The scenes were more spicy in his fantasies. He was still kneeling at the foot of the bed but both his parents were involved and they didn't mind him being there. Like what?” I asked, and the two of us sat for a moment in though. “How about...the loser has to smell the winner’s feet!” One of his earliest memories was rushing to the master bedroom when his dad came home from work so he could sneak a peek at his dad's feet. The sound of the door opening and his dad's footsteps across the floor sent a bell ringing in his sexual mind and he rushed to take a position under the bed. Now I’ve known him for a long time, and we’ve done a lot of crazy things together and with our other friends but this, I didn’t know what was going to happen.

How he wished his father could understand what beautiful feet he had and allow others to worship them. It seemed unfair that his dad could not participate in this sex act. Surely it would make him feel good and in control to have his son kneeling at his feet, youthful tongue slithering all over his sensitive soles. It's healthy to release your sexual tensions," his mum explained. "Keep at it and don't stop until you're satisfied." Since poor Robert did not have many attractive men in his life as he was growing up, he became extremely fixated on his father's feet. His dad had strong, hairy legs and a pair of magnificent feet. He would later realize that almost no other men's feet came close in beauty to his own dad's feet. You could say that he was blessed with seeing those gorgeous feet every day. Unfortunately, they would also cause him great sexual frustration, as his dad inadvertently displayed his soles everywhere they went and Robert had to try hard not to get a raging erection when he was around them. Oh, GOD, your shoe reeks!” I grabbed his arm with both hands, but was unable to push his shoe off of my poor, helpless little nose. I had no choice but to inhale deeply. It was either that, or stop breathing entirely and suffocate. And I prefered smelling his putrid shoes over dying, any day.The thought of having to smell those feet up close made me gag. There have been times when he slipped out of his shoes, and almost instantly the putrid smell of his feet filled the room. It’s something I’ve had to tolerate for years.

Robert knelt quietly at the foot of the bed, face inches away from the covered soles. He allowed himself to enjoy the sight before him, like a humble man before the Gods. His head was spinning from the sheer ecstasy of what was about to happen, intoxicated by the sight before him. Foot worship is the gold-standard sex play for foot lovers. Judas, a friend and fellow kinky sex worker, has ample experience in this area. In this fantasy, Robert, along with several other deviant (homosexual) youth are each placed in a sealed cubicle, totally separate from each other and unable to hear what's going on in the adjacent cubicles. Wrapped around their penises are devices that vibrate at a constant rate, delivering a moderate amount of pleasure to their systems. Eventually, they will reach orgasm. The aim of the game, though, is to be the first one to ejaculate. The winner gets a special prize, perhaps a free dinner at a restaurant, perhaps a bonus orgasm during otherwise enforced chastity periods in the week. To encourage the guys to cum faster, a five-second picture is shown to them and they are able to press a button indicating whether they like or don't like it. Their hands are tied so that they cannot stimulate themselves; they can only press the acceptance or rejection button. What the boys are not told, is that this experiment is actually being used to identify the exact areas of deviance so that in the future this information can be used to train them towards a heterosexual path. The game seems to be fun and games but the information about what exactly is exciting them is vital for the (somewhat sadistic) researchers involved. He kept tapping my cheek with his toes. Pressed his big toe against my lips. Then he put them over my nose and squeezed. The smell was pretty rancid 😆 Like he actually squeezed my toe, forcing me to smell. I was extremely hard by this point. She laughed as she said it, as if to say it was natural to get hard, and her face showed confused amusement because she was probably wondering what on earth got her son so hard. If only she knew.I had him sleep over last night. The way our couch is, it branches off in two directions. So you can lay on one part and the other person can lay on the other and neither of y'all are in each other's way. Marcel laid one way...without really thinking I laid my head where his feet were. Oh yes, he does have some amazing feet!" his mum exclaimed. "You are becoming a man now, and you will get hard all the time. Why don't you take off your speedos and push your hard penis on those big feet?" Robert had his first kiss with another man when he was nineteen when he managed to move to a large city. His first true kiss, Robert is proud to note, was when he managed to kiss another man's foot, some years earlier. Fear-related adrenaline started flowing in his body as he went completely still. His dad made a grunting noise but didn't turn or get off the bed. Five minutes later the snoring started again and Robert relaxed a little. He no longer dared to peel more sheet off the feet he was staring at but continued to deliver little kisses and tongue touches to the balls of the feet and the big toe. Ten minutes later his dad jerked again and raised his head from the bed. Hey bro, I don’t judge. If you want to smell them smell away, but I’ve got a better if you want to hear it” he said

We have a bar area that serves a variety of drinks where you can socialise and chat to others – we keep the music at a volume where you can have a conversation without having to raise your voice. The organisers try and hang out here so we can welcome you and make sure new visitors are looked after, but we don’t catch everyone so don’t be afraid to come say hello. My hands trembled as I wrapped my fingers around the heel of his left shoe, grabbing it and slipping it off of his foot. The stench hit me immediately. I could feel my gag reflex start to act up. Out of pure instinct I dropped his shoe and went to cover my nose. Trevor saw what I was doing, yanked off his right shoe, grabbed my head with one hand, and with the other he held his shoe over my nose. I largely interact with foot fetishism as a form of body worship," they told me. "I enjoy looking down and watching them open up their mouths as they swallow, or try to swallow, more and more of my foot. It clearly becomes a phallic object at that moment."

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At that very moment, Robert's mum passed by the bathroom doorway, and exclaimed in amazement, as she saw the very obvious sign of arousal in her son. May I look your boots Sir?" is a sign of interest, if he's a stranger, and a sign of subservience and ownership if he's someone with whom you have an established BDSM relationship. If feet are a turn-on for you, don't worry, you're in good company. Famous foot fetishists (people with podophilia -- not pedophilia) include Elvis Presley, Andy Warhol, F. Scott Fitzgerald, and megastar burlesque vedette Dita Von Teese. Robert grew up in a religion that taught strict self-control and self-mastery. Some of its teachings included strict prohibition from masturbation and no sex outside of (hetero) marriage. Robert began to eroticize chastity and the denial of sexual pleasure from a young age. He felt incredibly guilty about his constant need to jerk off and he felt especially bad that his thoughts were about men and their feet. It was one thing to wank to the thoughts of women who he could seek out for marriage, but another story to fantasize about something that was completely forbidden and could never be accepted within the realms of his faith. Feet are second behind sex organs as the most commonly eroticized body parts, and there may be a scientific reason why. Feet and genitals occupy adjacent areas of the brain's somatosensory cortex. In other words, areas of the brain that control genital pleasure and foot pleasure are neighbors. Neurologist Vilayanaur Ramachandran thinks the popularity of podophilia is due to "neural crosstalk" between the two.