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Originally posted by MitchC:
My "fetish" developed gradually.

I used to walk on my toes on my left foot, until having surgery to fix it when I was nine.

My parents were so fixated on watching my feet, and taking me to physical therapy.

I began to ask every female babysitter I had at a young age, to smell their feet. Most thought I was a silly kid, so they said yes.

When I was 12, my parents didn't think I was old enough to stay in our house alone, so they got this woman who they called a "companion" to stay with me.

She refused to let me smell her bare feet, claiming she had foot surgery, and didn't want me to touch them.

At that point, I began having fantasies of this woman, one of my mother's friends, who was a teacher, and another teacher I had, who sometimes used to teach class barefoot.

The fantasy was of all of those women getting it from a forced foot fondling/toes sucking bandit, who would break in, rob them of stuff, and suck their toes.

Let's just say that at that point, I knew it was far from "innocent", and I knew I had a foot fetish, because having fantasies about those women, turned me on.

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