I feel like I have more than just a fascination with men’s feet. It has grown to a fetish, perhaps an insatiable craving. These days, a lot of my thoughts are on men’s feet. All I can think of is smelling a guy’s dirty socks, pulling them off his feet, and doing things to his feet – sniff, kiss, lick, s***. I look at pics of men’s feet and can envision what I want to do to them. I sit there and wonder how they stink, how they taste, and how soft they feel. The idea of having my tongue in between a man’s toes and tasting the sweat in there drives me crazy. Soles and toes give me a hard erection. I really want a master whose feet I can service at any given time. I need to smell that stink and taste that tang, or I’m going to lose my mind. I’m addicted to men’s feet and need to satisfy that strong craving.