Monday, November 8, 2004

I'm Thankful For... (Archive)

The column found below was published in November 2004 on Wu's Feetlinks. With Wu's passing in 2014, I have decided to preserve these columns here on the all new Wu's Feetlinks Columns Blog as new columnists carry on with the new ones. Please note: Website URLs, e-mail addresses, and mailing addresses found within these republished blogs may no longer be valid.

Patrick, Editor








Happy Thanksgiving everyone! As most Americans know, the holiday of Thanksgiving is a time to reflect on all the good things in your life, and it gives us an opportunity to show our appreciation to friends and family. As the Wu family and foot fetish friends would attest, I believe that the writing of this column has left me with many friends, family, and reasons to give thanks! So here we go… 


  • I am thankful for short skirts that allow me showoff my legs and feet, may the fashion trend stay short!
  • I am thankful for the invention of the high heel, as there has never been a better invention to highlight my legs and feet.
  • I am thankful for my best friend's brother, who taught me how erotic feet could be at such an influential time in my life.
  • I am thankful for the nylons and stockings, as I believe there is no sexier material on the face of this planet!
  • I am thankful for the art of the pedicure, as there are few more guilty pleasures in the world than pampering my peds!
  • I am thankful for the internet, because there has never been a more powerful medium for free expression. The erotic playground that brings us all together!
  • I am thankful for the size of my feet, as they are the perfect size for me to feel good about how they look!
  • I am thankful for all the men who have been able to accept their sexual interest in feet as a healthy and normal sexual outlet!
  • I am thankful for all the women who accept feet as the erotic tool they are so obviously intended to be!
  • I am thankful for all the toys that go buzz in the night! May the nasty men and women who invent such items keep working hard!
  • I am thankful for Secrets-in-Lace, Touchable, Wolford, Wicked Weasel, Classic Pumps, Ellie, Calvin Klein, Donna Karen, Trashy Lingerie, Stocking Girl, and every other maker of fine, sheer, sexy, tiny lingerie and stockings that recognize the eroticism and allure of these fashions.
  • I am thankful for all the brave men who have taken notice of my feet and expressed it in public!
  • I am thankful for every single time that a warm wet mouth has encircled my toes or nestled across my arches.
  • I am thankful that I am not only orgasmic, but multi-orgasmic, as there are too many women that will never experience the incredible pleasure that I has been my gift!
  • I am thankful for the fact that men are such voyeuristic creatures, as they feed the fever that is the exhibitionist in me!
  • I am thankful for men and their cocks, as there is no toy, finger, or instrument that approximates the firm warm sensation of that incredible organ!
  • I am thankful for women, as their soft curvy feminine features continue to offer me an unfulfilled desire and promise of future erotic pleasure!
  • I am thankful for my financial slave, SB, who continues to pamper me with every fashion desire and fetish that I care to express!
  • I am thankful for Wu for being so patient and supportive of my column, he is truly the pioneer of the foot fetish community!
  • I am thankful for all of you that have taken the time to write me to express an idea, offer an opinion, share an experience, or just to encourage and support my writing!
  • I am thankful that my mind stays so wonderfully perverted that I can continue to find inspiration to write this column every month!
  • I am thankful that all you have been to find some enjoyment in my body, my feet, and my writing! 

Happy Holidays to all!
Thank you again Wu!

Wednesday, September 8, 2004

Presentation (Archive)

The column found below was published in September 2004 on Wu's Feetlinks. With Wu's passing in 2014, I have decided to preserve these columns here on the all new Wu's Feetlinks Columns Blog as new columnists carry on with the new ones. Please note: Website URLs, e-mail addresses, and mailing addresses found within these republished blogs may no longer be valid.

Patrick, Editor








Do you ever notice that some people go to great lengths to wrap a present? Martha Stewart practically made an art form out of gift-wrapping! So what is my point you ask? My point is that sometimes it is all in the presentation! I have notice that the foot fetish world is very similar in that respect, and that is every man and woman with a foot fetish have fell in love with feet in a specific manner or situation!

I was channel surfing one night (yes we girls cruise the remote too!), when I stumbled across a ballroom dancing exhibition on ESPN2 of all places. I found it very elegant and interesting, and in wandered stunt cock. It took all of 10 seconds for me to realize that he did not leave the room because of the dancers! He has always had a thing for dancers, and he says it is because of their great legs. The fact that they all seem to point their toes a great deal plays just as big a role. Every single female dancer in the competition wore beautiful flowing colored dresses, while the males were all in black formals. In addition, every woman wore 3-4" heels, but most of the ladies were strapped into very seductive 4" sandal type shoes. Some elegantly wrapped up the ankle and even the calf of most of the dancers. Other styles clung wistfully to the heel with one tiny strap, or were cut out on the sides to bare incredible arches. The fact that many were so flexible that they often places an ankle on the shoulder of their partner seemed very seductive to me as well! How many foot fans out there would love a well-dressed and pampered princess to place her sexy heel strapped ped right next to your face? 

Stunt cock and I broke into a conversation regarding how fun it is for him to go out on the town with me for a similar reason. He stated that he loved the fact that I am all decked out to show my best, and regardless of the sex at the end of the night, it is the constant tease of the presentation that often feeds his fantasies for many days. I never fail to notice the many stares that fall to my feet in those situations, and we often giggle to each other pointing out my various foot admirers at any given event. However, it is not the foot in isolation, but the entire manner in which it is presented that can be erotic!

Another presentation form that I was very misunderstood about was women gymnastics competitions. I was concerned that these finely tuned bodies were mere teenagers, and I often thought that it was their incredible flexibility that drove men wild. I have read that all men are attracted to females once they hit adolescents because they begin to develop into women. This is natural for all men, but that acting on those urges or attractions is the difference between criminal and normal. The truth power behind many gymnast fantasies are in the feet once again! Talk about a variety! In one competition, I counted four different presentations of the feet alone that I know would drive many a man insane with lust: The barefoot, the foot with tape, the foot covered in a tiny sock like anklet, and a foot or toe cover that only partially covers the toes and ball of the foot. These women point their toes constantly, and I would swear that a few could almost curl their feet beyond what is normal or reasonable! It was pointed out to me by a friend of stunt cocks that a foot fan is usually a leg & ass man as well. This again seems very natural to me, and once again our gymnasts usually fill this order to perfection! A pointed toe, extremely toned legs, and tight little cheeks struggling out of their little bodysuits is a presentation that many would find irresistible. If you like feet with a little wear and tear on them, or a little soil, then the gymnast is a perfect fit! All day running around a dusty or dirty gym in their bare, or nearly bare, feet would be the dream of many of you according to my email. However, isn't it the total package that once again makes this a vivid and enticing fantasy? The situation, the outfit, the footwear, the lack of footwear, and the body together add up to a dynamite package?

In my last photo shoot, I wore an outfit that is common workplace attire for me: a simple blouse, a conservative skirt, hose, and pumps. The difference for me is that I usually push the envelope of acceptable attire in the hose and shoe department. You can see hundreds or thousands of similarly dressed women all over any major city on any given day. Does your eye not always catch that one in the slightly higher or sexier pair of heels? Have you ever noticed that seam disappearing up the skirt of one tone pair of calves? I would be lying if I said that I had not worn that exact outfit to work recently, and that I was followed by at least three men during the course of the day. Two seemed to follow me to and from lunch, and the heel dangle show that I put on during lunch rivaled anything that appears in the video clips this week! It was fun to watch two men sitting there eating their lunch staring at my legs and feet, but they barely talked to one another the whole time! Again, my point is that the presentation of my natural attributes in sexy hosiery, fuck me pumps, and conservative businesswoman attire spark a common fantasy that many men find hard to resist! 

Those that believe that men with a foot fetish are only interested in feet are truly mistaken. The foot may be a central or very powerful part of their desires, but women need to realize that the entire presentation has the greatest impact. In that fact lays the true power of incredible sexual fulfillment for the men and women. What is your favorite presentation? I bet you will never look at gift-wrapping quite the same way again!

Thursday, July 8, 2004

My Foot Fantasy - Part 2 (Archive)

The column found below was published in July 2004 on Wu's Feetlinks. With Wu's passing in 2014, I have decided to preserve these columns here on the all new Wu's Feetlinks Columns Blog as new columnists carry on with the new ones. Please note: Website URLs, e-mail addresses, and mailing addresses found within these republished blogs may no longer be valid.

Patrick, Editor








Rachel's little masturbation show as I licked and sucked her dainty feet was more erotic than I could have imagined, and there was no hesitation in her voice or actions when she growled that it was my turn!

Rachel practically bounded off the bed, her hands firmly grabbed each of my shoulders, and she moved my body onto the bed. I sat at first with my sundress rising to only a few inched below my now drenched pussy. Rachel directed me to move fully onto her bed, and I used the edge of the mattress to slide off my sexy little sandals. Rachel dropped her sexy little cocktail dress to the floor, and without a moment of apprehension was on the bed at my feet. Her assertive nature overtaking my own was both a little alarming and erotic at the same time as I am use to being the teaser, the controller, the one in control. 

As I lay back on my elbows, Rachel's body stretches out down the length of my legs, her face near my feet. Rachel begins at my ankle, her soft full lips pressing softly against my skin. She giggles as goose bumps emerge all over my legs, 

"Cold?" she laughs.

Each light kiss is so erotically charged that I have to try to keep from flinching in response. Her tongue darts out from between her lips as she moves down to the top of my foot, and I lean toward her so that I can free my arm. My hand begins to run over my breasts, and my nipples are already like hard pebbles beneath the thin cotton material. The close Rachel gets to my toes, the stronger the temptation to touch myself, but I love to drive myself crazy with anticipation. Rachel moves her body farther down my own to improve her mouth's access to my feet. As her diminutive body slightly curls near my feet, I am struck by the vision. Her fingers run across my foot as she grasps my arch and outside edge with each hand. Her sexy face is staring up at me from just over my toes, and her hot breath is caressing my sole. I know that she can see my soaking panties my hand teasing my nipples. The sly grin on her face makes breaks as she says, "Let me see them" referring to my tits.

I easily pull the straps my sundress down my arms, and my tan tits and rock hard nipples further stiffen in the cool air. 

"Touch them" Rachel whispers.

Each time my fingers brush my nipples, I feel as if I could explode with excitement. She is teasing me, driving me to the edge of orgasm without even making full contact with any other part of my body than my foot. Her tongue slides from her mouth, and the very tip makes contact with tip of my big toe. I can hardly resist the urge to shove my toe into her mouth, but she drags the tip of her tongue across the slant of my toes. Rachel never stops staring up at me, and this increases the intensity of the moment. My own gaze wanders the length of Rachel's body, and I want to touch and taste the rest of her! My foot is lifted and her tongue runs the length of my sole from the heel to the soft crevice separating my toes from my sole. It tickles, but not in a bad way. My hand pulls my dress to my waist, and I pull my panties aside. My pussy is fully exposed, wet, and open in front of a woman, and there is no accident, no pretense, just lust. Before I can do anything more, Rachel sits up, lifts my leg a little higher, and slides into an upright sitting position. Her legs are apart on either side of my own, and I fall back against the bed. I gaze into a mirror on the ceiling, and the view of our exposed bodies is like a dream. Her mouth begins on tiny pinky toe, kissing, licking, and finally sucking! My hand wanders toward my wet lips, but before I can touch myself, Rachel's foot gently kicks my hand away. Her tiny ped deliberately rubs my inner thigh mere fractions from my opening. The heat of her mouth finds my fourth toe, and she is repeating my performance on her own foot. I cannot help but push my toes into her mouth with each movement. I practically jump as her toes brush the soft outer edge of my pussy lips. It is hard to remain passive, but the pleasure is unmistakable. Her big toe gently presses into my moist slit making small circles that spread my excitement over it. It is hard to concentrate on one feeling. Her mouth on my toes, or her sexy little toes touching my pussy! Rachel is careful not to enter me, and careful to not make full contact with my swollen clit. She can sense that either would send me over the edge. I have to stop touching my nipples as this too would set off my orgasm. Rachel has the perfect pace. Her mouth works neither too fast or too slow, her foot moves with skill and touch. My own body has given itself fully to her. Her mouth begins to engulf my big and second toe, her own nipples bush against my leg, her toes slide side to side just below my clit. I am balancing on the edge of pleasure, out of control, but not over the edge. Rachel fucks her mouth with my toes in a steady rhythm increasing in speed; her foot hesitates just before her big and second toes push into my pussy. The sucking and fucking of feet in simultaneous pace breaks through all tension and resistance! I grab her foot and hump against it for all I am worth! Electricity bolts from my drenched toes straight into my ped pumping pussy, and I am lost! Orgasm waves so deep, so full, and so intense they wrack my entire body with spasms. OVER and OVER and OVER! They carry on so long I am not sure how I can even stand it! As the intensity begins to slow my vision even begins to darken due to my lustful panting. I collapse against the bed in utter sexual fulfillment! 

Okay! The hardest thing about writing this damn fantasy was trying not to masturbate to it orgasm before I finished the story. I will fully admit that it took me three separate times to sit down to write to finish, because the visions in my imagination kept driving to masturbate instead of finish! I had two or three orgasms each time I stopped writing, so this fantasy rates as a 7-9 orgasm fantasy for me! Damn if this wouldn't be the greatest foot fetish porn scene ever filmed if I could find my Rachel! 

Thanks for letting me have fun writing these articles the last two months! Should I return to the information, or do you guys want me to share my ending for this little lesbian foot fetish fantasy?

Saturday, May 8, 2004

Sock it to Me (Archive)

The column found below was published in May 2004 on Wu's Feetlinks. With Wu's passing in 2014, I have decided to preserve these columns here on the all new Wu's Feetlinks Columns Blog as new columnists carry on with the new ones. Please note: Website URLs, e-mail addresses, and mailing addresses found within these republished blogs may no longer be valid.

Patrick, Editor








Hi Wu-sters! Welcome to May! I promised that I would not overlook the world of socks this month, and I will try not to disappoint. There is one thing I must say before we get going, and that is as long as there is imagination in this world; the foot fetish kingdom will thrive! The socks theme will prove this without a doubt, and if you are not a sock fan, I think you will still enjoy reading this!

It is easy to see how feet are sexy, and it is even easier to see how the various articles associated with feet are sexy. My own bias leads me naturally to toenail polish, stockings, and various shoes, and my taste certainly run toward the most obvious of what is considered sexy. The sheerest of hose, the highest of heels, and the reddest of polishes, but as in every other little alleyway of our foot fetish world, the sock is a greatly overlooked fetish object! Don't get sensitive about the fetish word! I still consider any activity that is part of your overall sex life healthy as long as it does not dominate to the point of exclusion of other sexual activity, or cause harm to your relationships.

The versatility of the sock is amazing to me! Many of your wrote of your sock interests, and the I can almost guess your age by the sock interest! This is simply a matter of taking your early adolescent period and pairing it with the style of sock that excites you. The early 80s seems to pair well with the Flashdance legwarmer type of sock, big woolly up the calf. The mid to late 70s are great for the lace top anklets that were disco popular. However, I must admit this little girl lace paired with a sexy pair of stiletto heels makes for a "Fuck Me But I Am A Good Girl" look that even I can appreciate! The late 80s and early 90s seem to have a more gym and workout feel by returning to the gym sock, especially the barely up to the ankle with the little cotton ball at the back. These may not be exclusive to the age ranges that populated those time frames, but they certainly are a good guess. Here are a few "sockjob" techniques for your horny little imaginations!


Lace Me Up


This technique begins with a sock of complete lace! The lace anklet with its frilly edges and semi-transparent peeks at the ped beneath can serve as a tease without the slightest contact. However, the sliding and stroking of the rough lace clearly sends more than a few of you toward shooting a tribute to these dainty darlings! Roger stated "It feels almost too rough at first, but that stimulation just below my shaft sends me off faster than anything!" He went on to tell me the story of his first foot fling with lace at the age of 14, and that his older sister's girlfriend found him after a drunken disco night. As he lay on the floor watching her heel dangle, he tried to pretend to watch the television, but she was onto him. After a tease beyond compare from the couch, she used her little lace-covered feet to flip him over. She rubbed his obvious hard on through his pajama pants until it popped free, and poor Roger shot all over her lacey pink anklets after only a few rough strokes!


Breathe Deep


This technique is accomplished with thin cotton tennis socks. Again, these are the socks that you would find with just the little cotton ball hanging out the back. These are thin, smooth, and very fragrant for the true ped lover. One reader described these socks as teasing as a low cut blouse, or a glimpse of lace bra. These socks barely cover the longed for foot, and yet only the edge can be glimpsed with a diligent look. Another reader described these as the ultimate fragrance capture device since almost no part of this style of sock escapes the warm fermentation of a woman's shoe. The best description that I received was of a sole rub sort of footjob, but in the following contex:


"My girlfriend was a state high school tennis champion. Her long tan legs were so tone and sexy, but her tiny feet (Size 6) were almost absurdly small for her frame. It looked as if she was crammed into tennis shoes 2 sizes too small. I did not have the guts at age 17 to share my interest in her feet, but I gave her foot massages every chance I could. I told her that it was good for her circulation after a hard practice or match, and I now think she had a clue from this behavior. I even stole a few pairs of her dainty little socks, and I would inhale their aroma while rubbing one against my cock. One evening she was so tired from a hard match that she fell asleep on the couch. Her sock covered feet were dangling off the edge of the couch, and I could not stop staring at the soft cotton opening formed by her arches. My cock was hard with desire, and I crept close to her feet. The fresh fragrant aroma of her peds had me overwhelmed. A few brushes and rubs without her moving lent to my bravery, and I released my cock from my shorts. The head was so swollen that it would not fit between her feet, but I pushed harder until it seemed to penetrate! This is when she woke to find me in as compromising a position as I have ever been, but instead of yelling or embarrassing me, she simply clamped her feet tighter together. 'I was wondering if you would ever actually do this for me!' It appeared that my excitement excited her, and that watching me was a big turn on for her! 'Do whatever you want to my feet, I want to see you do it!' It was on from there! The next 5 minutes are as clear in my mind today as it was 25 years ago. I pulled one foot to my face and rubbed it all over. I inhaled deeply as I rubbed my cock against her other foot. The warmth of her foot, the smooth cotton of her sock, the sweet salty smell of her tiny ped sent me gushing. Her sock, up her calf, dripping from her ankle! It was the sexiest thing I ever saw or experienced! 


Cock Warmers


The legwarmers of the Flashdance era were sexy b/c they covered the legs, but not the entire foot. This left the toes exposed for the contact necessary for dancing, but kept the legs comfortably warm. The true fetish of this era probably has a tape or DVD of the movie, and certainly Jennifer Lopez's music video tribute to Flashdance would raise a current pole or two! A good friend of mine actually describes getting his first toe fuck from a dancer whose pink leg warmers warm his thoughts to this day. She appeared to be quite the exhibitionist from his description, and the legwarmers appeared to help garner that attention. My friend enjoyed the roughed edges of the dancers foot still dirty and exposed in her woolly warmers. This allowed him to smell her sweaty skin, and yet his cock had full access as well. He described her after a dance class sitting on the floor, stretching out. The balls of her feet and toes exposed from the soiled legwarmer. As he sat before he talking and stretching, her left foot extended in his direction almost as if she knew of his secret desire. Her toes pointing and flexing with each stretch, just inches from his face left him nearly in a trance. She broke his fascinated stare, by suddenly swinging her right foot next to the left. She bent full forward stretching her tight well-formed hamstrings. She looked him right in the eye, and stated that if her wanted her feet so badly that he better do something about it while he had the chance! He described basically sitting an the end of her outstretched feet, and rubbing his cock on her toes and legwarmers, but the final techniques was a combination of fucking between her toes and inserting his cock head into the end of the legwarmers. As she picked up on his desire to fuck against her foot and legwarmer, she moved her foot in a manner to assist deeper access and faster friction within the legwarmer. He describes nearly passing out as he emptied his load into her pink wooly legwarmer. The final tease was that she simply got up and walked out of the dance studio. As he emerged he could see her standing near another dancer talking quietly before heading into the locker room. He could see his seed oozing from her legwarmer onto her still exposed foot! 

Well I hope my little attempt to SOCK IT TO YOU brought you a moment of titillation, or at least an idea! See you next month!