Thursday, May 4, 2017

Real Life Adventures of a Toe Monster

The Shoe Store

Several months ago I was cruising a local shoe store looking for sales to add some more heels to the photo studio. I happened into one store in a local mall that wasn't too busy and began to walk the shelves. 

I rounded a corner and found this incredibly hot older lady trying on heels. Looking down, which is what I usually do, I spotted some incredible looking toes painted a glossy cherry red. She had three different pairs of shoes and was slipping them off and on then extending her leg to admire the appearance. I watched the show.and realized she wore no panties and was flashing me. 

Not sure if this was really happening or not, I stepped closer. It was then she looked at me and said, "do you like what you see?" I nodded and looked down at her feet. She wiggled her toes and slid them out of the high heel she had on and extended her leg towards me. "They are pretty, I think."
I stammered an agreement. I realized that I was grabbng my fully hard cock through my jeans. Her smile as she looked down at it made me blush a little. I reached out for her foot. She moved it towards me. I quickly looked around to make sure the clerk was not near. Then I bent over and sucked her big toe into my mouth. A sharp intake of breath and a soft moan later and I looked up to find her smiling. I placed those cherry red toes on my crotch and felt the wiggling begin. I looked around for the clerk again and heard her in the back moving boxes. I figured now or never...I unzipped and pulled out my cock and rubbed it on her toes and stuck it between her toes and pumped it a few times. I pulled back and jacked my cock until it shot a load on that cherry red polish. 

She giggled and thanked me for the lotion. I zipped up, thank her for letting me play with her pretty toes and quickly left the store. 

Thursday, March 30, 2017

Time Speeding By

Ok everyone, lots has been happening in the TFL world. Some good, some not so good. The one constant has been doing shoots and video. Not  a lot of high volume, I do shoot things other than for the website after all, but I am still out there finding new girls and cultivating the active models to keep you in fresh, new content.

Thank you for your orders and support. This site is active because of your support. Please continue to email, text, and message me, and obviously, continue to order. Your feedback is important not only to me but also the girls who show off their lovely feet and their talents for you to enjoy!

Thursday, December 10, 2015

Posting and Time

Sorry for the delay in postings. I have had so much stuff happening, good and bad,
that my time has just slipped by. Now I look at a calendar that says December and
I just cringe.

A big Thank You to everyone who ordered DVDs and Custom Video. I couldn't to
this without you guys and your support. I will be getting the photos of the new girls
up as quickly as I can and new vidclips will be going up at the C4S site and XVIDEOS
site just as soon as I can get them rendered. Thanks for sticking with us and for your

Monday, September 28, 2015

Toe-Rotica - Real Life Experiences of a Toe Monster

The Rest Area

Was taking a trip when I was living on the west coast. While driving down I-5 the traffic was moderately heavy. I was in the right lane and it, oddly, seemed to be a bit faster than the left one. I came up on a blue Toyota with two women in it. The passenger was laid back with her feet up on the dash. Being the highly observant Toe Monster that I am, I slowed down to see what was being put up on display. It was a tanned pair of feet with the most striking red painted nails I have ever seen. WOOHOO!!

I paced myself next to them for several miles, freeing my cock so I could enjoy things while I looked and lusted after those anonymous feet. After several totally awesome minutes traffic changed and I had to leave them behind. I realized I had to pee and looked for a place. A rest area exit came up and I took it.

After finishing my business, I came out of the bathroom to the site of a blue Toyota in the parking lot next to my car. Could it be??? I wondered......

As I got closer I noticed the driver was gone but on the passenger side was a pair of feet with red painted nails hanging out the window. I couldn't believe my luck. I had to walk right by them to get back to my car. At least I would get a close up view, I thought.

I walked up and the twenty something young lady greeted me. I looked at her pretty toes and responded back. "Are you traveling today," I asked. "Yeah, we are on our way to Seattle," she said.

"You have beautiful feet," I said with a smile.
"Oh, thank you," she replied, "I always try to keep them pretty."
"Well, you do a damn god job."
She giggled, "awww, thank you."

Impulsively, I reached out and touched her right foot, stroking the longish big toenail. A light squeeze and I had an instant boner. Surprisingly she didn't pull away. She just smiled and giggled some more. "you should be careful or I'll have you doing that some more," she said.

"You keep your feet there and I am liable to get very naughty with them."
"Really? How naughty?"

My response was to bend down and start sucking those beautiful toes.

Several sharp intake of breath and a few oh-my-gods later I raised up to find her masturbating through her shorts. I decided to go big or go home. I pulled out my cock and slid it between her toas. She pumped her toes 10 or twenty times and I shot  load all over the red polish and her feet.

I thanked her, got in my car and drove on.

Saturday, September 19, 2015



The longer I do this the more I see trends. Trends in what members want to see. Trends in attitudes and behavior of models. Trends in the marketplace. Hell, I even see trends in relationships.

One of the most surprising to me is the trend of younger women these days to say one thing and do quite the opposite. I don't see how hard it is to simply tell someone the truth about how you feel or what you want/need changed. Relationships whether they are personal, business, or D/S all undergo change as time passes and needs grow or diminish. Why is it so hard for some people to simply be honest with their partner and say something? Specifically, say something honest. I am not used to people I deal with blowing up over minor things and then looking for any minute bullshit excuse to sever ties. Hell, I still am on good terms with two ex-wives. A break up does NOT have to be adversarial or malignant. There doesn't need to be any wild-ass drama or bullshit. Simply say, "this isn't working for me anymore and I would like to change it to be like this."

I think the other shocking thing I have found is the number of people who utilize anti-social or sociopathic behavior traits, as well as the number of them who truly have no conscience in regards to their actions. Its like watching a heard of cows in a china shop at times. Its the "all about me" mentality and striving to meet their personal needs/obsessions at the expense of everyone else. And they feel totally justified in their actions. The viciousness displayed by some is quite unnerving. Facebook and social media haven't exactly helped since posting breakups is the fad and texting or posting on social media so you don't have to face a partner is pretty much a standard thing now. How do you know when its over? You go on Facebook or other social media and find yourself being blocked, trashed, and de-friended and you don't even know what the hell is going on. People that loved you a few hours ago are blowing up your phone and inbox with threats and bullshit accusations because of some post they saw somewhere. No proof. No trying to find out the whole story. Hell, not even a "damn, I'm sorry you're going through this but its not my issue" but rather an immediate jump that whatever someone posted is indeed factual and complete.

A friend on mine told me that nothing screws up people more than a FACT or the TRUTH nowadays. I am totally inclined to believe him now. You can present any truth to someone, but if their mind is made up that something else is true, then all the proof and evidence in the world will not deter their animosity or wrath. Its damn sad in my opinion.

The hardest thing is watching someone you care about self destruct or be used by others and not be able to do anything about it because they say "sometimes I just have to learn the hard way."  Really?? Damn, if 10-15 of my friends tell me someone is a piece of shit and to steer clear or be very cautious, I am gonna listen. I may still be stubborn enough to continue on my path, but you can be damn sure their cautions are in the back of my mind and the minute I see that what they are telling me is true, I am gone. Why is this such a "new" thing that no one seems to know about much less practice?

I guess I still have some learning to do.

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Toe-Rotica - Real Life Experiences of a Toe Monster

The Hotel

I was on a trip for a weekend seminar and staying in a nice hotel. We had ended the session early and I was bored out of my mind. I decided to simply go for a walk and wander around to check out my surroundings. This tends to be a habit for me anytime I am somewhere I don't frequent. Its a hold over from the military.

As I went down the hallway where my room was, I noticed a housekeeping cart. I wandered by and casually looked in the propped open door. There was this 20-something drop dead gorgeous Asian girl adjusting the covers on the bed. Then I noticed she had on these cute little ballerina type flats with no socks or hose. My guts turned over. Her fingernails were painted a bright red. I figured, "What the hell", and stood there as she began to walk to her cart.

She greeted me and we began to small talk. Finally, I complimented her on her shoes and she thanked me. I asked her the size and she replied, "They are 7s." I asked if she did her own nails and she said, "Of course," and smiled. I then took the plunge asking if her toes matched her fingers. She said they did and I asked if I could see them. She casually slid her foot out of her shoe and lifted it up to me.

Impulsively I dropped to one knee and took her beautiful foot in my hands. It was hot with sweat and the toenails were absolutely painted perfectly. Nails were on the longer side and the toes were long and slender. Her soles were incredibly soft like velvet. Without thinking I kissed her toes. I looked up to see her smiling at me and she said simply, "You like?" I looked down at my crotch with a full on woody straining to escape my Dockers and responded, "Yeah, its pretty obvious."

She put her shoe back on and stepped towards the door of the empty room. "You want to kiss them more?" I quickly responded with a, "Hell Yeah!" and followed her into the room. She sat on the bed and I took off her shoes and gave her feet a vigorous tongue lashing and sucked every toe like there was no tomorrow. She laid back on her elbows and moaned quietly. I figured its now or never and stood up. Looking at her toes I unzipped and pulled out my cock. It was already leaking precum. I grabbed her right foot and placed it on my cock. She wiggled her toes and slid my cock between her big toe and second toe. A smooth back and forth movement started. Next she took her left foot and braced my cock on one side, curling her toes over the shaft to help hang on to it and continued to move her feet back and forth. After less than two minutes I shot a load. She smiled. I thanked her profusely and then grabbed a towel to clean her up. I gave her $50 and told her my room number. I told her if she worked the next day I would like to repeat the experience before I left for home. She smiled and said, "Maybe". 

She was back the next morning at my room.

Thursday, July 9, 2015

How Do You Do It

One of the most asked questions I have ever had is, "How do you get these girls to..." or some variation thereof. No matter what variation is asked, the answer is remarkably simple:

I ask.

That's it. Nothing more complicated than that. No great big trade secret. No drama. No magic. I simply ask. I am also not afraid to comment either. By that I mean, if I see someone with absolutely gorgeous feet I am not afraid to say something to them. Out loud. In public.

See, I learned a long time ago that if you stay quiet and secretive then you will more often than not be alone beating your dick into oblivion replaying memory images in your mind. Saying something, however, can turn a glimpse into a full fledged experience. All to many times I have had situations that would normally have remained simply visual turn into a situation where I was actually handling a beautiful foot of a stranger simply because I swallowed that nervous anxiety and said something like, "Oh my god, your feet are gorgeous!" A passing glance would turn into a twenty minute conversation and/or allow me to hand out a business card and recruit a potential model.

For way too long I was afraid that someone would find out I was into feet and use it against me or use it to embarrass or humiliate me because it meant I was "weird" or "not normal". I finally realized that liking feet was simply part of who I was. Why in hell would I allow someone to use my fondness as ammunition or as a weapon against me? No longer could someone say, "if you don't do such and such I will tell everyone you like feet." I beat them to the punch by telling people myself. And, best of all, I actually benefited from this. The "I'm gonna tell everyone" comment is answered by the word, "And...?" and in doing so removes all the power and threat

So, my answer to "how do you..." becomes my actual best advice to foot lovers everywhere: ASK.
If you ASK, you have a 50/50 chance of something going in your favor. If you DONT ask, you have a 100% chance of nothing working out for you. I don't know about you, but a 50% chance is much better than no chance at all.