Foot Worship: The Training of A Foot Slave

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I don't think you can force yourself to do this, especially if you have no experience of anything like it before. Do not worry since I am not your elementary school teacher anymore and we were friends and it is a good feeling for a woman to be admired and I am not angry at you, I will keep your secret I had a couple of friends who were seriously into a slave/master relationship and also the BDSM thing as part of it. However I was not able to concentrate on my lessons and I was oftenly looking down at her feet, thinking nothing else but to kiss her feet again. She noticed that but not said anything. However this effected my performance and consequently she smiled at me, caressed my head and said: -Look, I know that there is something between you and my feet and we have to solve it, tell me what is going on? Yes, he said he could be naked if I wanted him to. Coz he's a slave if I didn't want to see him again it wouldn't be a problem as he says he has to obey me.

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Then they made me kiss their feet frequently, but I beg you not to tell this to my parents because in such case my sisters will never talk to me again. I have been in a relationship with fairly serious BDSM elements to it, but only as the sub partner. I'd never tried being the domme, so thought I might as well give it a go. But I just couldn't do it. It didn't help that he was an entire foot taller than me, so we both knew there was no way I could physically force him to do anything. just saying this as a really good friend of mine is in a similar relationship - he treats her like shit, she says it's ok as she more than makes up for it privately

I was twelve years old, just graduated from the elementary school and my parents were considering to send me to the best private boarding high school. They talked to my teacher in the elementary school who had the questions of previous year tests in hand and they agreed that I shall get some private lessons from my teacher for the preparation of high school entrance examinations. So I began to visit my teacher in her home and getting private lessons from her.

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I lowered my head to the other foot which was resting on the floor. I first kissed the top of toes and the instep while she caressed my head by the other foot. She exchanged her foot. These words made me very happy and I immediately obeyed her words and kissed her instep and toes of her feet one by one. When she has her friends in the house and if she wishes so, I have to kiss her feet without any hesitation or feeling shy. She has the right to punish me infront of her friends and I have no right to object. I have even to kiss the feet of her female friends if she commanda me to do so. When she is at the mall to buy shoes I have to put the shoes on her feet myself and kiss her feet without any hesitation if she extends her foot at my face in public. One day she decided to divorce me. I begged her not to do so and I proposed her to live together, share the house where I was going to do whatever she wants. She accepted my proposal and she introduced some rules that I have agreed unconditionally and promissed to obey.Then one by one they both introduced their feet in front of me. In this first occasion I kissed the toes of one foot of my elder sister then by the same way the toes of the other sister. They took great pleasure when I was under their feet. ButI was also very delighted. Whenever I am coming to the house I have to kneel infront of her and kiss her feet one by one. From time to time and especially when she dressed to go out I have to kneel in front of her, kiss her feet and demonstrate my admiration against her and flatter her. My elementary school teacher was about 35 years old, a beautiful, divorced female. I always admired her. I was always wondering to see her feet but could not succeeded yet because she was always wearing pumps in the school. Her feet was arched. I was always dreaming to be punished by her under her feet. My sisters began to impose me that men are always kissing the feet of beautiful women. I was told that such tendency of men was very normal and common as usual as kissing hands. When they were playing with me they were showing to me from magazines which women's feet could be worth to be kissed or not.

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It worked for them as he was happy to dominate and she was very happy to be dominated and they had mutual respect. I ranged the bell and she opened the door barefeet as usual. I intended to lower myself to kiss her feet but she said: I started kissing every inch square of her sole, then her heel then the bottom of her toes, then the instep and the toes. I took about ten minutes. Let me first tell you about my husband (for the sake of this story, I will call him Bill). He's not what most women would consider "good-looking". He's short and he's on the heavy side. Not overweight, but heavy around the middle. I, on the other hand, am petite (about 5'1" tall and weigh about 100 pounds).

OK, now turn round and clean between the toes of my both feet, I do not want any part of my feet uncleaned. You are so beautiful and I admire you and also your feet were so beautiful and I could not stop myself and paid my admiration.

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When I was finished they told me not to tell anything to my parents otherwise I shall never be able to play with them and talk to them. I was the third child and the single boy of my family and had two elder sisters. Due to this fact all the love of my father and mother were concentrated on me. Which was causing my sisters to be very jealous. They were considering that I could not be superior than them and even they were elder, stronger, going to school etc. so they are the one who are superior. So they made a plan to prove that I was the inferior. I was able to understand and solve such action of them after almost 30 years.Of course, none of my friends knew about my new "boyfriend" (someething Bill agreed to) and I still dated other boys but I didn't commit myself to anyone else.