Caged Foot Slave. Nonbinary. 39.

i am eager to be a Woman's locked slave, serving your feet pathetically hoping in vain to earn my freedom.

for Pride, I'm tempted to lock myself and wear my own key on my wrist and give it, for the weekend, to the first girl who is interested that I have a crush on.

Something about the energy of wanting release is so addictive.

i love feeling the rush of cumming. But i think i love the shame of being denied release, because i'm disappointing, while I kiss a woman's feet more.

im not addicted to your feet more, nor the key you hold. im addicted to wanting - Your feet are the part of You i wish to express my wanting onto.

A friend of mine showed me a pic of a girl he knew; he was trying to hook her up with someone. He showed me some pics of her, one was with her in the pose. He has no clue that I would have no interest in having intercourse with her. But one look at her feet and I would totally be willing to kiss them, smell them, and worship them. If most people met me initially, they'd have no idea what my proclivities are. That's why I'm open about them. I hope more and more women are aware that there are people like me in shadows. Not because we like lurking, but because the world has taught us that what we desire isn't acceptable socially. So we've learned to conceal ourselves somewhat. But we're out there.