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BATD ON May 22, 2009 AT 2:16 pm

Mistress Mistress

Mistress Mistress

Feet on Parade

As the weather turns from cool to warm, women all over the world are getting out their summer sandals. Brightly polished toes adorning little flower designs bedazzled with bling, these are a foot fetishists favourite thing! I do believe foot fetish is the most common request on the BDSM menu. I for one, couldn’t be more thrilled as I can’t think of a more pleasant feeling than having my feet worshipped. Being acutely aware I can recognize that gleam in the eye of a foot connoisseur  I often enjoy playing a little game of Spot the Foot Freak. And when I say freak, I mean it in the best sense of the word.

Flip flopping around at an outdoor mall on a lazy afternoon with one of my girlfriends is the best place to play the game. We usually find a place to sit where there is ample foot traffic (pun intended). I generally like to sit on the lip of the giant fountain. It’s positioned a bit high off the ground in order for me to allow my feet to dangle. I sit there relaxing with a beverage and allow my sandals to almost fall off my feet. I catch them every time with my other foot and wait as I bait my foot pervs. It doesn’t take long to get some bites. The reaction if you pay close attention is quite amusing

At this point I can spot the different kinds of personalities of the foot voyeur. We have the ‘Sly Dog’ who usually does several nonchalant laps. Each pass taking his time to ogle our manicured feet. He tries to be subtle but his glazed gaze gives him away every time. Then there’s “Mr. Ballsy” who is usually a younger European man. These carefree types will saunter right up to you and offer their services to massage tired looking feet. It’s a request almost always followed by two questions: Where are your boyfriends? And can I have your phone number. Usually in that order! I have to say I really appreciate the courage and moxie of these fellas and have even taken a few up on the foot rubs.

Tales of a Foot Fetish

Tales of a Foot Fetish

A third type is the “Stalker.” These are the foot lovers who are so overwhelmed by the vision of feet that they can’t help themselves. I usually notice them perching nearby so they can just stare at our feet, with no shame. As we get up to continue shopping they follow behind sort of trying to go unnoticed but not really caring if they are spotted. It’s part of the thrill. They watch us shop from a safe distance until the tension is too great, thus having to excuse themselves from the stalking activity to go home and…

I have a place in my heart for every single one of these foot fetishists and as summer approaches I look forward to playing my little game. I think this year I will hit the Santa Monica Pier barefoot and see who’s fantasizing about licking the dirty pier soot off the arches of my feet.

Here’s to summer, sandals and toes!
Mistress Mistress

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