Face Foot Worship

Face Foot Worship
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Hello everyone! Like most of you I have been a reader on this forum for years, and now that I have had a few feet experiences I would like to share some of them, starting with my first foot worship session . If anyone is interested, I can also write about other experiences that I’ve had, such as the origin of my fetish when I was 13, or the other foot sessions I have had after this one, one more with the same woman that’s in this story actually. Anyway, this isn’t going to be terribly long story, but I think it is definitely worth sharing!

Everything in this story is written as it happened, I did not embellish because personally I don’t like it that much when people make up or add on things to non fiction stories .

So, a little background, I am currently 19, and I live in the San Jose area of California, and this story takes place when I just turned 18. I was looking for my first foot worship session, and tried a bunch of things, I tried Instagram, never worked out, too many flakes. I tried local bdsm dominatrixes, too goddamn expensive. Lastly I tried looking at local escort pages, which ultimately worked out…….

I was browsing the local escorts in my area when one hit my eye, a 35 year old brunette who had fetish sessions listed as one of the things she offers, I won’t get too into detail about her because she is actually not the lady I ended up having a session with!

Almost immediately after I looked at her profile I texted her, and asked if she was available that week for a foot worship session, it took a couple hours to get an answer. Then, I heard my phone ding, I excitedly rushed to check it, and to my immense dismay, I saw a text from her, and all it said was “no.” I was so disappointed and actually a little bit angry because I felt like I put my self out finally, only to get shot down. But then something completely unexpected happened. I received another text from her saying “ I don’t do those type of sessions anymore, but I have a friend who only does fetish sessions if you are interested.”

Well, I wasn’t interested so I replied “no” JUST KIDDING! I was so excited I almost dropped my phone! I replied “yes” and she sent me a pic of her friend whose name is Angela, she was actually pretty cute. She was probably about 5’7, on the heavier side but not obese by any means, with blonde hair.
She then gave me her friends number and said “good luck!” And with that I texted Angela. She actually replied really quickly and said she’s totally down for a foot worship session and that she can host! Which for those of you who know the game, hosting is a major problem, at least it is for me anyway. As you can imagine I’m getting more and more excited by the minute, but it was time for the age old question, how much? Now after dealing with pro dommes and Insta models, I was expecting something outrageous like $300-$600 an hour, which I would have said no to. But, to my delight, Angela said it is $110/ hour! I couldn’t believe it, it was perfect, so with that, we set up a date and a time and I was so excited I forgot to even ask about any details about the session.

This wouldn’t prove to be a problem though because 1 day before the session I got a text from her with a bunch of questions. I’ll just put exactly what the text said because I still remember it

“ Hey Noah! I hope you are excited for our session tomorrow! Before though I have a few questions for you. Would you like my feet to be clean, or stinky/ sweaty? I don’t know your preference. Also, are you into any type of domination? Maybe having your hands and feet tied up or anything like that? This way I know what to bring out for tomorrow. Thanks! -Angela”

Well, this text got me going, I was so happy she asked those questions, so, I definitely answered that I would like her feet to be stinky and that I am into stuff like having my hands tied. Even though I’ve never done anything like this before.

Then she answered with “alright then! Stinky it is! I’ll be walking around all day at the mall before our session so they should smell great for you ”

Oh my goodness was I excited, I could barely even sleep the night before, I just laid in my bed wondering if this is actually happening, and what the session tomorrow would be like.

Well, the day finally came, I woke up just as excited as the night before, and the whole day I couldn’t think of anything else but the session. We scheduled for 3:45, so I had a lot of time to kill, but on the bright side, it was a hot June day in San Jose, so I knew her feet would have a wonderful scent.

Finally, It came time for me to leave and go to Angela’s house, I got in my car and I was actually shaking with nervousness. I’ve never done anything like this before, so I started doubting myself, and almost didn’t go. Lucky for me, my nerves calmed and I headed over to her house. I pulled up in the driveway, got out and walked up to the door, I was so nervous I almost forgot my name when she answered the door .

We greeted each-other in the entryway of her house and she was sooo nice, after talking just for a few minutes we were basically friends. Then after the small talk was over, she asked me if I was ready to start. In my head I was thinking, gosh I’m totally not ready, I’m so not prepared for what’s about to happen, but of course out of my mouth I said yes.

By the way, before I continue I should describe a few things about Angela. She was late thirties at the time, and she was wearing knee high boots with tan nylons on. Her feet were a size 9 with medium length toes and a small arch. Her feet were also amazingly soft, not a callus in sight.

Continuing…..

Angela asked me to go to her living room and wait for her there while she got some things from her bedroom. I did as I was told and Walked into the living room, on the floor was a thick mat with a pillow, and a chair on top of it. I have to admit I was a little bit scared when I saw it, thinking I was probably going to be tied up underneath it.

Just as I walked over to the mat Angela entered the room, still wearing her boots. She caught me looking at her boots a little oddly and said playfully, “ I’m keeping them on until we start, I want you to get the full smell you’re paying for!” With that she asked me to lie down on the floor under the chair, In her hands she had 2 bundles of soft rope.

She proceeded to tie my legs together at my ankles, then when she was done with that, she walked over to where my hands were. Before she tied up my hands she asked me if I need anything or want to tell her anything before we get started. I said “no I think I’m ready” , and she said “ Ok then! But just so you know, once I tie you up and we start, I’m not letting you go until the hour is done, no matter how much you struggle.” (We established a safe word of course but she said she wouldn’t let off unless she thought I really meant it). This was such a turn on for me and boy was I ready to start.

She sat on the chair above me, and I was unable to escape. She then lifted up her right boot and slowly zipped it off, and she set her foot on the mat next to my face. I could already smell her sweat, she really must’ve worn those shoes all day. At this point I was actually starting to wonder if I could handle the smell of feet for so long without moving. It doesn’t matter anyway though because I have to endure it at this point whether I like it or not. She then unzipped her other boot and plopped her other foot down next to my face. “here they come” Angela said as she plopped both of her nylon covered feet down on my face. She put them on me in a way that covered my whole face, and I wasn’t able to breathe, suddenly she lifted up her feet and placed one of them back on my face, this time with her toes over my nose, I was forced to take a deep breath after not breathing and inhaled a huge amount of her scent as she spread and cupped her toes over my nose. The smell was just incredible, it was both sickening and intoxicating at the same time. On one hand I wanted to escape the smell, on the other I could’ve stayed there forever.

She continued by sliding her sweaty nylons all over my face, stopping every pass to cup her stinky toes around my nose and making me smell. She was definitely enjoying it. This went on for the first 20 minutes and she never let up. I didn’t breathe anything but her sweaty scent for that time.

Suddenly, she took her feet off my face, and as the colder air of the room hit me, I realized that my face was actually wet with her sweat, and I could actually still smell her feet scent even though they weren’t on my face at that time! Angela quickly slid off her nylons and asked me if I wanted a small challenge. I was so aroused I just said yes without thinking about it. She then shoved her damp nylons into my mouth, and forcefully placed her feet back on my face. “Now you have no choice but to smell, no cheating now. Let’s see how long you last.”

I couldn’t believe it, she was actually forcing me to take in the smell of her feet and I had no choice in the matter. This time she barely put her soles or heels over my nose, it was all toes. She just kept cupping each set of toes around my nose. After 10 minutes of non stop toe sniffing, I couldn’t take it anymore, so I turned my head to the side. That didn’t help at all. With one foot she held my head still, and with the other she pressed her toes against my nose again, but this time I actually couldn’t move at all, I was just stuck smelling her amazingly sweaty toes. I tried to take a breath through my mouth but I just choked on nylons instead.

After about 10 more minutes of this “torture” she took her feet off my face and took her nylons out of my mouth and said “gosh, by the way you were looking, I was starting to doubt if you even like feet haha.” I told her I was too! Jokingly of course.

She then slid my nose in between the toes of her right foot again and commanded me to smell, but this time with her left foot she staring poking at my lips, trying to spread them. I was actually resisting because I have never licked feet before and I wasn’t sure I was ready because they were still all sweaty and stinky. I kept my mouth shut, however she pierced my lips and started to rub her toes on my teeth, at the same time as her other set of toes was firmly planted on my nose. “Come on, open up, I swear you’ll like the way I taste” well, I couldn’t resist that, I opened my mouth and immediately she put her left set of toes inside. With one set of her toes around my nose and the other set wiggling around my mouth, I could only breathe and taste her feet, it was incredible. She kept her toes in my mouth for a couple minutes, running her big toe along the inside of my cheeks.
“Tongue out” she said firmly, I did as I was told and stuck out my tongue as far as I could, she finally took her toes off my nose and started running her foot from heel to toe over my tongue, over and over, occasionally grabbing my nose and telling my to sniff, until the end of the session.

I didn’t want to get up, I wanted to just lay there for another hour, or two or 3 [FACE WITH TEARS OF JOY]. But alas, my time was done.
She untied me and helped me up, she asked me if I had a good time and I told her it was perfect. She was so happy to hear that, and told me that I should definitely come see her again sometime soon, because in a couple months she will be moving! :( :( :(.
I promised her I would see her again, and I happily paid her and left the house feeling great!

Thank you all for reading my first story!! Like I said before, everything in this story happened exactly as written, if anyone has any questions, writing critiques or comments please don’t hesitate to post them! Please excuse grammatical errors, I typed this out on my phone.

Also, if anyone is interested In hearing about my second and final session with Angela, or any of my other true foot experiences please let me know and I’ll write them.

And finally, if anyone has any idea how I can find a lady to have a session with in the San Jose, CA area or within 50 miles of here, please let me know! I haven’t had much luck finding anyone other than crazy expensive pro dommes. I am currently on fetlife and I’m close to setting up something I think, but you never know. If it works out I’ll probably write about it.

-Noah

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I have been reading stories on this for a long time so when I had an experience with my wife’s feet I decided to share it.( I’m 26 by the way and my wife is 27)

I have been thinking about telling her about my foot fetish for a long time since we started going out about six years ago and I have really wanted to tell her since we got married three years ago. But I never did because I didn’t know how she would take it. So the only like bit of her feet I have had is if she asks me to rub them for her after work but that has only ever happened two times and the only other time I got to rub her feet was when she was pregnant I used to rub her feet about a once a week then and that wasn’t even that nice because her feet where swollen because of the pregnancy. The only other bit of her feet where smelling her shoes when she has gone out for a bit or smelling her socks after she leaves them lieing around

It happened three weeks ago she was after doing a work out in the gym and she came home and took off her size 8 running shoes and socks put them on the ground at the bottom of the couch where I was sitting watching tv and where my daughter was asleep next to me she is only 7 months old. My wife sat there for a while watching tv with me. After a while she decided to go to the shop so she put back on her shoes and left her socks on the ground. She went out the door so I went down on my knee’s next to her socks I picked them up. They were damp with sweat from her workout I put them up to my nose and took in a deep breath but I only got a small bit of the smell of sweat from her feet because the smell of the washing powder overpowered the smell of sweat so I turned one of her socks inside out hoping for a stronger smell the bottom of her sock was brown from the fake tan she had on. Right as I was about to bury my nose it the socks again I heard a noise behind me I turned around fast her socks still in my hand it was her she had just came back I dropped the socks fast but she had seen me. I told her that I could smell something and only trying to find out where the smell was from. To my amazement she believed me and she said “oh sorry honey my feet do sweat at the gym it is probably them if I knew it bothered you I wouldn’t have left them there”. I handed them to her and she went to put them in the wash. While she did this she said she had forgot to carry money with her and only remembered it half way there so that is why she was back. She got some money and left for a second time. Once I was sure she was gone I got up once again I went to the wash and got her socks and smelled them for a while again.

I didn’t think about it again for the night just spending watching movies with her. I also didn’t think about it for most of the next day. When I got home after work she was there looking after our daughter. Everything was as normal for a while after I got home it wasn’t until we sat down to watch tv that we started talking. I just told her about what was going on around but she interrupted me. She brought up what she seen me doing yesterday. She asked me if I had a foot or sock fetish the way she asked me shocked me. Before I could even say a thing she said that she had looked up google and typed in why was my husband smelling my socks? and a foot or sock fetish came up in most of the answers. The look on my face must have said it all I was going to tell her now anyway I told her.I had a foot fetish. She said that she didn’t mind that I had a foot fetish. I was surprised that she seemed so calm that I have a foot fetish I thought she would think it was weird.

She told me she didn’t know how to pleasure me with her feet but I could teach her how. She didn’t know a foot fetish was out there until that evening and even when she got the words foot fetish she had to put it in the urban dictionary. Just to find out what it was.
At this moment she put her feet still inside a pair of runners on my lap. I suppose if it’s a foot fetish u have u can take off my shoes and socks and we will see about what u want to do with my feet after. I unlaced her shoes and took them off putting them one the ground next to me I took a sniff of her socked feet before taking off her socks. I began to rub her feet while smelling her feet at the same time. That was all I was planning on doing because I didn’t want to freak her out. I just rub her feet and smelled them for about a half an hour before she said that is enough that she must go meet a friend and that I could do it again the next day. That night I spent looking after my daughter.

The next day when I got home I came into the living room my wife was sitting there her shoes where off already and so were her socks. I walked in and sat on the couch lifting up her feet and putting them down on my lap. I kissed the sole of her foot and looked up at her. She was smiling at me so I started to lick the sole of her foot she started to move her foot I could tell she was ticklish nut I continued to lick her sole as she wiggled her toes I began to suck on her toes one by one rolling them about in my mouth and getting a good taste of her feet. I did this to the other foot too. At the time she was wearing dark red nail polish. I continued to lick her feet for it must have been an hour until our daughter started to cry I got up went to her and looked after her and put her back to sleep.
When I had done all of this I came back into my wife she had put back on her socks because her feet had got cold at this point I just sat down and rubbed her socked feet while we watched some tv. We also talked for a while and she asked me why I hadn’t told her before because she told me she enjoyed it and she that she could get used of it.

I don’t know if I should put more any more of the stuff I have been doing with her feet because there is nothing much else I can say about worshiping her feet. But if u guys want me to I will.
You're a lucky one to hsve her sized 8 feet man, and feel comfty. I wish I could see them, lol.
It never ceases to amaze me that anyone here could get into a relationship and hide their love of feet. To me it's something that needs to come out right at t
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