Foot fetishes are common. There are plenty of men like you attracted to the pretty feet of a sexy bitch like me. I love to indulge men who like a sexy pair of feet. I can usually spot them too. When it comes to foot jobs, the size of your dick does not matter. I will not let a small or even average dick fuck me. My feet, however, are less selective when it comes to cocks. Now if a guy is ugly and a tool, my feet will not touch him with a ten-foot pole. But a handsome man with a short stack, well, he can at least have the pleasure of cumming on my pretty feet. I live in California, so I can wear sexy heels and sandals all year long. I have this thing I do. I slip on some sexy open toed shoes, walk around the mall with freshly pedicured feet and entice the foot fetish dudes. A few laps around the mall, and a stop inside a shoe store, and I have my pick of the litter. David was handsome, and sophisticated. Just my type. I had no clue about cock size, but if he was too small for my pussy, he would at least leave with a foot job. He asked to buy my shoes. I can afford to buy my own shoes, but if a handsome stranger wants to pay, I always let him. When we got back to my place, I showed him my huge shoe collection. It was not just feet he loved. He had a shoe fetish too. I am a phone sex therapist; I can cater to any fetish. I modeled several pairs of shoes for him before he had a tent in his pants. I let him fuck one of my leather mules. Would not have been my choice in shoes, but I do not judge. Although he had a big cock, I just gave him a foot job. He was clearly submissive to dominant women and likely more into a foot job than fucking my pussy anyway. Not like I did not get anything out of it. I made him clean his cum off my feet and I got a couple pairs of free shoes.
Category: Phone sex therapist
Foot Fetishes
GFE Phone Sex Lover
It is a new year, and you know what that means, right? It’s time for a new GFE phone sex girl. You know what they say – out with the old and in with the new. I like to think that I am just the kind of girlfriend every man wishes he could have. I’m educated, funny, adventurous, and I can blow your mind in the bedroom. We can talk about anything and everything, or I could fuck your brains out. It’s up to you, baby! Whatever you are in the mood for is exactly what you are going to get.
Do you want me to be your sweet and loving phone sex girlfriend? I can make sure that you feel loved and appreciated. I mean, you’ll know for sure when I tell you to lie down and then take that throbbing cock in my mouth and give you a long, slow blow job. But if you’d rather have your hottie girlfriend fuck you like a porn star, I can make that happen, too. Whatever your heart desires is guaranteed to happen with me, babe. I can’t wait to get to know you and start playing with you, baby.
Sensual Phone Sex Therapist
I get it. Sometimes you just need a phone sex therapist. Not everyone gets your fetish, and that’s okay. Not everyone has to. All you need is one good woman like me who is willing to listen to you and even indulge you in your fantasies and role plays. Maybe you’re confused about why you are turned on by the things that you are. I’ll talk it over with you and help you try to figure it out. Maybe there was something that you saw when you were a teenager that just stuck with you, and you couldn’t ever get it out of your head. That happens to a lot of us.
It always excites me to get into that with someone. Let me help you get to the root of it and then once we do, you can stop thinking about the why and just enjoy the fact that you DO enjoy it. You can tell me every single detail of your fantasy and hey, maybe I even share some fantasies with you. Wouldn’t that be amazing? There’s nothing like finding a kindred spirit to share a sexy rendezvous with. A sensual, naughty therapist like me may just be exactly what you need.
Hot Foot Fetish Story
My new client loves my sexy brown toes. He has a sexy foot fetish and came to me for assistance. The first time we met he walked into my office and commented on how cute and tiny my feet looked in my sandals. I took off my shoes and put my feet on his lap while we talked. He rubbed them as his thick cock hardened. Ten minutes into the session, he started licking and sucking my toes. His dick was hard as a rock. I used my other foot to massage his hard cock while he sucked. He unbuckled his pants and released his fat dick. I stuck my other foot into his warm, wet mouth. He moved his head back and forth on my pretty feet, treating them like they were a cock and he was a professional cocksucker. I moaned with pure delight. As he sucked my toes, he jerked his veiny cock with his right hand. He jerked faster as I pushed my feet deeper down his throat. He kept licking and sucking my feet until he shot his creamy cum load all in his hand. We wrapped up our session and set an appointment for the following week. I made a mental note to set a pedicure appointment too. End of session.
Cuckold Phone Sex with a Size Queen
Cuckold phone sex is my thing. I love telling guys that they have nothing to give women. Most men who call me already know that they cannot please their wives. They are calling me for therapy. They want to know how to be cuckolds or they want to talk about their cheating wives. If you are calling me, you know what I am about, so you must know you have a small penis. Now, guys meeting me at bars do not always realize that I am a size queen. How they do not know that is beyond me. I mean look at me? I am a sexy woman for any age. I have confidence. I am intelligent too. I do not need to settle. I rarely go to bars because it is full of men who have overestimated their charm. I was in the mood for a drink and to mingle. With it being winter break, my college boys are back at home, and I have a smaller pool of fuck buddies. Even my studly neighbor is traveling and not home.
At the bar, this guy hit on me. I flirted back because he was handsome. Tall, dark, rich, educated…. Seemed too good to be true. I saw the white mark on his finger from where he hid his marriage ring before approaching me. I took a chance he had a big enough cock to satisfy me. We get back to my place, and I was thinking like that old lady in the old Burger King ads. “Where’s the beef?” He had no dick. He had a little clit. Small dick humiliation was all he was getting from me. He tried to force himself on me like I was the one to blame for his tiny dick. Big or small, a knee in the crotch brings men down equally. I gave him some unsolicited clit and ball torture, and then snapped some pictures which I sent his wife. I would have been nicer, but he tried to assault me with a toy gun lol. I took the gloves off and shamed him all over social media, and let his wife know he was a tiny dicked cheater. Well, I am sure she knew about the tiny dick part. I am a phone sex therapist. I am a dominant woman. Do you come after me with a Vienna sausage and expect me to play nice.
Humiliated and Satisfied
“Look at that teeny tiny Vienna sausage?” I laughed. “How do you even piss without wetting your itty bitty balls?” I asked though I already knew the answer. I pulled out my ruler, magnifying glass, and tweezers. My favorite part of these sessions, besides how entertaining it is laughing at all these little man clitties, is measuring and sizing them up. I already knew this particular client was barely 3 inches soft and right at 4 ½ inches when fully erect. I just loved pulling out my ruler and using it to rub his small size in his face. I used the tweezers to grab a hold of his little pecker. Then, I placed my ruler next to his little pink clitty. “Where’s my magnifying glass? There’s no way I can see your minuscule dick without it.” I gloated. As I held the magnifier to his limp dick, his face turned red and his tiny clit twitched. “Mmmm, looks like ur extra pinky is starting to get hard,” I teased.”That’s because you’re so embarrassed that I’m measuring your tiny little dick.” I laughed at the sight of his twitching clitty. “Let’s see if we can’t embarrass you some more and get you all the way erect for us?” I smiled. I invited my surprise to come in. A 6’5 semi-pro basketball player and his massive BBC joined my client and I in my office. “Today, we’re going to compare your little clitty to a real man’s dick. You need to know what it feels like to hold on to a heavy man cock instead of that tiny pecker resting on your balls. My ball-playing friend walked over and dropped his basketball shorts. His giant BBC flopped out hitting halfway between his thigh and knee. My client and I marveled at its massive size. “You’ve never seen a cock that big in person before have you?” I asked knowing full well he had never. “Let’s put those two cocks side by side just for shits and giggles,” I beamed. My client’s face turned cherry red and his clitty started to leak tiny drops of pre-cum as my client’s massive semi-hard cock rubbed up against his. I instructed my client to hold my friend’s cock in his hands and feel it. He used two hands to lift my friend’s BBC. “Stroke it,” I urged. My client followed my directions and began stroking and jerking that BBC in his hands. When my friend was rock-hard and his thick, sticky prum leaked out of his spongy-mushroom head, I ordered my client to lick and suck my friend’s cock head clean. My obedient client worked so hard and cleaned my friend’s giant cock up so nicely. My friend rewarded him by filling my client’s mouth with a juicy load of yummy cummy. “Session over,” I smiled proudly. I have such awesome clients and friends.