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The Foot Fetish Carousel Set Up By Asian Businessmen
Published on Monday, August 8, 2011

This illustrated story was submitted by Phil Gill.

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Hi friends. This is a story about my wife (before we met) earning some big money during her college years by pleasing some Japanese tycoons in the country on business. There were hundreds of these men in our city on convention, but of course maybe only a dozen were interested in pretty feet. The others did Gawd knows what, but this dozen set up a foot carousel in one of their hotel rooms, and had their people contact and pay three girls to participate. My wife was simply one of them.

After agreeing to the money, and I will tell you each of the women got a minimum of $100 per hour plus bonuses for an afternoon of foot attention from 1 to 5 p.m., the girls were picked up in a limo by a Japanese assistant. All the girls were told to pick out a sexy color of polish. Each was instructed to wear running shoes with clean white cotton socks and underneath that pantyhose. After all three girls were in the back of the car, they were instructed to take off one shoe for inspection by the assistant.

The first girl was dark haired, and medium height. She had a size 7 shoe and when she took off her sneaker and white sock it was apparent she took great care in getting a nice black pedicure on her toes, which were rather short and sloped across from big to small at quite a big sharp angle. She had dark pantyhose with reinforcement on the toes likely so her sloped toes weren't as apparent. That looked a little odd with such short toes, my wife thought. But the attendant was pleased with the cleanliness and polish.

The second girl's foot was then inspected. She wore a size 11 shoe and had incredibly long toes, and a narrow foot, also descending across at a sharp angle. They too were very clean and soft looking in her reinforced toes and light brown hose. Her nails were bright red.

My wife had never done this before. She always hid her feet but this offer was too good to give up. She shyly took off her running shoe and white sock, exposing her size 6 foot naked but inside a denier 7 clear pantyhose. She had hot pink metallic paint on her medium length toes, which sloped across from big to little toe at just a slight angle. The attendant noticed the tips of her toes were perfectly round and each toe was just wide enough that they all fit together width wise and poked straight ahead. The attendant seemed pleased with hers too.

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Upon arrival at the hotel all three girls were brought up to a private meeting room on the top floor of the hotel. Inside was a carousel in the middle of the room which kind of looked the shape of a large cake except a little different. It was about three feet high, and eight feet in diameter. Each girl was helped up to the top by an attendant who made a cup between his hands by interlocking his fingers. Each girl placed a foot in his hands and were elevated up where they were asked to lie down at angles with each one slipping their sneakered feet and legs through tight holes. When they were completely through all the way to the knees they could bend their legs and lay back on the top of the carousel in a divided pie shaped section so none of the girls could see each other's reactions or really speak to each other.

My wife could hear a commotion as six men sat below each of the girls' leg on a bench which circled the carousel. They faced the girls' the legs and feet. I can't tell you what those men did to the other girls but my wife has several stories. The one thing that happened right away and never changed was that her pant legs were carefully rolled up to just above her knees by the first two men, exposing her thin but shapely thighs and calves, and making her little feet look impossibly small. After her hosed legs were exposed none of the men in four hours tried to roll her pants down again.

One of the very first guys never took off her white shoe as she could feel him fondling the tops and caressing the shape all the way to the back where he played with the tops of her socks and kissed and licked the sneaker with such passion on both sides; all the while the other man could not get the sneaker and sock off fast enough. He caressed her hosed left sole and her high arch with his hands going back and fourth feeling the arch. He lifted her leg straight towards him and began licking and kissing her precious hosed sole while the other Japanese businessman placed her sneakered foot between his legs and began pressing his manhood. My soon to be wife had no idea this was going to happen and pointed it out but was assured that each man that she allowed to consummate his love of her feet would have to pay her an extra $50. The sole man didn't touch her foot with his manhood but it was suspected he was touching himself instead and didn't make it that far along.

After the first set left, the next two began. Gone was her right shoe but the man who took over had no mind to take off her white sports sock. He loved the feel of the cotton on his hands and could cup her toes in them with his hands and loved the look of her toes only sloping slightly from big to small inside the sock. The man on the nyloned leg though did something she thought was unexpected. He began licking her hosed knee and then pulled out a little fabric and bit through the pantyhose. He placed his finger inside the hole and caressed her bare skin while pulling the hole larger down her leg until he could slide her bare naked foot out of the nylon (which dangled beside her snow white leg). As was the case with most of the men there, this oriental man enjoyed her creamy white skin and had a taste for her soft wrinkly and shapely soft smooth soles and perfect little hot pink toes.

In the next set one businessman placed her hosed foot in his crotch and it didn't take long before my future wife could feel his manhood pulsating inside his pants against her tiny toes. That was the last time both of her feet were not bare. After that each man played with different aspects of her feet. One man sucked all five toes into his mouth and slipped her toe ring off. Somehow he slid it back on her second toe where it came from with just his tongue. Another man leaned his head back and had her soft and flawless little heel right inside his mouth. Some men placed her sole right on their faces, rubbing back and forth. One man was so small that she could feel her toes touching his hair while her heel was at his chin. Her feet are not even 8 inches long! A couple of the men tickled their respective foot. Though none were allowed to get carried away, it was still the toughest half hour for my prospective wife and her gorgeous feet.

All and all my wife to be made $650 for the afternoon as five of the Japanese men could not stop themselves from grinding her tiny feet into their crotches for a grand finally. But all of them took their time enjoying every aspect of her feet. All three girls were respectfully driven home and never heard from again by the foot carousel group of asian foot lovers.


This illustrated story was submitted by Phil Gill.

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