As my last story, this encounter is actually something that has happened to me, personally and is a recollection of how everything went down. Just a few months ago, right after my birthday (early 20s) -- I decided to venture more in the world of foot fetish and came across my first dom/sub and findom experience.
I had first seen King Paul's giant, size 15 feet on the web with his very distinct gecko tattoo right at the top of one of his feet. I remember thinking how sexy and more importantly, massive, those feet looked like compared to anything I had ever seen. I definitely had to have more, and upon digging, found that this foot god was somehow also from New York and in the 5 boroughs, as well. It was amazing to know that there was a chance I could get those feet in my mouth.
Now, after emailing him and going back and forth, he did require a tribute, as would be expected especially if we're dealing with feet of his perfection and size. For a recent post grad, this would be a bit difficult as i had no funds myself. Luckily, however, I managed to find a way to get quick cash -- sell my buddy's essays to some sorority girl that needed them for the exact same class and pass the work off as mine. An easy way to rack in the bills, huh? I thought it was pretty clever.
Cue our day meeting as I was already in his area (somehow one of my best friends lives a few blocks away from where we were supposed to meet), and I was basically giddy wtih anticipation. I had jerked off to so many of his videos, envious of all these losers sucking his feet. I knew I could do better than them. I guess I had a more aggressive sub/dom combo in me, because I knew what I wanted and I wanted them BAD. I was like a dog in heat going to his place. I practically had a boner when I was walking up his staircase. Just imaging those meaty, juicy ass fucking size 15s was getting my salivary glands activated.
He opened the door for me and DAMN, was I like WOW. He was not only so much hotter in person than he was in his pictures, but he was also just so much taller than me too, wearing gym shorts and a tank, as though he had just had a great workout.
"Hey boy," he said to me.
(Holy fuck is this happening? I don't even know how to be a sub, I guess for this, I should start learning now..)
"Hi Master Paul, pictures really don't do you justice I think after seeing you finally. I'm so excited to get to work on those big feet, and of course, I brought my tribute to satisfy you," I managed to ramble out. I was fucking ready to get my feed, I had been deprived of good foot action for 2 months and was like a starving orphan getting a 5 course meal after a week.
"Good boy, you do well to please me. Now get to these big feet of mine."
I wasted no time, ripping his shoes off, looking at his perfect tube socks act as these fucking perfect gloves for his gorgeous feet. The outlines of his toes were basically showing through the sock, which made me throb all the more. I hated beign teased after waiting this long and literally just ripped his socks off with my teeth, wasting no time to get everything off. Those big bare feet slowly getting exposed as I peeled the sock off. God, that shit still gives me a fucking boner when I think about it as I type this.
Lo and behold, his perfectly, slightly white-slightly summer tanned feet were just in my fucking vicinity, wiggling in all their giant perfection. It was like they put me in a trance, and for a second, I understood exactly why subs do what they do. For feet like this, it's fucking worth the experience.
Ramming my nose into his meaty fucking toes, I start inhaling the scent of his masculinity radiating off of his soles.. Like perfect, mouthwatering food, they just had this impact on me, where I was practically drooling for those soles. I had to start using my mouth, but had to wait for his OK. I continued rubbing my face on his huge soles, the fucking scent making me high off the sexual energy.
After he let me start using my mouth, I went like a lion in heat on those fucking feet. Sucking each of his massive toes, I found that his big toes were literally like mini cocks in my mouth. Those things were so inexplicably meaty and fucking huge that I had to just start slobbering all over his feet. I mean, popping them out loudly with some big POPS and a copious amount of slurping got me so hard, I couldn't handle anything. I tried sucking both of his big toes together because they both looked so sexy and..
I literally spit up. The fucking toes were so big that they actually caused an intense physiological reaction, which made me all the more horny for his feet. Like damn, they were that big that they could actually make me gag that hard. I just continued eating up on his feet, drooling everywhere, trying to see if I could coat his size 15 canvases in lots of saliva, get them drenched, perhaps.
I think my plan worked, as he especially seemed to enjoy my worshipping style, laughing and grunting in pleasure every so often when I would just slurp on his toes like a fucking pho ramen bowl. I went down to his heel and started aggressively chewing on it, gnawing on the fucking meaty ball of sexiness, trying to get more of this delicious foot juice out. I could see his eyes rolling to the back of his head when I really just bit into it, so I continued just absolutely going balls to the walls on his feet. Spitting on them, drooling, slurping, biting, gnawing, licking, the whole fucking 9, and then some more.
I had hoped I was doing a good enough job to get the next thing on my bucketlist.. A foot job. Jesus, a foot job that was so intense that I could get it from size 15 feet? Sign me the fuck up! With more begging and asking, King Paul let me put his heavenly feet on my bare cock. I start trying to pump into his sloppy wet, sticky soles, but I did not have enough space, as his feet were SO big. I couldn't fully even fit in feet that massive, which made me all the more horny. So, I grabbed his massive big toes and used those as the means to guide his feet up and down on my cock, which made me fucking go CRAZY. I Was pounding his fucking massive, god like feet for a few minutes, all the cum just building up in my balls.
I was so ready to fucking nut on those feet, and honestly with his permission, it just happened, all for me to lick off right after. I fucking licked up his sexy, strong, muscular legs, and even sucked and slurped up his meaty thighs. I was having a fucking MEAL on this celestial man. He had this energy to him that made me all the more crazy to serve and worship him. I wanted to lather him in honey and eat it all off. He was the perfect Dom, making me crave more and more!
All in all, after leaving his apartment and tributing, I felt like it was just an awesome experience that ended so well for me. Though I try not being a major part in the findom scene, dabbling in it like this was well worth any tribute and helped me expand some sexual horizons while also getting fuckin HOT feet in the process. Till next time, boys.