Is Patti the only girl that has a foot fetish ? Feet are so sexy

I always feel renewed after a trip to my local salon. Nails and feet all feminized. This photo is inspired by my feelings yesterday.

Evening girls , early finish so feet up with a cold beer xx

I guess this site is where im comfortable to be an open book right now,

I cant talk to many others as they beat me up and laughed about it when it was my secret

THAT HURT ME BAD!

THAT SCARRED ME!!

Im gonna go shower as like every other night im desperate for that long unrushed company as who im clearly wanting to be!!

Might even...

GO LIVE!!

IF...

YOU ALL HELP ME EMBRACE ME, ENCOURAGE ME,

SUPPORT ME, JUST BE THE PEOPLE WE ARE I GUESS!!!

I WANNA BE A FUCKING SLUT TONIGHT,

IF "ANY" OF YOU CAN FINALLY HELP ME GET LAID FOR HOURS OF THE BEST SEX WITH WELL..

A FUCKING DIRTY SLUT

THEN IM VERY VERY GAME!!

NO AND THESE ARE A FIRM NO!!!

NO BLOOD!

NO SERIOUS PAIN!

NO PISS!!

NO SHIT!

ABSOLUTELY "NO" BODY OR **** HAIR!

NO BIG BEARDS!!

NO FUCKING "FEET"!!

AND NO FATTIES!!



my likes....

Hung smooth all over (so they look silky) in shape and strong dom guys

Girls all i need to say to the rest of you is,

Nobody likes A HAIRY BITCH, its fucking disgusting and if you wanna be a bitch then make an effort!!

How can i share my number??

Love you girls and again...

THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH FROM BEHIND THAT DOOR THATS BEEN LOCKED FOR 22 YEARS!!

as i wrote 22 years i just started crying

Evening all time to relax and put my feet up, slightly drunk and feeling frisky 🫦 always loved these 2 quotes, but which one are you?? I would love to forget my name

Patti is in Tennessee mountains with friends and I noticed last night that one of my friends has very pretty legs that look to be shaved and this friend has very feminine feet , oh hell they’re no need in lieing I think he has sexy feet but he doesn’t know i dress and was fantasying about rubbing his legs and sucking his toes, was thinking how big and hard he may be, I guess I’m not going to find out right now, maybe I can hint around and find out if they dress, that would be amazing

Pampering night tonight, had a shower, just had my eye mask patches on, now got my feet mask socks on (3 for 2 at Superdrug), my feet smell of Peach Sorbet

(A New CD)
Jess got in touch and simply asked if I would go over and help her with her photos which were often Blurred, Hazy and Untidy looking.
She was very new to CDing so she was buying loads of cheap outfits but not actually wearing them, she said she had only just gone Smooth although needed help to finish off.. it was quite a distance at 1hr25min but she said she would go halves with the fuel price if it would help.
I arranged a trip down on my day off knowing what time I would have to be back, I set off early to be there about 10:30am which would give me till about 1:30pm 3hrs should be plenty of time.
I had discus with her silly little things like, a tidy house, Warm, Good Lighting, Wig, Shoes and plenty of chat about Toys and Fun in general, so hopefully she would be at least half ready for my arrival.
I arrived on time and Jess answered the door wearing regular clothing just like me, we had a chat with a cuppa and it was time to go through her Lingerie, she had some nice stuff, like mine, budget but nice, she had 2" Stilettos so not pushing any boundaries but an ok start, a couple of Basques, loads of Stockings and Suspenders and Stocking Tights, Holdups, Thongs Knickers, French, Std, Cami Tops, Bras, Sheer crop tops/Boob tubes all sorts of stuff and Toys galore, I could tell she was single.
As a bit of fun, as I was helping out I brought my Maids Outfit with me but first thing first, I said she needed to go get a shower so I could then look what else needed sorting, she did that, got herself dry and cam back in with a robe on, I said ok you can remove the robe, which she did, a little apprehensive but that's to be expected, she was a little overweight but not excessively, she could still see her own feet, she was tall so held the weigh well, her Co ck was about 6" soft so much bigger than mine. I asked her to put a leg on the Sofa which she did, I had a good close look, and moved her sacks side to side to see how smooth things were, I then got her to turn round and I parted her Ass cheeks for a good look round, ok I said the gap under your sacks need doing and around the Ass needs some, and I said you forgot under your arms.
So with a Bowl of warm clean water, a new Razor Gillette Fusion, and Gel I got her on all fours on the floor with a towel, I coated her sacks and all round her Ass with shaving Gel, and I got on with re shaving her bits, for her arms and legs I used her Electric Clippers on a number 1 after which, she had another shower and so did I.
We were both now chatting in the nude which really breaks the ice, I said let's get changed so I put on my Maids Outfit with Black Stockings and Suspenders with my 3" Stilettos and No undies.
For Jess we picked a Vintage Bettie Page look, with Dark Tanned Seemed Stockings with Suspenders and a Camy Top and her Stilettos and Black std Knickers, she looked very nice.
Oddly enough now we're were in Lingerie she started to get hard, so like me she loves CDs only.
We did loads of photos with much more light and they were much better, it was not long before she wanted to do some extra shots, Squatting over my hard Co ck, in the 69 position but only pretending, then in the Doggy Position for a pose, after all this she was still hard, I wondered whether I should ask or not, should I stay strong and see or should I be week and ask.....
No I'm a week Slut.....Would you like me to play with your Co ck rather than waste that Hard-on... Oh ok yes we can try, I told her to lie on the bed, I got on top back in the 69 position but lowered myself down till I was almost touching her mouth, I slowly cupped the end of her shaft with my lips and slid up and down that shaft, she moaned and groaned right from the offset, it was about 3 minutes when she started sucking me too, I let her get used to it before mentioned my rules about No Mess No Waste, she really did not know what to do, I was sucking away merrily while she was doing the same but very apprehensive like, I said shall we stop, the answer made me laugh, **** no carry on please, after several minutes I new I was getting close, so I lowered myself a little more and brought my legs together so she had nowhere to go, a couple more minutes and I shot my load into her mouth, she was struggling but managed to get it all down, I really went for it now tightening my lips around her shaft, and sliding all the way to her sacks, untill I heard and felt her cumming, there was much more than I expected but I swallowed every bit of that wonderful juice.. Because she was pinned down she was still cleaning up my last few dribbles too...
After that there was no stopping her, we meet regularly and she meets others too xx

If you want this then let me know xx

☔️ Well the weather is a tad dull here in bruges, no skirts today, off for a coffee with some work new colleagues/friends been here 2 wks now settling in at work and my new residence, for a while i think, beautiful place and a good job i speak french should be able get some exploring/travelling in aswell with my new job role, hope these poor feet are ready

Good morning, sisters, kneel only for pleasant reasons , otherwise stand firmly on your feet. No matter how circumstances knock you down. I love you all

Patti loves cute feet in heels, who else likes pretty girly feet ?

Patti has a foot fetish. Who else has this feeling about feet ?

Love that feeling at night when my feet slide into some sexy holdups or tights! Instant sexy arrousal lol x who else is dressing tonight xx

I love a beautiful pair of legs and sexy feet in heels and tight buns! Just wish I had those things

Am being sent to a new trainer this afternoon. Mistre ss has arranged it. I am to be spanked, and caned, fingered then pegged, and suck stockinged feet. all this will be photographed and sent to Mistre ss. I will be measured for my response with a tiny tape measure given to me by Mistre ss as my clitty is not worthy of anything better.

Feeding my good little gooners the filthiest, brain-melting porn all night long 😵‍💫
Come crawl to Mommy, get that heavy **** in your hand and let me guide every single stroke… I’m gonna milk you dry, over and over, until you’re a leaking, blank, desperate mess begging for the next hit~
Who’s ready to edge for hours and spill everything at my feet? HMU with age if you wanna be ruined tonight

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Seeing all the scammers are doing feet today....

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Patti has a foot fetish, I’m a suck for sexy cross dresser feet especially in heels, who loves pretty feet ?

Feetmassage

Submit to my feet

My fingers tremble, just a faint quiver, as I reach for the foil packet on the nightstand. It’s almost weightless, a promise in silver. I tear it open with deliberate care (the small rip loud in the stillness), and the condom unfurls like liquid mercury. Cool and impossibly thin, it glides down over my already aching ****, sheathing me in a trembling second skin. Safe. Secure. A fragile barrier between me and the avalanche of satin to come. A bead of pre-cum kisses the latex tip; I smile. Patience, little sissy. You’ll have your reward.
The first layer is a whisper-pink satin chemise, so fine it feels wet. I let it slither over my head, down my chest, until the hem brushes mid-thigh. Instantly it warms, clings, releases, and clings again with every breath. My palms chase the fabric, front and back, greedy for the slick heat blooming beneath my touch.
Next, the Black nightgown (double-layered, heavy, devotional). I step into it and draw it upward. The inner lining kisses the chemise, and they sigh together: shhh, shhh, my private lullaby. It falls to my ankles in a perfect liquid column. When I move, both layers ripple, cool against cool, warmer where my body heat pools.
The robe is deep rose, quilted satin outside, and champagne gloss within. Arms slide into sleeves, and the lining floods over my skin like chilled cream poured slow. I cinch the sash, and the world contracts: four surfaces of satin now stroking one another with every heartbeat (chemise on nightgown, nightgown on robe lining, lining on skin). I walk barefoot across the room, and the fabrics answer in overlapping waves: the chemise clings, the nightgown glides, and the robe slithers and sweeps. A private orchestra of frictionless lust.
In the mirror I’m only blush and ivory shimmer, face flushed above an ocean of gloss. I lift my arms; sleeves fall back like slow-motion waterfalls. When they drop, the collapse is a soft, wet thud against my body that I feel in my teeth.
I sink onto the midnight-blue satin duvet and let the robe bloom beneath me. On my back, layers flatten and spread, cool against my shoulder blades, my thighs, and the arches of my feet. I arch (just slightly) and the slide is obscene: satin on satin on satin, endless, merciless.
Knees drawn up, fabric pools thick and warm between my thighs like molten candy. My palms smooth down the front (quilted diamonds, slick columns, clinging chemise, skin), and every layer moves with me, against me, inside me.
Now the first of my headscarves, ballet-slipper pink, three feet of pure satin. Folded triangle wide, draped, pulled beneath my chin, crossed, and knotted tight. It cups my jaw and seals my throat. A second knot sits just under my lower lip like a soft gag. The world muffles instantly.
Second scarf, ivory and heavier. Over the first, tied again triangle wide. Four thicknesses now cradle my head, press my cheeks, and frame my face in a gleaming oval.
Third, a deep rose bandeau wound low, looped twice, and knotted at my nape. My chin is forced gently down; swallowing makes every layer glide against my throat in one slow, liquid swallow of its own.
Then the veils.
Pink chiffon, so sheer it’s barely there, yet it turns every texture beneath into a caress. Ivory voile next, pinned high, floating like breath. Last, pale mint over my face alone, tucked beneath the lowest knot. The room becomes watercolor. Breathing through it is filthy intimacy: the fabric flutters against my lips, tasting faintly of dye and my own heat.
A final white satin ribbon, narrow and merciless. Three coils around my neck over every knot, until only a thick, glossy band remains, pulsing with my heartbeat.
From crown to toe, only satin and chiffon speak. When I turn my head, the scarves whisper, and the veils drift like perfume. Pressure under my chin is constant, loving, and absolute.
One sleeved hand slips beneath the pooled folds at my thighs (satin, satin, satin then the cool, taut drum of latex). The contrast is blinding. I stroke once, slowly. My breath flutters the veil against my lips.
Knees higher. The other hand presses the stacked knots beneath my chin (gentle ownership). I begin: lazy circles that turn greedy. The condom translates every ridge of fabric into bright, liquid fire. Veils drift across my chest with each ragged inhale. Heat blooms, trapped, multiplied, sacred.
Faster. Hips rock. The robe lining slithers against the duvet in one long, wet slide. Scarves tighten as my head sinks deeper into the pillow; the ribbon collar throbs.
Release crashes silent and total. I bite down on nothing but chiffon, a muffled whimper swallowed by layers. Pleasure pours into the latex sheath in thick, obedient pulses, trapped and perfect, echoing through every fold until my whole body is one long satin tremor.
After, I lie glowing. The condom keeps me immaculate (another reverent layer). My chest rises and falls beneath quilted satin and drifting voile; tiny aftershocks ripple like quiet tides.

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I never thought a simple late-night scroll on Temu would change how I saw myself in the mirror.

My hands were shaking a little when I clicked "Buy Now" on that dress. The listing was a chaotic poem of keywords: Black Satin Fairy Vintage Sweet Dress Mesh Long Lace... Hollow Out Puff Sleeve Floral... Off Shoulder Fairy Princess Long Satin Mesh Gothic Lady Ruffle. It was everything at once — sweet, dark, romantic, dramatic — and somehow it felt like it had been waiting for me.

I'm sixty-four. Short. Heavy. The kind of body the world politely looks past. For most of my life I kept the part of me that loved beautiful, flowing things locked away in a mental attic. But the older I get, the less patience I have for hiding.

The package arrived on a grey Tuesday afternoon. I signed for it quickly, heart thumping like a teenager sneaking something forbidden. I carried the brown box upstairs like it contained state secrets, locked the bedroom door, and tore into it.

Inside lay folds of deep black satin that caught the lamplight like liquid night. Delicate mesh panels shimmered with tiny floral embroidery. The puff sleeves were ridiculously romantic — exaggerated, dreamy, almost cartoonishly glamorous. Lace spilled from every edge. The off-shoulder neckline promised to bare collarbones I usually keep hidden under sensible jumpers.

I stripped down, stood in front of the full-length mirror in just my underwear, and stepped into the dress.

The satin whispered against my legs as I pulled it up. It was surprisingly forgiving — stretchy in the right places, structured in others. I wriggled my arms through those massive puff sleeves; they ballooned around my upper arms like dark fairy wings. I tugged the bodice into place, smoothed the ruffled layers over my stomach, and finally reached back to zip it (with some creative contortions and a coat hanger as backup).

Then I looked up.

And I stopped breathing for a second.

The woman — no, the creature — staring back wasn't sixty-four. She wasn't short and soft and ordinary. She was a midnight fairy queen who had wandered out of some gothic storybook and decided to be indulgent today. The black satin hugged and draped in ways that turned every curve into intention. The hollow-out lace panels teased just enough skin to feel dangerous. Those enormous puff sleeves framed me like I belonged on a velvet throne instead of a suburban bedroom carpet.

I turned sideways. The long skirt flared dramatically, the mesh overlay catching light like spiderwebs covered in frost. I twirled — actually twirled — and watched the layers float outward in perfect slow motion, the ruffles whispering secrets to each other.

For once, the mirror wasn't my enemy. It was showing me something true.

I hadn't planned to go anywhere. But suddenly I needed to feel this outside these four walls.

I threw on a long black coat (practicality dies hard), slipped my feet into the only pair of low heels I own that almost match, draped a soft scarf over my wig to hide the fact I hadn't styled it yet, and stepped out into the January dusk.

The cold air hit my bare shoulders like a slap and a caress at the same time. I walked to the end of the street and back — only fifteen minutes — but every step felt like gliding. The satin moved against my thighs. The sleeves swayed. A neighbour's security light caught me as I passed; for a heartbeat I was illuminated, black lace and floral shadows glowing against the night.

No one stopped me. No one shouted. A dog walker nodded politely like I was simply another eccentric on an evening stroll.

When I got home, I locked the door, dropped the coat on the floor, and stood in front of the mirror again — this time under brighter light, no scarf, no hiding.

Here’s the thing about that dress: it doesn’t care that I’m sixty-four, or that I carry extra weight, or that my hands are rough from decades of practical work. It simply drapes itself over me and says, You are allowed to be this glamorous. You are allowed to be this much.

I smiled at my reflection — a real smile, not the careful half-one I usually wear.

Then I whispered to the woman in the mirror, the one who finally looked like she belonged in a fairy tale:

"Thank you for coming out to play, love. We’re keeping the dress."

Exception ...

I've lost my peace
I've met a Miss
She's suddenly
Undressed...
She was so beautiful and
Said
Please, please...
I want to be impressed
I want to see you
All,
Be doll,
Pull off your top
And pants
I want to feel
Your body
Girl...
And
Kiss
And feel
Romance...
My lips
Responded
In the dark
We trembled
In tight hug...
I whispered
I wish I could...
She answered
My Love...

She was so passionate and
Strong
And gave me wisdom
Stroll
I beg her kissing palms and feet
I always be your girl...

Well I'm still thinking about NYE and these cursed things!! My feet are still numb but...man they made the night! Kinda pretty too
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Finally home after my first time out, been tiring and feet hurt like hell, but it was worth the pain and suffering for a night of dreams. I felt so wonderful that im going to do it again tomorrow

Today something for those enjoying feets.

My new heels are too high and killing my feet. Not good to wear.

Might as well put my feet up xx

A doggie tail, an emotion & also the name of one of the best 60s groups ever! And a pair of sexy feet with a hint of pink! love you all

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Ok,i don't care
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