Thursday, March 14, 2013
One of the first twinges I felt regarding feet was when a friend showed me an XY magazine while we were teenagers. It was years before the thought of humiliation would enter a single fantasy, but it's an image that's been burned into my mind ever since. The issue was titled "Power," and it was clear the image of a foot almost coming down on the camera was intended to convey this image. Now that I'm a bit more in touch with my submissive side, the mere physicality of a man's foot bearing down on you is hot as fuck. Unlike being degraded through serving as furniture which requires a degree of willingness, when a man has the entirety of his weight to push down on your face or throat or even chest, he probably won't even have to go a quarter of the way there. Not a choice, a requirement; stay down.