Your most embarrasing moment(s)?
Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 9:54 am
Do you have any really embarrasing moments regarding your foot/shoe fetish?
I had a "girlfriend" back in the 70's who got a big kick out of embarrasing me about my fetish. I don't think it was vicious; she just thought it was funny and maybe a little odd. We had a somewhat "normal" sex life but I think she had someone else on the side. She was pretty good looking so it wouldn't surprise me. But her feet were among the best I had ever seen. I almost couldn't keep my eyes off them (and in shoes). I was always buying her shoes and sandals that I wanted her to wear. She would often tell her friends about my fetish in front of me and then giggle. I would constantly ask her to keep it to herself. But I guess she just couldn't help herself.
One day she wanted me to meet her parents. I picked her up at her apt and she was dressed in a short skirt, low cut blouse, hose, and high heels (that I bought). I asked her not to mention anything about my fetish and not to play with her shoes at all. She agreed. We had dinner at her parent's house. We sat next to each other. She had her leg crossed towards me, and it showed a lot of thigh. But I kept my hands off her and she did the same. And there was no shoeplay and she didn't mention it at all. I thought I was pretty safe that night.
Then after dinner we moved to the living room. I sat down on the couch, and she sat next to me. I had my feet flat on the floor. She had her leg crossed towards me. Then she started misbehaving. She put her crossed foot (with shoe still on) under the lower part of my leg and rubbed a little. I gave her a gentle elbow, but she just grinned. I gently moved my leg away from her, but she followed with her foot (in shoe). Then she popped the heel of her pump off a little and she knew I would get turned on. I just stared at her, but she giggled. Her parents looked at each other. In the meantime I started to get an erection and I knew I had to get out of there fast, so I started to get up. That is when she said "he has this little fetish.." I got up and said "excuse me" and walked into another part of the house. She followed eventually. I said "how could you?" She said "well they were going to find out sooner or later". I said "no they wouldn't..would you describe sex you had with me?". She said "well...probably not". I said "then what is the deal with you?". She said "oh...I don't know...". I said "well I'm leaving..I'm too embarrased to go back in there". She said "oh..it isn't that big a deal". I said "yes it is to most people". She said "well..." She then said "I'm going to tell them that we have to leave and that we will talk later". I nodded.
This went on for several months until I finally had enough..it was really hard because I knew she would be hard to replace and I also knew that the fetish was unusual and that it was out of control. Still bother me today.
I had a "girlfriend" back in the 70's who got a big kick out of embarrasing me about my fetish. I don't think it was vicious; she just thought it was funny and maybe a little odd. We had a somewhat "normal" sex life but I think she had someone else on the side. She was pretty good looking so it wouldn't surprise me. But her feet were among the best I had ever seen. I almost couldn't keep my eyes off them (and in shoes). I was always buying her shoes and sandals that I wanted her to wear. She would often tell her friends about my fetish in front of me and then giggle. I would constantly ask her to keep it to herself. But I guess she just couldn't help herself.
One day she wanted me to meet her parents. I picked her up at her apt and she was dressed in a short skirt, low cut blouse, hose, and high heels (that I bought). I asked her not to mention anything about my fetish and not to play with her shoes at all. She agreed. We had dinner at her parent's house. We sat next to each other. She had her leg crossed towards me, and it showed a lot of thigh. But I kept my hands off her and she did the same. And there was no shoeplay and she didn't mention it at all. I thought I was pretty safe that night.
Then after dinner we moved to the living room. I sat down on the couch, and she sat next to me. I had my feet flat on the floor. She had her leg crossed towards me. Then she started misbehaving. She put her crossed foot (with shoe still on) under the lower part of my leg and rubbed a little. I gave her a gentle elbow, but she just grinned. I gently moved my leg away from her, but she followed with her foot (in shoe). Then she popped the heel of her pump off a little and she knew I would get turned on. I just stared at her, but she giggled. Her parents looked at each other. In the meantime I started to get an erection and I knew I had to get out of there fast, so I started to get up. That is when she said "he has this little fetish.." I got up and said "excuse me" and walked into another part of the house. She followed eventually. I said "how could you?" She said "well they were going to find out sooner or later". I said "no they wouldn't..would you describe sex you had with me?". She said "well...probably not". I said "then what is the deal with you?". She said "oh...I don't know...". I said "well I'm leaving..I'm too embarrased to go back in there". She said "oh..it isn't that big a deal". I said "yes it is to most people". She said "well..." She then said "I'm going to tell them that we have to leave and that we will talk later". I nodded.
This went on for several months until I finally had enough..it was really hard because I knew she would be hard to replace and I also knew that the fetish was unusual and that it was out of control. Still bother me today.