I had recently strained my ankle climbing the stairs and I decided to visit the doctor before it turned nasty. After resting my sore feet for the night, I left for the clinic to meet a bone specialist who fortunately stayed near my house. I was lucky to have had the first appointment in the morning!
After a short drive, I reached the clinic. It had just been opened and there were no patients yet. I blessed my luck and walked in. The doctor was a man in his late 60's and was stocky. He had a smile always on his face and that put me at ease. Seeing me enter with great difficulty, he came to my aid quickly. Resting my arm around his shoulder, he tried to assist me walk.
Having walked for a few steps, my sore ankle was hurting like hell. The moment I took a step, it felt like a jolt of electric current coursing through my body. I shouted in pain.
"I'm so sorry! That must have hurt very badly..." the doctor was apologetic.
I just nodded in pain. To my surprise, he scooped me in his arms and carried me to his table. I was shocked at the sudden act, but was surprised by his strength. I was a man of 25 years with a good build, but this old doctor had no trouble in carrying me like a baby!
He then gently laid me on his table and knelt down. Somehow, I was surprised to see myself getting aroused because of all the action. I felt a strange sexual tension building up in the room.
The doctor looked at me and smiled gently. Holding my right foot, he began to remove my shoe. For a moment, his hands lingered on my foot before he started to remove the socks. He did the same with my left foot. I was very conscious now as both my feet were naked in front of the doctor. It felt weird by the way he was looking at my feet.
"You have got some pretty feet!"
His remark startled me. Did he have a foot fetish? I wondered. I had read a few articles about feet fetishism and now i had started to get mildly curious. I was watching the doctor looking at my feet longingly. I gently cleared my throat and the doctor came out of trance.
"Sorry, but they do look nice...", he mentioned them again.
"Thank you, doctor! I just felt strange as nobody had mentioned it so far."
He then took my right foot in his hands and began to massage it. His hands were strong and I could feel a strange sensation within me. He began to flex my toes and eased the tension out of them. It felt comforting. His thumbs were expertly rubbing my soles in long drags and I couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
"Looks like someone's enjoying the foot massage!"