The Photo Shoot
(Posted on Friday, October 20, 2000)
This story was submitted anonymously.

My name is Suzie and I work as a fashion model for a select group of catalogues. This is a story of one such photo shoot where I earned an extra bonus.

I turned up late in the day for a photo shoot as Mike, the photographer was waiting for me. "Sorry I'm late," I said as I made my way over to him.

"No problem." He replied.

One thing that I had always noticed about Mike was that he always paid extra attention to what I thought were my legs. Little did I know at the time that he was paying special attention to my feet.

The shoot continued for a couple of hours. I was chatting with Mike when I again caught him staring at my feet. I boldly asked him, "Do you have a foot fetish?"

While looking at me and blushing, he admitted that he did have a foot fetish. He also admitted that he had always fancied taking some extra shots of my legs and especially my feet.

I looked at him and thought, "Well, it won't do any harm if he takes some extra shots of my feet." I figured that if it made him feel good, "why not?"

He smiled and said, "Great."

"What do you want me to do first, Mike?" I asked him.

"Are you wearing nylons?" He asked.

"No." I answered back. "But would you like me to put some on?" I asked.

"Please." He replied. "Women's legs and feet always look better in nylons."

"Ok." I said as I made my way to the changing room where we kept all our change of clothes. I sat down and slipped off my boots, exposing my bare size 5 feet. I looked in the drawer and found stockings and a pair of crotchless tights. "These will be perfect," I thought. Just to give Mike an extra shock, I slipped off my underwear and proceded to put the nylons on.

My pink nail polish glowed bright through the sheerness of the black tights. Even I thought that my feet looked sexy. I tried on an assortment of shoes and finally chose a pair of black leather heels. "Definitely erotic," I thought to myself as I made my way back upstairs to the studio where Mike was waiting for me.

Mike was sitting on his stool looking at a magazine. I noticed that it was a fetish magazine with photos of women's legs and feet in all different positions. Some were tied up, wet, being kissed, tortured; you name it. It was in there. A part of me was shocked. I wasn't sure what I had I agreed to, but another part of me was very interested indeed and rather aroused.

"Anything you fancy?" Mike asked.

I said that I didn't know, but that I was willing to try different things.

"Ok." He replied.

He looked at me and asked me to sit on the chair and to make myself comfortable. "No problem so far." I thought. I sat on a chair and realized that I hadn't changed my skirt, but I had another idea. I stood up, unzipped it and let it fall to the floor. Well, you should have seen Mike's face, let alone the growing hardness in his pants. He looked stumped.

I sat on the chair and he took a selection of shots of my lower legs and feet while I was still wearing my shoes. I could see the hardness in his loins growing by the second. "Can you slip off one of your shoes and let it dangle from your toes?" He asked.

I did as he asked. I let the shoe slip from my heel. Mike knelt down and took close up photos of the heel of my shoe as I dangled it from my toes. He placed his hand on my heel and asked, "Is that alright?"

"No problem." I replied. "Do whatever you need to do." I had never had a person so engrossed in my feet. It was really exiting.

He slipped my shoe fully off and placed his hand under my foot while lifting it up to his mouth. "Close your eyes." He told me.

I did and suddenly felt a warm sensation on my toes. He was sucking my toes. "How erotic was that?" I thought. "Whatever could be next?"

To be countinued ...