That’s right, brother. KNEEL for me. You know you want to!
One day, I accidentally found out that my older sibling has a foot worship fetish. Indeed, I’d suspected that my silky, nylon clad feet and sexy shoes are a huge turn on for my naughty big brother. It happened one afternoon when I was pulling on my shimmery stockings.
Specifically, stockings, a garter belt, and tiny thong panties, which all make me feel so very wicked. And of course, high heels make me purr! Even more, let’s “pair” this with the hot foot worship fetish fantasy that became oh-so-real when I was just barely 18!
Of course, you’re wondering how I found out about men and their perverted longings for my perfect feet and exquisite shoes, aren’t you? Hint: It probably started with you and your secret foot fetish!
Anyway, I sat down at my vanity so that I could pull up one stocking, then the other. Then, I glanced up into the mirror and saw my older brother Chase, standing in my bedroom doorway. As he stared at me, his hand moved up and down in his pocket, which made it blatantly clear that he was fondling his hard dick.
Suddenly, I realized that he wasn’t staring at my young, firm breasts nor my black, pretty panties. No, he was staring at – wait for it – my FEET!
Shockingly, I felt the biggest rush ever. But back then, I didn’t really know a fetish from a french fry! However, I -did- know that my big brother on the verge of exploding in his pants, just from looking at my cute tootsies. Pretending that I didn’t know he was there, I turned my leg one way, then the other, acting as though I were checking out the way my stockings fit.
One after the other, I slid my feet into sleek black patent leather, open-toed Louboutin pumps with 5-inch heels. Meanwhile, I watched my elder sibling, who looked like he was about to lose his mind. Chase licked his dry lips, blue-eyed gaze glued to my feet as I pretended to adjust the fit of the expensive shoes.
My heart was pounding a mile a minute as I stood and assessed my reflection in the mirror. Even back then, I had a curvy little body; upturned 34B breasts, and a rounded, firm ass. Last but not least, we can’t forget my slim, pedicured size 8 feet and my long, tanned legs.
Foot worship fetish: Arching a brow as I turned around, I purred “Hello, Chase. See something you like, big brother?”
“Um hi, Angel,” he mumbled, obviously struggling to keep his eyes on my face.
“What do you think of my new shoes? Aren’t they hot?” I casually asked with a sly smile.
Visibly swallowing, he managed to nod his head. “Oh yeah. They look really … nice.”
“Pfft, seriously?” I scoffed. “Is that the best you can do? I think they’re absolutely perfect. Just look at the way they show off my feet and legs!”