The writer Henry Miller always said that he recounted his sexual adventures because they were so many and so interesting that he didn't have time or space for fiction. I believe that this is also the case for me. And perhaps it is even the case for most people, the difference is that not all of them take the trouble to record what they experienced and what they felt through writing. I don't know who I write these stories for, because, in fact, I write these stories for all people interested in the subject of fetishism. I write for the podolater who doesn't understand his own fetish and who often withdraws or tries to deny it, or is afraid to confess it to someone close to him, even to the person with whom he has an emotional bond. I also write for the self-confessed podolater, who has no problem talking about his fetish or who has romantic relationships where his fetish is fulfilled, and who may be interested in learning new perspectives. I also write for the shy or withdrawn foot fetishist, who wouldn't know how to ask a woman to kiss their feet, for fear of being rejected or refused. The one who wants to live their sexuality to the fullest, but is afraid of being inconvenient or invasive. I write for the women who were prejudiced like I once was, who suddenly meet a fantastic man but don't know what to do with his foot fetishism. I also write for the women who are less prejudiced, or who would even like to meet a foot fetishist, but have no experience, don't know other women who practice it (or confess to practicing it) and, therefore, just need more information. I also write for all the people interested in foot fetishism, who know about sexual experience and want to hear more stories about the subject, especially from the female perspective of having experienced and felt their feet kissed and adored. I write for all the people who allow themselves to discover sexuality and develop personally. I write, I just write. #fetish