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Plus: My 7-year-old has a thing for gauze, splints, and bandages.



by
Dan Savage
September 6th, 2017 August 29th, 2020
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I’m a lady considering taking on a foot fetishist as a slave. He would do chores around my house, including cleaning and laundry, and give foot rubs and pedicures in exchange for getting to worship and jack off to my model-perfect feet when I’ve decided he’s earned it. Am I morally obligated to tell my roommates? Technically the guy would be in their common space too. I will fully vet him with references and meet him in a neutral location at least once—and anything else you might suggest I do for security’s sake. Though my roommates are not what you would call conservative, I’m not sure they’d understand this kind of arrangement. I would have my slave come over when no one is around, and then my roommates could come home to a sparkly clean common area! My slave would never have access to their personal spaces, nor would I leave him alone in any area of our home until a strong bond of trust had been established. No harm, no foul? Or am I crossing a line? — Man Into Cleaning A Shared Apartment
A friend in Berlin has a similar arrangement. This guy comes over to clean his apartment once a week and—if my friend thinks he’s done a good enough job—my friend rewards him with a knee to the balls. It’s a good deal for both parties: My vanilla-but-kink-adjacent friend gets a sparkly clean apartment (which he loves but doesn’t want to do himself), this guy gets his balls busted on a regular basis (which he loves but can’t do himself). But my friend lives alone, MICASA, and that makes all the difference. Or does it?
Time for some playing-games-with-foot-fetishists theory: If you were having sex with a boyfriend in the common areas of your apartment when your roommates weren’t home—let’s say your boyfriend (or even some rando) wanted to fuck you on the kitchen floor—you wouldn’t be morally obligated to text your roommates and ask their permission. But we’re not talking about a normal guy here or normal sex—we’re talking about a fetishist who wants to be your slave. Does that make a difference? It might to people who regard kinksters as dangerous sex maniacs, MICASA, but a kinky guy isn’t any more or less dangerous than a vanilla guy. And a kinky guy you’ve gone to the trouble to vet—by getting his real name and contact information, by meeting in public at least once, by asking for and following up with references—presents less of a threat to you and your roommates than some presumed-to-be-vanilla rando one of you brought home from a bar at 2 a.m.
Strip away the sensational elements—his thing for feet, his desire to be your chore slave, the mental image of him jacking off all over your toes—and what are we left with? A friends-with-benefits arrangement. A sparkly clean apartment benefits you (and your roommates); the opportunity to worship your feet benefits him. This guy would be a semi-regular sex partner of yours, MICASA, and while the sex you’re having may not be conventional, the sex you have in your apartment—including the sex you might have in the common areas when no one is at home—is ultimately none of your roommates’ business.
That said, MICASA, unless or until all your roommates know what’s up, I don’t think you should ever allow this guy to be alone in your apartment. —Dan Savage
My girlfriend drunkenly confessed to me that she used to pee on her ex. I’m not sure what to do with this information. —Dude’s Relationship In Peril
Did she ask you to do something with this information? Did your girlfriend say, “Hey, I used to pee on my ex—now go make me a dreamcatcher with that news, would you?” Your GF got a little kinky with an ex, most likely at the ex’s request, and so what? If piss isn’t something you’re into, DRIP, don’t obsess on the distressing-to-you details and focus instead on the big picture: You’ve got an adventurous GF. Congrats. If she doesn’t have an equally adventurous BF, here’s hoping she finds one. —DS
My 7-year-old son started getting really into gauze, splints, and bandages when he was 3, and by the time he was 4, it became clearly sexualized. He gets a boner when he plays “broken bone” or just looks at bandages, and he has expressed how much he loves to touch his penis when he does this. My husband and I (both happily vanilla) have been accepting and casual about this. We’ve provided him with a stash of “supplies,” taught him the concept of privacy and alone time, and frequently remind him to never wrap bandages around his head or neck. Is it normal to be so kinky at such a young age? I know kinks generally develop from childhood associations. When he was 2, he had surgery to correct a common issue on his groin. Might that have sparked this? I want my son to grow up with a healthy and positive sexuality. Are we doing him a favor or a disservice by supplying him with materials, freedom, and privacy to engage in a kink so young? —Boy Always Needing “Doctoring” And Getting Edgier
Your son’s behavior isn’t that abnormal, BANDAGE. It’s standard for kids, even very young kids, to touch their genitals—in public, where it can be a problem, or in private, where it should never be a problem. And Lord knows kids obsess about the strangest shit. (What is the deal with dinosaurs, anyway?) Right now your son is obsessed with bandages and splints and gauze, his interests aren’t purely intellectual, and it’s easy to see a possible link between his experience with bandages and gauze in his swimsuit area and his obsession.
None of this means your son is definitely going to be kinky when he grows up, BANDAGE—not that there’s anything wrong with being kinky when you grow up. There are lots of happy, healthy kinksters out there, and your kid could be one of them when he grows up. But it’s too early to tell, and so long as his interests aren’t complicating his life (he’s not behaving inappropriately with friends or at school), your son’s whatever-this-is will become less of your concern over time, and ultimately it will be none of your business.
In the meantime, you don’t wanna slap a “so kinky” label on a 7-year-old. (If he were to overhear you using that term to describe him, does he have the computer skills to Google it himself?) But you’re doing everything right otherwise. You aren’t shaming your son, and you aren’t making bandages and gauze and splints more alluring by denying him access to them. You are teaching him important lessons about privacy and what needs to be reserved for “alone time.”
You ask if it’s normal to be “so kinky” (a phrase we shall both retire, at least when referring to your son, after today) at such a young age. Probably not—but so what? According to science, most adults have paraphilias, aka “non-normative sexual desires and interests.” That means kinks are normal—at least for grown-ups—so even if your son isn’t normal now, BANDAGE, he’ll be normal someday. Most happy, healthy, well-adjusted adult kinksters can point to things in their childhood that seemed to foreshadow their adult interests in bandages/bondage/balloons/whatever. Author, journalist, and spanking fetishist Jillian Keenan ( Sex with Shakespeare ) was fascinated by spanking when she was your son’s age. Keenan likes to say she was conscious of her kink orientation before she knew anything about her sexual orientation. So while your son’s behavior may not be “normal” for a kid who grows up to be vanilla, it would be “normal” for someone who grows up to be kinky. —DS
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Story time This is s real story of something that happened to me. So this happen my junior year of high school, I was 17 at the time. I was staying after school with some of my friends because it was a Friday and we were all going to hang out and I needed a ride so I waited for them to finish practice. Most of the guys were baseball players who were going to party. Hunter was my ride and we were going to his house later so I just waited in his car until practice was over and this is where the exciting stuff starts. He walked up to his car and was sweaty after a 3 hour practice and tired. He asked me if I could put his baseball bag in the back so I went back and he said “cleats too, don’t worry I only wore them for like an hour so they shouldn’t smell” and all I can say is he was wrong, those had a nice smell to them and when I put them in the car I got a nice big sniff of them and that shoe was still damp. It was also close to 100 degrees that day. When we got back to his house we went to his room and I just sat down in one of his gaming chairs to play Fortnite while he got changed and all. When he got in the room he just plopped down in the bed after taking his shirt off. I’ve known him for about 8 years probably so I didn’t really care what he did. He asked me if I could take his shoes off because his arm and back hurt and I kinda wanted to because we’ve been friends for 8 years but I didn’t really spend any time at his house. When I untied his shoes and took the first one off the smell was strong and i acted like he smelt bad but I was going back for those shoes later. Then I took the other one off and then asked me if I could take his socks off too. I rolled my eyes by the said “hey, you got that ride home today” So I took his socks off and they were wet by the feet and ankles. “Want me to take your pants off too?” I said jokingly “I think I can handle them on my own” Then he walked into his bathroom to take his shower. When he closed the door I waited a few seconds and then went and got his shoes and socks and put my face into them. They smelled so good and I I smelled them for a minute or two straight. Then things got awkward when hunter walked out in his towel, he said “Let me get my, wait bro, what are you doing?” I just looked at him and then said quickly “I went to get up and fell back down and landed in your stuff” He looked at me and smiled. “You were sitting over there, you didn’t fall into my shoes and socks, you were smelling them weren’t you” I gave go right then and there because I’m not a good lier and he had clearly known what had happened. “Well you caught me” “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 “Alright” “Get on your back” 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. He walked over my face in his towel and I got a clear shot of his junk and then I questioned it he was gay because he just showed me that like it was nothing. He then sat at his desk and put his feet on my face and said “lick” I was shocked that he just told me to lick his feet. They smelled and tasted good, I’ve also always kinda wanted to do this but never expected it to happen. I just stuck my young out and touched his foot a little bit and he started to tell me to really lick it. Then he started to move his foot over my face and tongue. I had practically Licked his whole foot when he gave me a blind fold to wear and told me to put it on. I did and he kept having me lick his foot. “Open your mount and stick your tongue out” I did and he dipped his toes in my mouth and then I didn’t ever see this coming from him since he had a girl friend. He put his dick in and I spit that out and took off the blind fold. “Hey dude I though you looked that kinda stuff” “Wtf, I like feet not dicks Hunter.” Then it was a little weird for the rest of the night but he would still take me home from his practices and school and let me lick and smell his feet in exchange for me not telling everyone he’s gay, even though he’s not.

It was a really hot summer day. The sun beat down as hard as it could, so me and my best friend hung out inside his nice air conditioned bedroom. My name’s Blake, and I’m a nineteen year old high school graduate. Having not gone to college yet, I was able to spend a lot of my time going to friends’ houses. Trevor, my eighteen year old best buddy, is one of those friends. The two of us have known each other since I was seven and he was six, and we have been inseparable ever since.

It was around 3:30 in the afternoon, the time of the day where the sun seemed to burn the brightest in the sky. Trevor and I had recently come bac
- Hey Nathan. - I heard him call me from the door. I stood up from my seat to meet with my childhood best friend, Ryan. - What's up? - I asked him. He was in a different class but we spent a lot of time together. - Can I come over today? I'm bored and I want to try that game you told me about the other day. - Sure, my parents are out for the whole weekend so I we can chill in peace? Wanna sleep over? Okay, I have a few things to confess, while he is a great friend, we are quite different, he is your typical social, funny, good looking lad while I'm a decent looking introvert. We have fun but I have some ultiour motives...so to say. I don't intend to make a move on him but I'm actually gay with a very... and I mean very strong submissive foot fetish. So... yeah... I'm quite into him. He was a tall, slightly muscular, blue eyed blond prince... But I know I'm out of his league so I'm fine with just watching him from a distance. Or so I thought till this day. - Sure, I'll stick around till
Once again fantasy and modern are tied so this time I'll continue the modern one. (vote: https://www.deviantart.com/freefoot8/poll/Favourite-setting-for-sub-dom-foot-fetish-and-sexual-7897802 ) Ryan laughed out loud. - Wonderful you say? - He said and pushed his sock-covered toes into my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked on it right away. The sock quickly got wet from my saliva. - Ugh... Seriously? - He added with a slightly disgusted expression. - It's dirty and sweaty... - Yeffh - I muffled and kept moving his toes around my mouth. I tried to stick my tongue out a bit to clean the sole of his sock better but Ryan removed his foot shortly. He looked at his wet foot. - Bro... I can't believe you enjoy that. - He raised his foot closer to his face but turned away quickly as the smell hit him. - Jesus... - He dropped his foot back on the floor. - So... How badly do you want this? - He wiggled his toes. - Really really badly! - I leaned closer to his foot but he moved it away. - I
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