ludwig100
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I have a rage for cute bare feet - medium to small preferably - and there's nothing that excites me more than the thought of a woman bound and helpless as a serious tickling is administered to the most sensitive parts of her hot little body.
And I wonder, just what is this relationship between feet, tickling and bondage, exactly ? Where does it come from ? How typical is it ? Is it equally popular with both men and women ?
And which comes first ? The love of feet, tickling or bondage ?
In my own case, I think it was feet first, so to speak. I remember wearing black plimsolls with rolled-up jeans when quite young and finding the look strangely alluring. I was also encouraged by my older sister to go bare foot, and that always seemed naughty and attractive. Put simply, I quickly made some sort of connection between sexual feelings and feet, particularly bare feet. This meant that early on at school I had a real fear of exposing my feet to anyone else. I was always relieved not to be in one of the classes who would give school assemblies in their bare feet.
The interest in bondage began remarkably early, too. I remember being bound in the garden shed with string and left alone. I was disappointed at how easy it was to escape my bonds and wished to be bound again, this time more securely. I also had a pair of toy handcuffs which I would place on myself and pretend to be captured.
I can only assume that we develop our sexual preferences early on and from fairly innocuous circumstances. We may not remember the first time we felt a pleasurable twinge from our penis or clitoris, but if we were crawling at our mother's feet at the time, or on a child's reins, who knows what associations are born ?
My preferred method of masturbation, apart from dangling from things and pretending I was in danger of death from falling, was self-bondage – always clothed and always bare foot. Why always clothed ? I think to accentuate the fact I was bare foot. I would use toy handcuffs ( pretty useless ) men's ties, belts and dressing-gown cords. Later, I came to wish someone was there to tickle my feet while I squirmed around in my self-administered hog tie.
Strangely, to me at least, I didn't fantasise about women bound, bare foot and tickled until relatively late – mid-teens I'd say. At that time, the only way for me to get to see a woman bound was from mainstream scenes on tv. Trouble was, to really get me excited, they had to be bare foot too. Taken together, that was quite a tall order. Seeing a woman simply bare foot was much more straightforward, from television, in films, magazines and newspapers. It wasn't long before I had a number of cuttings of bare foot women and a growing collection of VCRs.
Kylie Minogue was always a favourite, and I remember nearly spitting out the soup I was eating for lunch when I first saw the video for her song What Kind Of Fool. I couldn't get the video cassette in quick enough !
Favourite bondage scenes taped off the tv included Claudine Auger from Thunderball, a young blonde tied to the bed in the first episode of the US tv comedy Dream On, and Samantha Morton bound and gagged in the first episode of series two of Band of Gold.
That helped satisfy insistent sexual demands, but I still hadn't found the Holy Grail of feet, bondage and tickling.
To Be Continued... .
And I wonder, just what is this relationship between feet, tickling and bondage, exactly ? Where does it come from ? How typical is it ? Is it equally popular with both men and women ?
And which comes first ? The love of feet, tickling or bondage ?
In my own case, I think it was feet first, so to speak. I remember wearing black plimsolls with rolled-up jeans when quite young and finding the look strangely alluring. I was also encouraged by my older sister to go bare foot, and that always seemed naughty and attractive. Put simply, I quickly made some sort of connection between sexual feelings and feet, particularly bare feet. This meant that early on at school I had a real fear of exposing my feet to anyone else. I was always relieved not to be in one of the classes who would give school assemblies in their bare feet.
The interest in bondage began remarkably early, too. I remember being bound in the garden shed with string and left alone. I was disappointed at how easy it was to escape my bonds and wished to be bound again, this time more securely. I also had a pair of toy handcuffs which I would place on myself and pretend to be captured.
I can only assume that we develop our sexual preferences early on and from fairly innocuous circumstances. We may not remember the first time we felt a pleasurable twinge from our penis or clitoris, but if we were crawling at our mother's feet at the time, or on a child's reins, who knows what associations are born ?
My preferred method of masturbation, apart from dangling from things and pretending I was in danger of death from falling, was self-bondage – always clothed and always bare foot. Why always clothed ? I think to accentuate the fact I was bare foot. I would use toy handcuffs ( pretty useless ) men's ties, belts and dressing-gown cords. Later, I came to wish someone was there to tickle my feet while I squirmed around in my self-administered hog tie.
Strangely, to me at least, I didn't fantasise about women bound, bare foot and tickled until relatively late – mid-teens I'd say. At that time, the only way for me to get to see a woman bound was from mainstream scenes on tv. Trouble was, to really get me excited, they had to be bare foot too. Taken together, that was quite a tall order. Seeing a woman simply bare foot was much more straightforward, from television, in films, magazines and newspapers. It wasn't long before I had a number of cuttings of bare foot women and a growing collection of VCRs.
Kylie Minogue was always a favourite, and I remember nearly spitting out the soup I was eating for lunch when I first saw the video for her song What Kind Of Fool. I couldn't get the video cassette in quick enough !
Favourite bondage scenes taped off the tv included Claudine Auger from Thunderball, a young blonde tied to the bed in the first episode of the US tv comedy Dream On, and Samantha Morton bound and gagged in the first episode of series two of Band of Gold.
That helped satisfy insistent sexual demands, but I still hadn't found the Holy Grail of feet, bondage and tickling.
To Be Continued... .
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