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Dear readers;
Our readers have been prolific this Spring. I have received more material
in the last two weeks than I have since late last year when this whole
thing started. In the original request for feedback, which I sent out before,
during and after the first newsletters, I got the feeling that everyone
liked to have some bondage included in the text and pictures. If I am wrong,
then please let me know. I personally think bondage and patent leather
shoes go together, but I realize not everyone does. See? 
The other fact is that a lot of the fiction I have been getting is about
B&D and high heels. So this issue I am including all the extra letters
I have not put into other issues, plus all the rest of the boot, shoe and
clothes pictures that will fit in the May Issue. Hope you enjoy it!
Mick O.
Okay let me begin. I have a girlfriend that I've loved for almost my whole life. Kind of like that Forrest Gump and Jenny thing. But since we discovered sex, it has seemed to heighten our relationship. We are truly made for each other. Her name is Amanda by the way. She is just drop dead gorgeous with her beautiful brown hair.
Well any way we try to have sex whenever we can. At the dinner table
she would often crawl under and give me a blow job as I try to eat. It's
very hard to do. Believe me. We have the occasional sex in bed too. But
last weekend we truly discovered a new enjoyment. I am a big shoe fetishist,
women's shoes of course. I love beating off in women's sneakers, pumps
and penny loafers. Well, they are really Amanda's actually. She loves to
watch and she often licks the cum off. She loves cum. Every weekend we
go shoe shopping for her. Whatever pair of shoes she likes, she buys a
second pair for me. I really thank her for that. She loves to wear high
heels. Basically anything with a high heel. 
Well last Saturday we went to a shoe store. I saw so much I liked. The
best part about her is that she agrees with my tastes. I picked out a pair
of white pumps with a metallic heel of 3 1/2". When I first saw them
I was beginning to cum. High heels turn me on big time. She bought two
pairs. One for me and one for her to wear now. The click clack of those
shoes got me very excited. We went home right away where we could have
sex. She walked into the bedroom in her underwear and just high heels.
The same ones we bought earlier. She asked me to get on my knees in front
of a mirror and lean over. So it looked like I was on all fours. She pulled
up a stool and sat behind me. I had no idea what she was going to do to
me. I thought maybe she was going to pull out a dildo but she doesn't like
using one. Just not appealing to her.
Then she said to me, "Do you think you can take all of it?". I said, "Sure, whatever." From the mirror I could see her left up her long silky right leg. She was going to put the heel in me? Oh no. I've never done this before. She told me it was some- thing she's always wanted to do to me. I felt the cold metallic tip of the sharp heel trying to break through. I begged her to go easy. Like a millimeter at a time! Oh the pain! She was very gentle though. She enjoyed watching me in fear. The tip of the heal was about 1/8" wide so I assumed there wouldn't be too many problems. Boy was I wrong.
The pain was so excruciating as she slowly inserted the heel up my anus. She stopped after I begged her too. It turned out only 1" made it in. She gave me some time to rest as her heel was still in me. Then she attempted again. By then I was beginning to masturbate. I was watching her in the mirror. I even started to cum out. She finally inserted the whole heel in. Once it was all the way in I was very much relieved. The pain was minimal. Next she began to pump it in and out. She was amazingly aroused as she listened to me cry out. I think it was very pleasurable for both of us. When we were all done after an hour, the pain was again excruciating as the heel left my anus. I was all sore after that. I wanted to fuck her and rape her but I was just too tired
. I instead did something more useful. I took one of her high heeled
penny loafers that really appealed to me. We bought this pair last weekend.
The heel was 4 1/8" high and 2" wide. I took the shoe and pulled
out the rubber end to it that was nailed down. Then I proceeded to make
a hole with the use of my power drill. I made it wide enough so I could
fit my cock inside it. When I was done I put the rubber end back on and
put the shoes back in her closet. 
Later that night we went out to eat. This time I asked her to wear the
loafers and told her what I did to them. So again we sat across from each
other at an elegant Italian restaurant. She got in position. She always
loved to tease at the most worst moments. She rested her feet at my crotch
and circled her heel around it, teasing me. In this process I was trying
to order dinner. Then she just rested the heel right in front of my crotch.
When the waiter left, I took off the rubber end and began to guide her
foot and shoe back and forth slowly as my penis was in the heel. I had
never felt such enjoyment. I jerked off and a considerable amount of cum
was inside. When I was done I put the end back on. She then went to the
ladies room where she took out the end of the heel and licked the cum out.
I just wished she could have done it in front of me.
After dinner we went back to the shoe store. This time I was afraid.
She insisted on buying these towering black patent pumps standing at 6"!
The heel was also sculpted. Much wider at the bottom and thinner in the
middle. The tip was 1 1/4" wide. Oh my lord. Now how am I going to
live? I was so scared after that. I stalled to keep her from having high
heel anal sex with me. When I go home tonight she will be waiting. I'm
not sure what to do! She's been wearing those heels everyday. Trying to
not let me forget what will soon happen. Just an hour ago I talked to her
on the phone and she said, "You're are definitely taking it all in
tonight!" I'm scared. Wish me luck. I hope you enjoyed the story.
Please respond and comment. We can also talk about shoes if you want. I'll
tell you what happens next time. Bye.
Bill
Yowza! I just had to write and tell you how good your magazine is. I
am a long time fetishist of women's feet and footwear. Patent leather is
definitely part of the equation. I am bi and also love leather and latex
clothing. I have a pair of zip up, thigh high, black patent leather boots
with 5" heels that I like to 
wear on special occasions (G). My wife knows of my predilections to a certain
extent and wears boots in bed. She has a nice collection of boots from
shiny white vinyl knee-high pull- on to over the knee black zip up models.
She owns one pair of patent, knee high boots that pull on that we bought
one day in Italy, along with some black pull on stockings for an afternoon
of pleasure. I enjoy making love to her with her booted feet on my shoulders,
brushing my neck and face as I pump her full of my cum. Along with the
look and feel of women's footwear is the smell of well worn shoes and boots
that I find to be a great aphrodisiac. My wife had a pair of patent flats
that had the most powerful moist scent that would drive me wild. I spent
many afternoons masturbating alone with those marvelous shoes covering
my nose. I also periodically fuck her boots by laying over them and rubbing
my cock against the cool leather until my pre-cum starts to drip. Sometimes
I piss on them a bit for lubrication. I could go on. You really pushed
my button with your stories and reader bits. I have had many experiences
over the years with professional dominantss and street prostitutes in sexy,
pungent, high heeled footwear. Keep up the good work.
William
Here is a front-view close-up shot of the patent leather pump into which
K's cock and balls get inserted, after which the double ankle straps are
buckled tightly down over "her" cock so that as 
the shoe is stroked the straps move the foreskin back and forth beautifully
over the glans penis for great JO pleasure. My hand then starts moving
the patent leather pump back and forth for K, my very close CD friend.
"She" has her hands in white boots bound behind her back with
leather wrist straps and a small link chain linking and binding the two
wrist straps closely together. This makes it impossible for "her"
to JO herself and leaves K's cock and balls to be directed and dominated
by me. I put the pump on K's cock and buckled the straps down tightly over
"her" now rock-hard cock.
Sincerely,
Ray
The position of a foot in high heeled shoes is said to be the same as the natural reflex action of the foot during intercourse, particularly at climax. The first women to wear Doc Martens were lesbians, and the saying "a woman in sensible shoes" meant lesbian for many decades.
Sex clubs in modern Japan cater for foot fetishists and usually have closets of women's shoes on hand for the customer to select his favorite shoes for the dominatrix to slip into. It is believed by many men that the change in a woman's walk due to high heels raises the sexual temperature of her genitals. Freud wrote in his Introductory Lectures on Psychoanalysis, of a man who "could be plunged into irresistible sexual excitement only by a foot of a particular form wearing a shoe." The patient had apparently begun this fixation in the nursery, from spending time close to his nanny's slippers.
A well known psychologist says that "shoes are particularly prominent
in the sight line of an infant crawling across the carpet and this is a
time when the imprinting of the sexual arousal pattern is taking place."
In Roman history, Claudius's wife Messalina loved Lucius, who worshipped
her sandals. This gave rise to the phrase "kissing Messalina's slipper",
or to boot-lick. Not many foot-lovers know that! The things you find in
the erotic-book shop!
James
Visit Jame's EROTIC BOOK
STOP or Email James
I loved your Web Page. I too am into loving bondage and discipline.
I love to be forced into foot and shoe worship, being gagged, tied up and
such. My favorite position is being hog-tied and forced to worship the
Mistress' shiny black patent leather high heel shoes and boots!
Satin Doll
Flight of Fancy
(Edited for Content)
"From this moment on, you will address me not as Miss Jones but as Mistress Sandi." she said in the hotel room at the airport. "Yes, Mistress Sandi."
Mistress Sandi and Davis checked-in without difficulty. She was sitting
at the table enjoying a nightcap. He, his ankles and wrists bound with
his ties, knelt on the floor, eyes cast down- ward. She'd had him disrobe
and assume the position just minutes after they'd entered the room. Then
Mistress Sandi bound him. Now she sat with her high red patent leather
heels sticking into his thighs like he was a footrest. 
Peripherally, he saw the shiny patent purse in her lap and her hands undoing
the various fasteners. It took only a moment before the harmless, black
patent leather purse strap became a standalone object of discipline. She
stretched it between her hands, played with it for a moment or two, then
stood and stepped the single pace separating them.
"Open your mouth, slave," she said. She placed it between
his lips, commanded that he hold it for her and remain still. The head
of his cock glistened. Davis followed her with his eyes. Mistress Sandi
opened her carry-on bag, retrieved a pair of black patent leather, 5"
stiletto pumps, a pair of stay-ups and her make-up kit, then moved to the
bathroom. She left the door open but his position didn't allow him to see.
When she emerged ten minutes later, he was stunned by the radical makeover.
Now Mistress Sandi's lips were bright red, her eye shadow pronounced, her
business suit was gone replaced by black bra, black panties, black stay-ups
and those 5" shiny patent spikes.
She took the strap from his mouth, observed the erection her appearance provoked, and resumed her seat on the chair. Crossing her leg, she snapped her finger, pointing to the floor directly beneath her. He crawled as best he could, reached the spot, knelt upright with eyes lowered to her feet, just as he'd been taught
. Mistress Sandi recognized his training, but it wasn't her training.
"Face down, slave. Your holding position with me is entirely prostrate,
your lips on the toe of my shoe." "Yes, Mistress Sandi. Thank
you, Mistress Sandi." "The transition pleases me, slave. Your
change from 'cock of the walk' attitude at the airport is now more appropriate,
don't you think? I much prefer you bound on the carpet." She nudged
his lips with her slick patent shoe, "Lick." Davis abandoned
himself to the task, laving the glossy leather before his eyes in great
strokes. The more he licked, the greater his submission became, and, consequently,
the more enthusiasm he gave to his worship of her shoe. His mind belonged
to her. Mistress Sandi raised her foot, offered her spiked heel to his
mouth and commanded, "Suck it, slave. Suck and lick my heel. Worship
it. Adore it. Make me know how much you need and want my special attentions.
Show me how much you want to serve. That's it. I love watching your cheeks
compress like that. You remind me of a squirrel. Give me your passion,
slave. Now the toe deep in your mouth. Suck on my shiny black patent leather
toe. Right now, my shoe is the only thing in the world. You adore it. You
respect its power, my power. Give my heels the respect they deserve. Good
boy." Davis's mind was aflame. She'd taken it to complete subservience.
The Mistress in New York was entirely negated. "Stop," she whispered.
So involved in the foot worship the command took seconds to reach his intellect.
He breathed a huge sigh and obeyed. "I'm very proud of you, slave.
Now," she said as she resumed her seat, "thank me for disciplining
you and taking you under my control." "Thank you, Mistress."
he said. "Now, continue your worship." 
He bent to her shoe, kissing, licking and offering his thanks for her domination
of him; her understanding of him; her majestic presence. And then he was
quiet as his tongue continued its worshipping ritual of his Mistress' footwear.
She released his wrists and ordered he take his cock in hand, that he show
her how desirable she was. Davis's strokes were long and slow at first
but, at her urging, his hand became a blur. "Ask me, slave. Beg me."
"Please, Mistress Sandi. Please allow me to cum. Please!" "On
the toe of my shoe, slave. I want it all there on the shiny leather. Shoot
it for me. Let me see all that lovely slave-cum all over my shiny patent
shoe. Do it. Now!" She then made him lick her shoe dry, swallowing
his cum in several gulps, before releasing his ankles. They sat beside
each other on the commuter flight to Atlanta where they'd catch their respective
connecting flights home. He spread the airline blanket over himself, having
earlier complained to the flight attendant of a chill. Sandi had placed
his cock in her shiny jet black shoe under the blanket and made him jerk
off over and over and over... Send fiction to: Micko
Send pages of interest to: stllcom@ix.netcom.com
Shannon Doherty on Leno: She was wearing black patent leather sandals with approx. 4 inch heels and ankle-straps. Very sexy!
Hi! I'm Michelle Alice Kelly, and I have some wonderful videos of very pretty young ladies teasing you into orbit with their feet! For a free brochure, send a SASE to:
M.K.
P.O. Box 954
Rockville, MD 2848
My tapes are the BEST anywhere! No E-mail, please.
Lady J You may call me @ 508 655 0337
Linda
P.O. Box 14473
Greensboro, NC 27415
Member- American Foot Fetish Society
E-mail by May 25, 1996 to Micko Thanks
and see you again next month!