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| Ever since I can remember I have a deep rooted foot/shoe fetish. Nothing is more intoxicating than a woman who knows my little secret and uses it to render me powerless. I also have a desire to please, especially the women in my life.
My first girlfriend in high school found out about my little secret and had me wrapped around her pinky finger. I'd run errands for her, do her house chores, wash her car, watch her little brothers while she was supposed to, and do her homework. One day she made me wear womens make-up and clothes and pose for a photo shoot, she forced my onto my knees took more pictures as I kissed and licked her shoes and begged her not to show anyone else the photos. From that point on I paid for all of our dates and for her make-up and mani/pedis. I was devastated and cried for weeks when she dumped me for a better endowed guy with more money.
Since then it has been my pleasure to play second fiddle to the superior sex. I used to run errands for my best friend, clear her car off after snow storms, and pay to get her driveway plowed in the winter. I watched her kids while she is out on dates, mowed her lawn, did her laundry, and cleaned her house. She sometimes gave me pats on the head for a job well done and other times she sternly let me know when I failed her.
Life feels unbalanced without a strong woman to guide me into submission.
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