Foot fantasy

This post is to follow my HNT pics from yesterday. I have never been a fan of feet. My mother may have instilled this in me when I was younger because she absolutely hated to have her feet touched or tickled. Not in that cute, I am going to fight to keep you from tickling me yet it’s still funny way, but in the way where you know if you push it, you will get a beating. On top of that, I am a bit of a germaphobe and feet often touch the ground. So feet tend to be germ-city. Not many people actually take care of their feet either. I didn’t for a long time either. Then one day I got a pedicure. I think the heavens parted on that day and a little light from above shined down onto my tootsies. Since then I have been getting pedicures on a regular basis save for when money was really tight and I just could not justify spending the money on anything for myself.

Money has been good so I have been getting a pedicure about every 3-4 weeks or when I am bored, have extra time, or want to pamper myself. I am pretty predicable regarding polish color- I almost always get cherry red. Once in a while I will go with a more Summery red but mostly it is cherry red. I love the way the color makes my toes look. They go from looking plain to really sensual and sexy. When my feet are freshly pedicured I want to suck on my own toes, and I don’t even have a foot fetish.

My feet are turning me on so much right now that I am actually starting to have sexual fantasies involving my feet. I keep thinking about how hot it would be to get a fresh new pedicure and meet with a man. I imagine that he will take his clothes off and I will press the ball of my foot firmly against his cock, pushing it into his thigh harder and harder until he is forced to sit down. He will then apply a thick lotion onto my feet I will work my soft, slick feet up and down his shaft, letting the head of his cock slip between my big and second toe. I will hug his cock in between my feet, getting him close to getting off and then a foot will “accidentally” slip off his cock and slam into his balls. When he whimpers with pain I will laugh but I will go back to stroking his cock with my perfectly polished feet. In my imagination, this goes on for a while, until my feet are aching and he is crying from the pleasure and pain. When he comes on my feet I lift them up to his mouth and place them inside for him to lick clean. We wouldn’t want his disgusting spunk to ruin that nice pedicure, would we? In my mind I can see the hesitation in his eyes. He is disgusted by the thought of eating his own ejaculate, but he is turned on that I am making him do it. He opens his mouth finally and licks up every last drop like he is dying of thirst.