Lighting the fire with shoes.

[burn2shoes]

I remember around the early 80's my friends mother preparing the fire with an old pair of Reebok Princess, after that, i was hooked. Would be great to see an old pair of sneakers burn over a coal fire again.

Early childhood and later teenage years are crucial in perpetuating this kind of fetishism. Shoes burn in a very characteristic way, especially leather ones. They have their own character, appearance (heels, traces of use, skin creases) and smell. All this makes the experiences when the fire irretrievably takes the shoes are remembered. I think there are many people with such experiences and memories. Shoes used to be burnt very often.

[Fluxade]

I could not describe it better.
One of the greatest experiences in my life is, thanks to the Internet, to find out not to be alone and to start sharing my passion with others and even more make international friendships with very nice fetish people as you are.

[burn2shoes]

These experiences and emotions from childhood directly translated into erotic experiences in adulthood. For example, I always tried to burn my women's shoes, and so it was, I burned them personally. Then I was even hornier during sex. I was very happy when, as an adult, I burned many pairs of young women's shoes of various kinds in an old furnace. I regret that I cannot fulfill my desires at the moment.

[Fluxade]

Burning old women's shoes is better than any "Viagra". The more worn and more sexy the shoes are the more spectacular they are burning the better and longer they affected sexual intercourse.

[sneakersfun]

I remember around the early 80's my friends mother preparing the fire with an old pair of Reebok Princess, after that, i was hooked. Would be great to see an old pair of sneakers burn over a coal fire again.

Early childhood and later teenage years are crucial in perpetuating this kind of fetishism. Shoes burn in a very characteristic way, especially leather ones. They have their own character, appearance (heels, traces of use, skin creases) and smell. All this makes the experiences when the fire irretrievably takes the shoes are remembered. I think there are many people with such experiences and memories. Shoes used to be burnt very often.

Yes, these are often memories of childhood. The experiences described on the forum are similar. Depending on the era, it is not always the same shoes that burn but there is always a fascination even if the style of the shoes has evolved, perhaps the materials also to make them. It seems that it was easier to make fire and burn old shoes in other eras.

[sneakersfun]

One of my earliest memories was as a young child, I had a pair of slippers that I called my fairy slippers as they were glittery around the edges with some sort of trim.
I was looking for them to put on but I saw my parents had bought me a new pair that were much more boring.
I recall I asked mother where the fairy slippers were and she said my father took them to burn on an open bonfire at the end of the garden along with other household waste.
I raced down the garden in an attempt to save my poor old slippers just in time to see them being fed into the furnace.
They were some sort of synthetic material backed with a kind of foam and I watched in horror as the precious slippers literally just melted away to nothing in a instance in front of me leaving just the rubber sole.
I was so sad and recall that I cried for days afterwards wondering what agonies my poor old slippers had suffered in the flames. At least it was quick for them!

It is often childhood memories that have left their mark. Your old slippers have burned well ! What shoes were you wearing at that time? Children's boots and shoes sometimes ended up like this...

[burn2shoes]

Burning old women's shoes is better than any "Viagra". The more worn and more sexy the shoes are the more spectacular they are burning the better and longer they affected sexual intercourse.

As for me, when I pick up shoes that turn me on, I feel aroused. When I look at them and touch them, I get hard and horny, imagining them shrunk in a fiery embrace.