Sophia the Housekeeper
Submitted on 03/16/06
Here is how my foot fetish started:
I was 14 years old, and my family just hired a new housekeeper. Her name
was Sophia, she was Ethiopian, ebony, with a beautiful body and a gorgeous
face. She probably had a 36 C boobs and the most beautiful ass ever. First
day she came to our house, I remember her coming in wearing a tshirt,
bermuda shorts, and a pair of flip flops. It was at that moment that I felt
this huge lust in me to smell those flip flops. I remember her feet
perfectly, bright red manicure, extremely hot!
Anyways, she worked at our place 24/6 and she had her own room in the
basement. She with us for 2 years, and throughout that time, my passion
towards her feet was growing. So when I became 15, I started trying to get
closer and closer to her feet. I would always try to touch them or put my
face near them or stuff of that sort. My hints were getting clearer day by
day. On a certain occasion, I came back home from school, and my family had
gone out to the beach. She was there alone sitting in her room, I knocked
the door and she told me to come in. We started talking together, she was
sitting on her bed while I was sitting on the floor. She was telling me she
was tired because she didnt use her 1-day weekend to rest, so I offered to
massage her feet. She hesitated and told me I dont have to, but I insisted.
I grabbed her left foot with my hand, and started rubbing it. I felt this
powerful rush in me as soon as I touched her foot. I was lost between her
toes and beneath her sole. I rubbed both her feet for over an hour while we
were talking and laughing. Then I told her a story I made up, I said that I
read some where, that in Ancient Egypt, they used to massage ladies' feet,
by placing them on someone's face and rubbing them with both hands and the
face. She laughed and said "You must be glad we're not in Ancient Egypt then
ya?". I told her I would actually want to try it on her so she could tell me
if it really makes a difference because I was curious. She laughed and
raised both her feet and put them down gently on my face. My face was
completely covered, and the aroma of her feet filled my nostrils. It was the
best feeling I've had in my life!
On another occasion, I was alone at home, my brother was asleep, and Sophia
still didnt come back home. I was smoking, and nobody at home knew that.
Suddenly she walks in through the door and sees me smoking. I was surprised
but I knew she would never tell anyone. Yet I still wanted to grasp the
oppurtunity, I ran up to her, kneeled down and started kissing her feet and
flip flops and begging her not to tell anyone. She just stood there staring
at me, then without saying a word, she just walked away.
Finally I decided I should make my final move. So on a school day, I
pretended to be sick, and stayed home while everyone else went out to
work/school. Only Sophia and I were at home. I sat on the computer and
opened to foot fetish websites, and was masturbating. I had taken Sophia
cell phone into my room, and called her on it from my own. So after it
started ringing, she knocked and walked into my room. She saw me in that
postition and was shocked. Then she looked at my computer screen and saw a
foot domination picture, with a Mistress riding on the back of a slave while
whipping his ass, and another slave licking her foot. Sophia started
laughing hysterically, then she said follow me to my room and left. I walked
behind her, and she screamed "On your knees!!!". I instantly went down to my
knees and crawled behind her as I watched her ass sway. I crawled into her
room, she sat down on the bed and ordered me to close the door with my head.
She said "Im gonna say this only once, do you want to be that slave in the
picture?". I said "More than anything!".
Sophia: "But there are conditions: Whenever your family isnt her, you will
serve me like a bitch, no limits whatsoever. You will always lick my shoes
clean, and when everybody isnt home you will do my chores instead of me. My
feet are your Gods and you will worship them like nothing you've ever
worshipped before. Most importantly, I will take a picture of you lying
naked and licking my feet so you would never get off my leash. And finally,
I will get 50% of your monthly allowance. If you accept my condition, I want
you to kiss both my feet, then crawl to your room, get your camera and come
back. I did just that, and I was in heaven. I got the camera, and she told
me to strip and lie down on the floor. I complied, and she told me to open
my mouth and put her foot into my mouth. She said "Suck on it like the whore
you are". I sucked and sucked and sucked, and all the time, she was just
taking pictures of me and laughing. She said:"From now one you shall call me
Mistress Sophia and your name to me shall become bitch boy, is that clear
bitch boy". I knodded my head. She took her foot out of my mouth and told me
to sit a dog position. She rode on my back and told me to crawl to the
toilet. I crawled, her weight was killing me, but I loved it. We got to the
toiled and she stood up and told me to kneel, face the ceiling and open my
mouth. After that she took off her pants and black panties and said:"I will
now give you my blessed waters, so you would worship me forever. She sat
over my mouth and pissed right into it. I swallowed it all.
My relationship with her kept improving, and my humiliation kept increasing.
She would make me work my ass of all day and then lick her shoes all night.
Then when I finish after everyone has slept, I go down to her room and start
worshipping her feet. Very soon she began cross-dressing me in her room and
calling me girl names like Nancy. She would love it alot, untill one day she
told me she's got me a gift. It was in a box, I opened the box while she was
undressing, and to my surprise, it was a strapon dildo. She told me to put
it on her, and I did. Then without saying a word she pushed my head towards
it and made me start sucking. I gagged on it. Then she said "Thank you for
wetting it up, now bend over Nancy" I bent down and in it came. It was very
painful and I honestly didnt like it. But she didnt care, and she triumphed
over my humiliation.
Later on, she started making me come to her friends place on her weekends. I
would go and she would abuse me with her friends all day....But this is
another story.....
Maybe someother time...
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services, please email me at: su2dod16@yahoo.com