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Bare Feet From Sneakers Check it out as Nadi sits on the brick steps and slowly removes her white sneakers and white socks for you... to reveal her natural and attractive bare feet! If you'd like to see more, check out all of Nadi's cute feet photosets and videos on my site: www.BeautifulBarefootGirls.com ... Enjoy!

Jewlee likes playing the guitar especially in bare-feet

Transferring from a slalom water ski to your bare feet can be difficult but is one good way of learning to barefoot ski. Learn how to transfer from a slalom ski in this barefoot water skiing video.

Demonstration of her bare feet on the sofa

Tim Vincent gets a letter from a fan asking him to show off his feet. He gladly does so, and even tries to lick his toes!

Flip-Flops, Bare Feet and Toe Wiggling in the Park with Kaylee... she removes her foot from her left flip-flop, nice and slow so that you can savor each moment... She then kicks off the flip-flop and I get some great close-ups of her toes. Kaylee then does the same thing with her right foot, slowly removing her precious bare feet and then kicking off the sandal! Now that she is totally barefoot I get some nice close-ups of the soles of her feet, all the while this Beautiful Barefoot Girl is wiggling her toes. Kaylee then does some sole wrinkling and toe-spreading for you... For Kaylee's full photosets and vidoes, check her out at www.BeautifulBarefootGirls.com You'll be glad you did!

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Bare Foot / ELLEGARDEN (I don't know what you do here but I...) I don't know who you are But I caught a sight of you Hands frozen before a warm dining place A snowing freezing night I see you wear no shoes But you're standing on the street hoping to get high You with the chapped hands You look in pain to me and Your bare feet are now full of cuts Why don't you buy some shoes If you can pay for that All the mess you've been through won't fade away Why not buy some shoes You don't need to pay for that In this town no one cares about you but me You like to talk on the phone In the phone box you feel safe Someone is on the line But no one touches you You don't wanna talk about it So I won't force the issue I sense an edge when you talk of your childhood You with the chapped hands You look in pain to me and Your bare feet are now full of cuts Why don't you buy some shoes If you can pay for that All the mess you've been through won't fade away Why not buy some shoes You don't need to pay for that No one cares about you but me Can you get over what they did to you Your scars won't disappear But you're still alive You are still alive Open your eyes Look at the world Break from the nightmare A whole life awaits you No one can help you but you Why don't you buy some shoes If you can pay for that All the mess you've been through won't fade away Why not buy some shoes You don't need to pay for that It's cold out no one can help you now but you But you But you

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Here I am, back from Paris ! I brung back from the City of Lights little treasures ! Parisian girls are so much more open minded than from where I live. You just have to ask nicely and they will remove their shoes politely for your camera or video recorder . . . I never saw that before :o Let's start with Amélie, a marketing student that was spending some time in a famous park in Paris. I just asked her if I could get a picture of her feet, she gave me a big smile and just said : "sure off course why not" Amazing girls from paris ! and that s just one example on many others, believe me :)

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The Roving Runner strides along Central Park barefoot with Christopher McDougall, author of the bestselling book "Born to Run." Related Article: bit.ly

Fearne Cotton dips her bare feet in to various things while blindfolded including wallpaper paste and quick drying cement

Here's a new way to present my ladies's feet. Hope you'll like it ;)

This is Macha a very calm and sweet student girl.

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Me showin' off my soles and new clearer camera...mmmmmmm...my feet need a good rub down...Here is me and my lil' bitch chillin' on the couch with a glass of pinot grigio after a long day...

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www.transcendbodywork.com An inspiring coffee-shop interview with Leif Rustvold, a Portland, Oregon barefooter and ultra-runner on how he ended up like this! more info @ www.transcendbodywork.com - check out Correct Toes to help your feet spread and strengthen.

Sexy 20-year-old Mena Suvari bare feet in the pose.

enjoy this fun little teaser video i bet a lot of you have been waiting for a while to see news on my feet....well, here ya go lol much love, cody

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Macha 's friend, Elise has feet as smooth as macha but way more agile and flexible !!!! Enjoy ;)

After I finally relieve Matt of his dress shoes & socks, I get down to massaging his bare feet and sucking his toes. I'm guessing this clip will answer the oft-posed question of "Are you into anything else besides tickling feet?" Any guesses? If you're in Philly...within driving distance ...or just passing through for business/pleasure and this looks like fun...e-mail me at MFB511@AOL.com

this is my second vid.... got some good feedback on my first vid so just had to make a new one....and then whit my barefeet to....cause many guys wanted to see them... So hope u like! Got some hot socks on to..... ;) Please comment N stuff ;)

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Barefoot-Kajira - still trying to live up to my name with my naked feet out in temperatures just above freezing point: I am taking a barefoot walk in the ancient center of the nearby city. It was cold and wet and the roughness of the flagging scraped at my tender soles, giving the blood reason enough to circulate again in spite of the cold. A group of Italians walked behind me for a short while and my Italian was good enough to overhear them murmuring about those crazy Bavarians and bare feet in winter I straightened up just a little more as I felt the blood rising to my face and my heart beating strongly against the ribs. Swallowing hard I focused on my inner strength and went on, putting a little smile on my lips. Sometimes in situations like this I feel like running away and I answer that impulse by slowing down or coming to a complete stop, looking at my dirty soles. The filthy black soles and the intense feeling bring back that natural nativeness, that grounds me once more. I wonder whether it is the tenseness and tickle of the fight between body and mind, which urges me out over and over again can you imagine how I feel?

Finally spring seems to have overcome the sultry ponderosity of winter. As soon as the sun comes out, people flood the streets and where heavy lines of burden marked their faces only yesterday, you now see grateful little smiles, hear the giggles and joyful laughter echoing from sun-warmed surfaces. Happily I left my boots and stockings at home to inhale the sweet scent of life itself, the invigorating smell of spring through my naked soles. This time I chose a big city again for my venture and it proved to be quite a challenge, as there were so many people about. There was music everywhere and my dirty bare feet could experience the broad field between the deathly cold of snow, the refreshing feeling of little puddles where it had melted already, the softness of a slowly revitalizing lawn, the sharp and pointed feel of gravel pinching my strong yet tender soles and the cosy warmth of sunwarmed flagging - sugar and spice, carrot and stick. The reactions of passers by were very different. Some of them didn´t even realize my naked feet. Others stared in disbelief and even went so far as to point their fingers towards me. A few people smiled at me - either as a form of encouragement or in some kind of helplessness as to how to react to the situation. In the beginning I have to admit, that my palms were a little sweaty as I felt like being on a vast stage. But as time went on I found back my inner strength and concentrated on the wonderful feeling of freedom. An elderly lady ...

My girlfriend driving my TJ at the beach in her bare feet.

Back in the liveliness of a major city... Let me take you on a walk through a wonderful market with pretty little fountains. On the day of the shooting, the sun hit on us like an angry brother. The pavement was hot and sweat drew little pearls on foreheads and noses without any exertion at all. A perfect barefoot day, if you don´t mind the feeling of soles getting fried with no escape... Luckily though, there were a few fountains, where I managed to cool off a little. It was quite funny, because people came there to wash and cool their hands and pulses -- they watched in astonishment, when I lifted up my foot and held it under the nicely cold water! The heat often was intense -- it took all my self-control not to jump and to keep on smiling. I made use of every puddle on my way (left from people, who had watered their plants) -- gratefully. I perceived, that being barefoot on boiling pavement is similar to walking in the snow: at one point it feels as though there were little mouths with long rows of sharp teeth snapping at your naked soles... and they are going to get you, because there is no way to escape... but, what does not kill us, makes us stronger! So finally the day left me with completely black soles and sore skin -- and happy.

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Hey guys...my name is Cody and I'm a very ticklish, straight, 19 year old former skater boy. My best friend who is gay convinced me to show off my size 11.5 feet for all of you. If you enjoy my barefeet and toes, please let me know. Also, anyone who is interested in some of my dirty socks...well, I am a poor college student...If you're willing to throw a little cash in my direction you'd be my new best friend haha. -Cody

Shoeless in France The first day: A sleepy Sunday afternoon in Aubenas. After weeks of bad weather I was spoiled with sun when I arrived in France. The few people around had smiles on their faces and the city lay in a sweet summer doze. To my surprise, sidewalks and streets were completely different to what I was used to. Mostly made of natural stone, they varied in form and size, which on its own was quite a sensuous experience. Wherever the sun managed to stretch its rays to, it felt cozy and warm, wherever the shade held its heavy hands upon, the cold seemed to put an end to sweet dreaming, reaching out to you with firm grip. With birds singing and bees humming their little blossom-opening allurement-songs a perfect beginning to my France enterprise....

...and the foot-tickling fun with "R" continues in the 3rd installment of our first meet-up as I pick up the tickling paced with a VERY soft ostrich plume and my fingers. He's just starting to realize how TICKLISH his bare soles really are...and I find out where the real sensitive spots are. I think he likes it...I know I had a blast! f this looks like fun and you live near Metro Philly...can get here...or are passing through for fun/business...check out my profile or shoot me an e-mail at MFB511@AOL.com .

This is not my video. All credit goes to "Soles of Silk", check out the rest of their stuff under the membership section.

I take off my nike tns and spit and stomp on a chocolate...

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Barefoot back walking demonstration clip, part of a DVD for lovers and users of feet. The DVD demonstrates how to massage using feet, exercises for flexible feet and a full pedicure demonstration. Available from www.enjoyfeet.co.uk and www.amazon.co.uk The DVD filming concentrates on feet not people.

Barefoot Kajira - Frost and Coarse Gravel Tormenting My Soles -I am often asked, whether my feet don´t get frozen stiff being out in the snow for too long. Well, they don´t, as even in this situation I can indulge in life´s dualities...smile Sharp gravel is used frequently here and in large amounts to make walkways accessible. As a result you feel either the icy touch of snow on your bare soles, or they get massaged by course gravel. By the end of a stroll like this my naked soles are usually dirty but warm, pulsating with the blood rushing through those tender veins, and maybe just a little sore... You should try it yourself and tell me, how it felt for you...

Two Weeks -- no shoes... That is, what I promised to you and now I will show you proof. I was quite exhausted from everyday life, when I started this journey and I am afraid, it shows a little in my clip. But what lay ahead of me compensated me for the stressful weeks passed. France had the lot: from sun-warmed pavement that enticed me with its polished surface, to rough and edgy rocks, that cut even through my strong soles... On the day of my arrival at the old farmhouse, that would be my home for the next two weeks, I already trod into a heap of very fine and sharp needles, which must have fallen off a tree. They looked like shells from chestnuts and pinched my soles as though I had trodden on a sea urchin. It took me quite some time to get them all out and some of them broke off and made me limp for a day, because they hurt so much. But -- what doesn´t kill you, makes you stronger... and it did... Unfortunately I did not have the camera with me, when it happened -- so you will just have to believe me. Now join me on my first impressions of France: Aubenas -- beautifully situated on a hill, overlooking the wild Ardeche with its impressive rocky embedment and untamed nature...

As I promised, I ventured out to a major train-station this time. Being an Easter-holiday, the station was very crowded and beamed with people of all ages, all styles, all nationalities and social backgrounds - it felt a bit like Noah´s Ark - a bit of everything gathered in a small place. Trying to fulfill one of your requests, I went there in my winter-boots, but only to say "good-bye" to them for good - at least until the next harsh winter... It surprises me again and again, what a difference shoes make to a person and it teaches me to emphasize with those people, who are afraid to conquer the world in their bare feet. Wearing those high-heeled boots, I am much taller, have a different point of view towards things and people, the heels being adornment and weapon at the same time (factually and psychologically). It is easy to hold your head up high, when you are equipped this way. But then again - you know I need the challenge, and my feet yearned for freedom, so on this little bench, a bit away from the major crowd, I took my boots off and the fresh breeze as well as the sudden change of bearing hit me like a stroke of lightning. I shrunk - both mentally and physically... It seemed to me, that from this moment everybody´s attention was drawn towards me - to the nakedness of my feet. It took me a moment to regain power over myself again and I took a deep breath, let my still so clean and vulnerable soles touch ground and find the connection again... feel the worlds pulse ...

... hopefully the last snow my eyes will set upon for a few months to come... With the sun coming out people flood the streets again and in the major cities it is a meet and greet of various cultures. Music is to be heard around every corner, revitalizing our hearts and souls. And still there is the scepticism towards people like me, who don´t obey to social rules or who just aren´t afraid to be different. It is almost seizable. Women very often cover their incapability of coping with the situation by whispering to one another or passing acid-tongued comments as passing by. It saddens me over and over again, as I would prefer to think of other women as my sisters rather than always feeling their hunger for competition. But that is yet another story. All I want is to feel the still cold but promising surface beneath my naked soles. I can feel life vibrating again, where only the stale breath of death or endless sleep touched my bare feet only weeks ago. It feels, as though nature itself is rejoicing in the gentle embrace of my bare soles, trying to leave its life-bearing dirty marks on my skin. The music from various countries is like an ardent paramour, forcing my feet into a little dance... From the busy anthill of city-center life I retreat to a little garden and the quietness of its modern granitic monument, which seems to have retained the sun´s first rays in order to cocoon me in its warmth. Gratefully I return the favour with some footplay.... ... to be continued...