Boots are an odd thing to get excited about, but I must admit there is something eye-catching about a tall pro wrassling boot, shiny and colorful, leathery and fierce looking, pulled tight around the ankles, laced up high on the bare calf, rising erect and proud from the canvas. Please don’t judge — I was born this way.
And by the way, you can’t tell me the wrestlers don’t know about boot love. They enjoy teasing us with their sexy footwear, knowing exactly what reaction they’re inspiring by kicking their long legs around, positioning those tall boots for the camera, maybe letting the laces come untied.
And the camera men are in on the game too (or perhaps share some of the same turn-ons as the viewers at home.) They zoom in on those big boots, making them the center of our attention, forcing us to think about the power and potential damage the boot can inflict, causing us to worship the boot as if it holds special powers. They fetishize the boot to just to tease us.
So don’t blame me if I get into boots — blame the folks who bring you pro wrestling on television.
Also, there must be something inherently sexy about tall boots on a dude. Otherwise, why would Superheroes, male exotic dancers, Cowboys, and other icons of sexiness, erotic domination, and masculine authority all include tall, black, sadistic looking leather boots in their wardrobe?!
