It had all started with my craving to worship female feet. Especially the feet of exotic dancers who heard fetish requests all the time. Their feet were regularly on display to perv and lust after. Some of the girls exploited the fetishes of men like me not only inside the clubs but outside as well. One such dancer was Amber who had blond hair, long legs and extremely enticing feet.
I had done a private session with her that was interrupted when her boyfriend came home and discovered us. That resulted in me being humiliated, degraded and turned into his foot slave. And I was forced to pay for the session. Pictures were taken of me worshipping his feet and I was told repeat performances would be required. I dreaded the thought of what might happen if the blackmail was executed against me. I would soon find out.
It was over two weeks since the session that started my decent into a level of submission that I could not have imagined. The ping on my computer announced an incoming email. The title of the email was "footsie the cuck". I was devastated as I read the contents. It was from the dancer Amber and it said she was sending it at the command of Master Bigfoot. I knew this meant her boyfriend who had humiliated me. It said I was to report to them that night at 7 PM. It was not a request but an order.
I was nervous and a bit frightened during the day and had trouble concentrating on anything other than what might happen that evening. At the appointed hour I parked in front of the trailer and got out and knocked on the door. Amber answered the door and was barefoot in a shade of blue polish on her toes that was enticing. She let me in and seated on a big recliner was Master Bigfoot. He was barefoot and in jean shorts with no shirt on. He was a big man and he laughed at me and the look on my face as I entered.
"Rule number one footsie. When you enter my house you get on your knees and bow your face to the ground." He commanded. I responded immediately and got on my knees and stared at the ground. Amber came over to me and told me to slowly undress. I could see her beautiful feet as I took off my clothes. It was hard to get my shorts off while kneeling but I succeeded. She gathered my clothes but I had no idea where she was taking them. I guess it didn't matter as I was under their control.
"Now crawl to my feet footsie. And when you see my feet bow down to them and kiss my toes." He ordered. I followed the command and when I saw his large feet I bowed my head down and began kissing his toes. His feet were actually smooth and though I had no prior experience with men I found them fine to kiss. Amber had returned and as I continued kissing his toes reverently I saw her feet near his.