PART II - When he was right there in front of me, and I was taking off his sneakers and burying my face in his feet, there was no better feeling in the world.

Nathan has been my friend since we were 14. We met at church, and so on. We’ve always talked a lot, and he followed my professional growth both on the ship and with MasterFetish. He always knew I made videos—I told him as one of the first to know—and he was always open to the idea. Of course, he never accepted the invitation for years, and I always wanted his feet. After many, many years of talking, he finally agreed to a session, and it was another dream come true. I filled my mouth with his feet and enjoyed every second. He felt uncomfortable at times, but it was smooth. I paid him around 400 reais, and it was worth it! I fulfilled my deepest teenage curiosity of discovering my fetish to its realization. Patience is a virtue.