming hard multiple times, and squirting uncontrollably, she kept exclaiming, "Oh my God! I can't believe this is happening! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh my God! I'm squirting! Fuck! This is intense! Oh my God!"

I hadn't noticed that Brad was watching, but when I did notice, his mouth was half open, and he had a shit eating grin on his face. He was definitely a happy camper. So was I, and so was Becky.

After we released Becky from the restraints, we laid down on the bed together, and had a great conversation about the sexual fun we had just enjoyed. It was better than any of us had expected. We all agreed that we'd have to do more of the same.

Intrigued by the self bondage that I enjoy doing, Becky asked me with a laugh, "Do you think you could teach me the ropes about the self bondage stuff? I'd like to give it a try."

"Sure," I told her. "I'd be happy to show you how it's done. I can set things up for you in your bedroom so that Brad can enjoy the thrill of finding you in self bondage one of these days after he gets back home from work. I have another set of self-tying faux fur restraints that you can keep attached to your bed."

"I'd love for Becky to do that for me," Brad said with joy.

"If you ever want any help playing with her while I'm around," I told him, "just let me know."

"And if you ever want us to find you in self bondage again," Becky chimed in, "just let us know, and we'll make a hop, skip, and a jump over to your bedroom."

With a laugh, I said to them, "I guess we've become roommates with benefits."

"That's my kind of roommate," Brad added.

While Brad and I never play without Becky, she and I sometimes play without Brad while he's at work. It arouses him to know that she and I play on own sometimes. But more often than not, we try to time our foot fetish bondage sex fun right before he's scheduled to get back home from work. That way, he can enjoy the thrill of coming back home to catch us in the act.