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I don't if anyone else in here can remember back to their childhood moment from where their fetish came from, but I think if some of us do, it might be rad to share how it came about.
For me, it was a little bit on the darker side of things, as it came from abuse. When I was four my parents put me into a daycare ran out of a neighbors house. She had three children of her own, her eldest, Jason, a senior in High School. Well Jason liked to take his teenage angst and anger, he wasn't the best looking, out on us. So I found a place to hide, in the furnace air intake duct. I would just pop the cover off, climb in and replace the cover behind me before he got home from school.
So being in the air duct at eye level with the floor, the only thing I could see was peoples feet. The woman who ran the daycare was often barefoot. Combine a safe place with a gorgeous pair of women's feet and this eventually manifested into the foot fetish I have today.
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In daycare after school I used to sit at the front and play with the teachers feet. I must have been about 7 or so. Dont know why I took a liking to her feet though. Her name was lisa and she was a somewhat light skinned black woman. She should to paint her nails red. I should ask my mother if she knows her name or something .
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The earliest memory I have of liking feet was back when I was around 9 or 10. I remember this girl in my class came in with these frilly decorated socks and I couldn't stop staring at them, not knowing why I was drawn.
I also remember that same year, we were all being silly in the playground saying stuff like "last one there's a rotten egg!" etc. I remember randomly shouting out "last one there has to jump into a basket full of the girls' smelly socks!" and everyone went "ewwww" and ran like crazy. When I actually stopped to think about it I thought damn I like this idea lol. I was only around 10!
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My mother related a story to me of when I was a toddler. We were at the post office in the summertime and she caught me licking the toes of a woman wearing sandals. I have no memory of this incident and my mother does not remember the womans reaction. This one incident must have been the begining of my love of beautiful female feet.
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Well I don't really know how it started, I guess most of us are just born with it. However a moment that set it off and made me realize I liked feet was in 4th grade. My teacher had to use my desk to put some decoration high up on the wall while a movie was playing for us. She had on pumps and nylons. When she stepped off the desk and scooted it back over to me her sweaty footprints were on it. I snuck a quick whiff before anyone could see. I'd say that's when I realized I liked feet but hell when you're only in 4th grade you have no idea why you would like somethin like that.
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At least for me....I think it starts VERY young. Like toddler age. A kid sitting by his mothers/or some other female's feet feels comfort by sitting there. From then on comfort and feet are connected to one another. At some point this comfort turns sexual....but there is still comfort. I LOVE to just have my girl's feet in my hands or my lap....hell just touching me. It could be after a rigorous round of sex where I don't have any sexual desire...yet touching feet is like eating suger...releases endorphins. A stressfull day is eased by a pretty foot in my lap. No different than a stressfull event as a baby happening( a loud foreign noise) and your mother puts you by her feet to keep you close. You feel safe. You chill out.
Obviously most can't remember when it started. But most remember when they realized that their linking was a bit weird. I remember being around 3 or 4 and playing with or around my mom's feet while she watched tv. She pulled her feet away and I asked "why"? She said because she didn't want me to put them in my mouth. Even at that young age I thought that was odd. Stuck with me.
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This girl in 1st grade or something asked me to wash her feet in the class sink. I complied, and remember liking it a lot whenever she attended class wearing sandals, and I also remember the teachers interrupting the washing and sending us back to our chairs.
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earliest i remember was 2nd grade i liked a girl in the class i stared at her shoes alot trying to imagine what her feet looked like ( i still do that to womens shoes to this day). it confused and messed me up mentally not being able to figure out why or what i wanted to do with girls feet
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i think feet became sexualized for me when i found one of my parents dirty adult mags.
i saw some type of wrestling photo spread in the magazine between a man and a woman.
and i saw a pic of a man biting a woman's feet while he was down in order to try to gain himself the upperhand.
let's just say i eventually came to like the idea of women putting me in my place with their feet, Hee Hee! and i also liked the thought of using my senses such as taste, touch, smell, & sight to enjoy these ideas with women's feet.
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