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I would caress, massage and worship this Daddy’s tired, meaty, sexy feet all night long after his hard day at the office! 🥵 🐾 👅

After a long day, sometimes you just gotta take your shoes off and feel the grass between your toes...
The moment the sub’s foot fetish is truly and irreparably unlocked as the Master’s meaty toe introduces itself to its mouth. The subtle shift in power exchange and the acceptance of one beta’s role in life have begun.

He understands the power His Daddy feet and soles have over you. He loves presenting His meaty, wrinkly paws before you, His face virtually without expression as He watches you quiver. You gaze at them and yearn. He wants you to feel weak as you kneel down and place your beta head in between His glorious, masculine arches. He wants you to beg Him to let you worship every inch perfect inch.
Pretty soon, He will say, “Lick,” and your tongue will slowly glide in between every wrinkle. Then, he will say, “Suck” and your mouth will start working its way between each toe, up and down, one by one. While you give His right foot all the attention it deserves, His left will make its way to your crotch and vice versa. He loves caressing your aching beta cock, as you worship, adore and whimper in delight. The exchange of power solidified, He will masterfully bring you closer and closer to the edge. You will lose yourself in full submission as the relationship is fixed in time. His might, His feet, their natural dominance and your helpless surrender to them.
Eventually satisfied with your efforts, He will command, “Unzip”. Your erect penis will throb as His virile, meaty soles wrap themselves around it. You will thrust as His paws effortlessly engulf your cock. Up and down, lubricated with your dedicated saliva, you agonisingly wait for permission to release. Without words, He will simply observe your waves of pleasure being governed completely by His irresistible feet. You will try to hold on for as long as you can, but your dick won’t be able to fight the ecstasy coursing through your whole body.
He will say, “Cum for My feet, slave,” and without hesitation you will unload all of your beta semen, covering the soles you caressed, worshipped and adored. Coating them in your sub juice, you will moan with unbridled pleasure. Still without expression, He will wait and then say, “Clean up”. You won’t even question the order, you will lap up every last drop like a grateful, dedicated puppy, knowing that He has unlocked your darkest desires irreversibly. Nothing ever made you feel so happy, so right and yet also, so degraded.
When His feet are clean and glistening from all of your saliva, you will look up at Him and He will finally smile. He and you will both know that your beta cock finally belongs to His Alpha feet. You’re His and it’s theirs from now on. Just how it was supposed to be.

-👣😍
Daddy requires all his new boys to attend to his aching, sweaty, wrinkly soles and lean, golden-tanned, naturally dominant toes while he reclines and gives you orders. He regularly tells you what a good, submissive, beta foot-slave you are becoming. Every time he praises you, your erect, aching, ecstatic 🍆 will throb in delight. Maybe soon he’ll allow you to jack off in between them. That privilege is reserved for his very those most long-serving, loyal foot puppets!
Maybe one day! A weak, adoring male-foot obsessive can dream!

“Oh Daddy, those feet have me at hello!”
“Pretty f*ing amazing aren’t they, boy?!”...“I must say, you have exquisite taste. I can tell we’re going to get along like a house on fire.”
“Thank you Daddy, yes, I can’t take my eyes off them. And you’re so f*ing hot and smouldering on top of all the that. Permission to worship intensely until further notice?”
“Permission granted footboy. I want those perfect, masculine soles completely coated with your beta saliva. And don’t forget to look up and thank your new generous, smouldering FootDaddy every now and then in the process! Okay?”
“Yes Daddy, anything you say...Boss.”
“Good boy! Good, good boy. Knock yourself out.”
Daddy grinned and rubbed your head as you planted your face firmly against His magnificent, virile, domineering paws. Not an atom between you and your object of adoration. You were home. You sighed relief and started licking. The feeling was electric and your beta puppy bone 🦴 stood up to full salute.
“Oh wow someone’s having the time of their life I see. Well, don’t let me stop you footboy. Start stroking. Let yourself go. It’s okay to admit it’s all you ever truly wanted. I’m here now.”

“There’s no resisting Daddy’s hot, big, wide, wrinkled paws now is there, footboy? You’re drowning in their magnificence and you need to submit to them straight away, don’t you?”
“Yes Daddy. They’re mesmerising and I can’t do anything to control my urges. Your soles are truly irresistible, it’s true.”
“Good footboy. That’s just what Daddy thought. Well they’re not gonna just clean themselves are they, slave?”
“No, Daddy. Absolutely not. May I have the honour of being underneath their glory and serving them as they deserve to be?”
“Yes footslut. You have Daddy’s permission to do everything you’re born to do with and to them, okay? Let’s start with licking between every enchanting crevice until they’re sparklingly clean and glistening with your beta sub saliva, shall we? After that we’ll turn our attention onto Daddy’s bulbous, manly toes. Don’t worry, we won’t forget about your penchant for sticking your puppy tongue in between and up and down their gaps so that every inch of my dominant Daddy soles has been fully treated and worshipped correctly. Then we’ll assess your sub feet service level and see if you deserve to coat them in your cute, little sub saliva juice. Sound good footboy?”
“Yes, Daddy. Thank You so much. I feel so at peace as soon as I admit my beta urges to you. I am ‘home’ underneath You and Your superior soles. It’s only then when nothing else but pleasing, adoring and venerating Your perfect feet makes sense. Thank You so much for letting me.”
“You’re welcome, footboy. I’m so glad you finally found Me. You’re such a lucky footslut, aren’t you, footslave?”
“Yes Daddy, one million per cent. I’m Yours.”
“Gooood boyyyy. No need to fight it is there. Now get licking.”
“Yes Daddy. Absolutely. Right away, Boss.”
“That’s my good footslut. Oh you’re so hard and excited already I see with that tent in your trousers. No need for you to stay clothed, footboy, is there?”
“No Daddy. I need to release my bone and show You what effect Your soles immediately have on me.”
“And that’s just how it should be, footslave. Permission to get naked for full-on foot beta service granted. You’re such a good, little sole worshipper, footboy. You make Daddy so, so proud.”
Those words sent electric shivers down your beta spine. Your 🦴 twitched profusely and stood up to full arousal. You followed Daddy’s orders immediately. All that mattered was pleasing Him. Giving Him what He deserved. You lay naked and placed your face firmly beneath His glorious wrinkled soles. You breathed Him in, inhaling His true power over you. You felt alive. You felt ready. You put out your tongue and let nature guide you in every single long-lasting, hot and joyful lick. Up, down. Side to side. You wouldn’t miss one inch or let one moment more pass without being filled with your adoration. Your purpose in life was here and it was now. You smiled uncontrollably and Daddy reached down to ruffle your hair.
“Such a goooood foootboyyy. Just completely losing himself in Daddy’s perfection, Daddy’s superiority. Nothing left to do but obey. Is there footslut? You’re mine. You belong to Daddy’s superior soles. You’re such a lucky foootboooyyy. Oh yes.”

By far the best Daddy feet buffet imaginable. So worship-worthy and so supreme but where to start? So much to crave between meaty foot caressing, Alpha sole licking and chunky toe-sucking! I also love how none of them particularly look like they’d pay their adoring foot-sub any attention. And rightly so for it would be such a perfect treat to get to worship any of those fine men and their perfect paws. HOT!🔥 🔥
Daddy and boss feet










Something tells me I would need to become a frequent flyer on this sexy Stud’s airline! Foot worship away. Let’s make this as long a haul as possible Captain! Hot 🥵










Back to where it all began on Tumblr, 5 years ago with a random gif I made from a George Clooney film clip. (He’s still the silver fox of my dreams!)
I then decided to turn Tumblr into my number one place to pour out all my deepest, darkest gay foot fantasies through your images and my words…
And now I am so overwhelmingly happy that 1000 of you have chosen to follow, like, comment on and value my gay foot-fetish reblogs with taglines, short stories and imagined dialogues.
Thank you very much for being here and for sticking around.
You all help me to stand firm in my convictions that ‘weird’ fetishes should be embraced, celebrated, and shared. Not judged, looked down upon, or ostracised.
Who knows how we got here? But it’s so much fun giving into who we are and living our best lives together.
Here’s to many more fun, shared, sordid foot-worshipping times ahead!

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Every, single wrinkle of Daddy’s perfect, meaty soles demands to be coated in adoring sub-beta saliva.
Every plump, masculine toe demands to be placed in an inferior mouth and sucked as if life depended on it.
Those incredible arches. That level of stern, firm but fair, Daddy Dom feet meat. Such a huge area to caress, lick and adore. You would be so lucky, boy!
So what are you waiting for, sub?
If you’re a good foot-boy, then embrace it:
Tell Him exactly how you want to please Him and His magnificent paws. Get on your knees, beg, and maybe, just maybe, He will grant you the best experience of your inferior life.


If Daddy Eli’s big, masculine paws made you stop scrolling and stare, even just for a moment then you’re a confirmed footsub for a wiser, smarter, more handsome, older male Alpha.
You may choose to embrace or deny your feelings but that twitch in your underwear was there to let you know that there’s no way out of your twisted fantasies.
Daddy will wait patiently while you realise what a pathetic beta you are. He’ll keep his dominant paws ready for you. When you’re finally ready to take the plunge, you will finally get everything you ever craved, deep down.
“Good little gooning foot boy,” Daddy will say, “you finally decided to let yourself be happy. From now on, there’s nothing left to worry about. Your entire existence led to this moment. Relax, listen to my voice and just obey…”
“Yes, they are truly mesmerising aren’t they, my good foot-beta boy. Yes, you want nothing more than to beg to lick, massage, caress, worship and please them, don’t you?”
“Admit it to yourself. Say it out loud: You crave to be Daddy’s one and only foot adoration enthusiast, don’t you?”
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“Yes Daddy, I crave nothing more than to be your subjugated foot-slave. I’m obsessed with your ridiculously sexy soles. I don’t understand why they do what they do to me. But I’m completely under their and your spell. Please Daddy, take me and use me as you see fit. I’m finally ready to succumb and admit that I…me..am your number one, mesmerised footsub and worshipper. I beg you.”
…
“Good boy. My good foot boy. See that didn’t take too long did it. Okay now get on your knees. No more talking from you. I will call the shots from now on and you will do as you’re told. Understood, Daddy footfreak?”
…
“Yes Daddy. Anything you say Daddy. I’m completely hooked and completely at your service.”
…
“Good boy. Oh my good boy. Aren’t you glad you decided to allow yourself to enter into Daddy foot-worshipping frenzy; AKA paradise? Now let’s begin”
….
The evolution of a foot-slut may be long-yearned for and only eventually given into. But when it finally does happen, my goodness, the connection between you and Him is electric and ecstatic. You belong to His feet now. Such a gooooood footboy for Daddy. Aren’t you? Say it back…

Eli loves showing off those big sexy paws. Just don't get any cum on his feet, he doesn't like that.
Nature offers so many beautiful things to experience and witness.
You could decide to take a swim in the inviting lake, sunbathe on the comfortable sand, or go for a pleasant hike up that gentle hill.
However, nature also made certain boys to be submissive, little, foot freaks. Just like you!
Luckily, this Daddy knows alllll your weaknesses and is here to help by taking over your weak, obsessed, footbeta brain.
So wait no longer. As soon as He saw you coming His way, He knew you would be His.
Now, get on the floor underneath His magnificent, meaty feet and beg to trace every manly wrinkle of His perfect sole with your tongue. Yearn to put each and every bulbous toe of His in your inferior mouth and suck as if your life depended on it. Crave to place your beta saliva in between each one, bathing, cleaning and succumbing to what you know you NEED to do.
You realise that other outdoor pursuits are, indeed, overrated. So you decide to embrace this wonderful opportunity to surrender and worship.
You’re going to become Daddy’s best footboy, aren’t you, slave?
He’s very proud of your choice.

“Handsome, masculine, silver-fox Daddy requires new, obedient, adoring footpuppy. All types of footsub considered. Don’t be shy. Daddy’s firm, stringent and demanding but He doesn’t bite. What He does require is constant footworship, total footlove and unbridled foot dedication. So…What are you waiting for? Get on your knees and apply within.”

“It’s time for you to confess that you’re a totally helpless footbeta, My boy.
“Just look at My meaty, masculine, Daddy soles and tell Me you don’t crave to bury your face deeply into, around, and underneath them.
“Just look at My big, plump, Daddy toes and tell Me you don’t crave to place each and every one in your mouth, one-by-one, sucking, licking and devouring. Don’t forget the in-between parts!
“Just look at My highly enticing, perfectly-etched, Daddy sole-wrinkles and tell me you don’t crave to trace each and every one with your foot-obsessed, salivating, tongue.
“All that while you’re hard as a bone, lost in submission, your only goal being to please your Best FootDaddy, nothing else in the world mattering.
“Just what I thought. You’re My best footboy, aren’t you? You’ll do anything to adore, venerate, and please Me and My amazing feet, won’t you? You can’t help it. You were born to do this. You were made to be under My Daddy Feet. So just surrender. Let it happen. Give in and do everything your mind, heart, and 🍆 desire. Everything is going to be Just Fine.
“Good boy.”

These glistening, mature, meaty, virile, wide, and wrinkly soles that are crying out to be worshipped, together with their perfectly protruding, plump, and powerful toes are the absolute epitome of my true Daddy feet Master fantasy.
Heaven! 😍

-👣
Feeling lost? Feeling lonely? Feeling like nobody will ever understand?
Daddy Renato is here to help.
Just look at His perfect, manly, meaty soles; and surrender.
It’s really that simple.
Embrace your future serving at His feet. Forget about all the worries that your past life led to. None of that matters now, except the present truth. He’s got you at His soles. Only He knows who you really are. His soles do unto you something only He and you understand.
So…
Just give up control, give in to your overwhelming desires. Daddy Renato is here for you boy.
All He commands, now, is that you start counting backwards from 5. Go!
5…Daddy Renato’s soles are all you ever wanted.
4…Daddy Renato’s soles will make all your pain wash away.
3…Daddy Renato will become your God and you will do anything to please Him, His soles, His toes, only Him, only Daddy Renato. From now on.
2…Daddy Renato…feet…soles…worship…all you can do…all you can think of. In fact, thinking is getting so hard to do now. So hard. All other thoughts ever so blurry and ever so pointless. There’s no more need to think. No more need to question. You know this just feels so damn right, and so f***ing good…
1…Da..ddy….soooo….lessss….power…pleasure…surrender…do it…no more thinking…yessss…that’s it….everything you ever wanted….
0.
Yes, footboy. You’re such a good footboy for Daddy Renato’s soles, aren’t you? Feeling so good, so relaxed, so unable to stop. Keep going. Keep going down. Down. Down again. Further down. Underneath Daddy Renato. Underneath Daddy Renato’s huge, powerful, irresistible soles. Beneath Him is where you belong. Beneath them is the only place you ever needed to be. You deserve the pleasure only His soles can give you. You deserve to be at Daddy Renato’s feet. You deserve to be fulfilled. You deserve to be His. There’s nothing more to say. There’s nothing more to do.
So helpless, so submissive, so irreversibly turned on.
Gooooood boooyyyyyy.

Daddy Feet
Have you been a good boy for Daddy today?
Very well.
You deserve your daily hour of bliss, down at Daddy’s feet, staring up at Him. As always, Daddy’s here for you. Only He enables you to lose yourself completely, in unadulterated, frenzied worship, surrendering, and happiness.
Let’s see what today’s menu dictates:
First, Daddy requires you to start by sucking on each of His plump, meaty toes, one by one.
Then, He demands a tongue bath for each and every gap in between them.
Afterwards, you will move onto a sensual and devoted massage, caressing at first His rigid, attention-grabbing tops, then moving onto His perfect, irresistibly high arches.
Then finally, you’ll be permitted to end up at His soles. You may start with gentle puppy licks, but must gradually intensify into longer, more desperate motions. Your only goal by this point will be to coat them entirely in your footbeta saliva. Saliva is THE key for the last, little, extra step.
Only once every single part of Daddy’s magnificent, manly, mighty feet have been completely serviced (as they fully deserve) will His countdown start. Only then will you be able to attend to your own, debauched, foot-obsessed, slave needs. He loves to make you wait, make you beg, and build up all that His feet give to and do to you. He knows the self-fulfilling prophecy, only He can relieve for you.
Don’t worry, boy. Daddy’s got you. Daddy’s got everything you need, crave, and desire. He knows exactly how to make sure He keeps getting only the best out of you through His expertise, control, and undeniably huge experience with weird foot-freaks like yourself.
Only Daddy understands.
Aren’t you the luckiest footboy in the world?

“H y p n o t i c, aren’t they, boy?”
🌀 🌀
“Totally, Daddy.”
“So masculine. So bone-stiffening. So damn hot.”
👣 🦴 💪🏼
“100 per cent, Sir.”
“Irresistible. Undeniable. And so enslaving.”
😍 🛐
“Absolutely, Master.”
“What are you, boy?”
“The luckiest Daddy foot-slave in the world, Daddy.”
“What completes you, boy?”
“Your soles, Daddy. Your feet. My world.”
“Such a good foot-beta for Me. Just as nature intended.”
“Yessss, Daddy. So, damn, lucky.”
“Now bow down. Put your mouth against My perfect soles. Inhale the scent of My superiority. Savour every, last, goddamn moment. That’s it, My good boy…We’ve begun..
“Lick…
“Suck…
“Worship…
“Submit…
“Surrender…
“Keep going…
“Attend to that aching pole…
“Writhe in pure ecstasy…
“Breathe…
“Don’t think. Just do…
“You’re at one with My perfect feet…
“Feeling so good, so enraptured, so happy, and so excited…
“Lick. Suck. Jerk. Give in…”
“It’s okay, My good footboy. Keep going. Daddy’s got you right where He wants you, and exactly where you belong…
“Such a good, loyal, loving foot-slave…
“You’re doing such a great job, My soles, your nature, your brain, your body, and you: the perfect union, just so electrifying…
“Feel the waves of pure joy coursing through you. Gosh that beta bone is so, damn hard, and so damn happy!”
“That’s it keep going. Right up to the edge. Let it happen, boy. Go ahead. You’ve earnt it…
“Now explode for Daddy, leak for Daddy’s feet, let those foot-beta juices flow on, and on, and on…
💦 💦
“Look at what My feet do to you. You truly are the best foot-beta any Foot-Daddy could ask for…
“You make your Daddy so proud, my foot-freak, so very proud…Now clean up this mess at once.”

The more you stare at Sir’s captivating soles, the harder it gets to look away.
The more you get mesmerised by Sir’s magnificent feet, the more under their and His spell you truly fall.
The more you finally admit that you crave nothing more than to be underneath, the more your 🦴 aches in potential pleasure.
His undeniable arches, His plump, inviting toes, His soft, wrinkled skin. Everything about them and therefore Him makes you convulse with ecstasy.
So just set yourself free, let yourself go, and succumb.
Unzip, free yourself, give in, ogle, stroke, submit, worship, repeat. So, so lost in bliss, and so very deeply aroused.
Keep going, do it again, cover those feet with all your beta saliva. Suck each bulbous toe. Slide your tongue in between as you stroke, rub, and jerk your meat to your heart’s content.
Non-verbally, He promises He’ll take care of you. Something inside knows that you won’t regret it. You’ve been waiting and yearning for this moment for years.
Nothing to do from now on, except obey.
You already know there’s no turning back.
Sir’s soles had you at hello.
Kiss them, look up at Him as He looks down at you, and thank Him. Feel His power, Feel His strength, let His soles’ magic take over. Then explode. 💦
“Good footboy. My good footbetaboy. You’re home now.” He says as He pats you on the head and nudges your face into His arches. He grins, He really appears proud of you, and He utters, “On to round two. Go!”

Sexy grandpa feet
Daddy contemplating the grovelling wreck that His powerful, strong soles have turned you into.
Hmmm 🤔
What do you have to say for yourself, footsub?
