I have to admit I don’t understand the foot fetish. I don’t understand why that,

I have to admit I don’t understand the foot fetish. I don’t understand why that, which is what they focus on. It’s such a popular kink, and I still haven’t managed to figure it out. You don’t find hand fetishists. Or at least, you do, but it doesn’t seem to define them in quite the same way. You don’t find leg fetishists, or arse fetishists, any more than you find people who like legs, or like a good rear. Perhaps it’s the oddity itself that makes it stand out quite so much. Feet? That’s weird, why do you like feet?, etc.  I’m going to try and come up with a few theories, but I don’t think they properly suffice, and there are plenty of better reasons for other body parts. But regardless, there must be something there. And I’m nothing if not a puzzle solver. An eminently curious puzzle solver.  The first thing that springs to mind is that they’re the lowliest part of the person. They’re what is constantly brushing the dirt, wearing themselves down on the ground. So to worship them, to find them sexually attractive, is a form of degradation. They pick that point because it’s the least of the person, and once they’re worthy to love that, they can move onto the rest. But that doesn’t really fit, because the foot fetishists I’ve known aren’t exclusively those into humiliation or degradation. So perhaps the inverse is true. That the foot is what keeps the person supported, they’re the base of the pillars above which everything depends. So to give them attention, when they perform their duty so admirably, is a form of recompense. Or maybe it’s something to do with shoes. People love shoes. -- source link
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