I have a foot fetish not total disregard
for the rest of her. Feet feel great in my hands
and I love to rub them as if they were magic
lamps.
Feet are a woman’s second body, one I can
enjoy with out her being offended or even aware.
My desire to look and touch is increased with
the intensity of the shape.
I began noticing painted toenails at the age of
14 and slowly fine-tuned the fetish into my
life. Never would I have imaged that my
‘little secret’ would attract so many
people.
While studying at the Art Center College of
Design I was told I was wasting my talent by
creating erotic imagery.
I followed my dream and on my way up with my
head down 11 years have passed. Comments on my
photography went from "you are stunting
yourself" to "you are in the beam of
the light".
I love my fans. They validate my vision
and enthuse me to create more. I
want to be remembered as someone who made a
difference in the adult world.
The truest representation of my work can only be
found at chromelady.com
I wanted to be an architect but was declined
from Cal poly Pomona. At the time it was a
compacted major so they only took 3.6 gap’s
and above.(my grades were good but not good
enough to get me into the school)
After receiving my AA from Pasadena City College
and hopelessly trying to decide my future, I was
browsing through a Playboy Wet ‘N Wild at a
news stand in Brentwood CA and said "That’s
what I want to do" . At the time I had only
taken one photography class in high school and
one at Pasadena City College so I could
use their dark room. After applying to the Art
Center I was accepted with a scholarship.
I have a foot fetish not total disregard
for the rest of her. Feet feel great in my hands
and I love to rub them as if they were magic
lamps.