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As a pro dominatrix in shanghai, I am always interested in finding out the story behind my slaves' fetishes. Something happened in your childhood or an incident during your adolescence triggers your kinky desire/fetish.
Below is a story from my swiss foot fetish slave.
He had a mid 30 female neighbor when he was 11. This female comes often to his home for dinner/party. He played sometimes under the big rectangle and happened to find out the female has smelly feet and he was fascinated by the smell and shape of her feet in semi-transparent black stockings. That is how his foot/stocking fetish begins.
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I can remember when i was a kid, my aunt and uncle were sleeping. Not sure why, but I snuck in the room and her feet were out of the bed like when you are sleeping on your side. I crept up to the bed and smelled her feet near her toes. I liked the smell, not sure if that started it all or not but smell definitely plays a part in my foot fetish.
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I think it was growing up in the 60's, with all the Teachers, Neighbors Moms wearing sexy nylons(Elmer Batter style), and it grew from that. I remember writing on my palm's when I was 5-6 years old,"I Like Feet' no lie. As I came into puberty, when I would see my best friends Mom feet while she would be laying on the couch, I would gone back home and beat off. This happened alot. I got lucky one time, when I was staying over there, no one home, I seeked out her 70's style loafers with the chunky heels, I was in heaven, sniffing and beating off.. So I have always like nylons being involved too, an added treasure sent with the leather shoes, Oh Yeah ! Posts: 522 | Registered: Mar 2007
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My first clear memory of my interest for bare female feet dates back to age 5. It was a blazing hot summer afternoon, and a female colleague of my mother's came to visit her. I have a still vivid memory of that lady kicking off her mules and cooling off the soles of her bare feet on the tiles. She stayed barefoot for over half an hour, chatting with my mother. I have been addicted to barefoot women since then!
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For me it was my aunt. I bought my girlfriend some wedges similar to the ones my aunt wore back in the Early 2000s. She would dance all day and get tired of them and put on sandals to keep dancing. I remember she left them in the restroom because they smelled and I would use the restroom and start smelling them every time I had a chance.