Fetish

Many people have one thing - an object, image or material - that epitomizes all that they find desireable. I find fetishists to be among the most sensual, creative and fascinating people around. I have been honored to hear many stories about how various men and women have developed their fetishes, as well as engaged in the indulgence thereof as adults. There are two main areas of fetish in which I specialize – boot, shoe and foot worship, and rubberism.

The graceful curves of the feminine form are mirrored in the contours of my perfectly arched foot. The scent of a foot encased in a stocking within a spike-heeled shoe contain hints of another, forbidden fragrance. Delicate, polished little toenails are a mouth-watering temptation for the devoted.

The boot enthusiast is a different stripe of devotee. Boots convey a sense of power that is altogether different from that present in a stilleto heeled shoe. Boots climb up the leg, shrouding the curve of the calf in a protective expanse of shiny black leather. Boots are, indeed, made to walk all over you! There is no sight quite so powerful as my muscular thighs tapering into a pair of boots.

I enjoy scenes that are fetish indulgence focused. dedicated foot worshipers and boot lickers are always welcome in my playroom. But fetishists also afford me the opportunity to play with predictament scenarios; your desire becomes my weapon of choice.

Fetishists are so much fun to tease…and deny. What exactly are you willing to endure to get closer to that which you desire? How many weights can I suspend from your genitalia? How long can I leave those nipple clamps on? Your reward for enduring such torments: If you beg me in just the right way…maybe one, small closed mouth kiss upon my littlest left toe…or maybe not.