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LETTER FROM THE EDITOR:

Dear readers;

What happened? I make a little statment about how many letters and pictures I have received, and, bang, NOTHING! For almost a month, there have been very few letters, articles or pictures in my e-mail. If it does not pick up this month, there will be no June issue. Sorry, folks, but those are the facts.

I wanted to take a moment to give a plug to a new advertiser, Veronica Please see her ad in the letters below. And be sure to visit their website at www.veronicas.com. She sent me a beautiful pair of the ankle strap style called Tina, and I must say they are some of the prettiest shoes I have ever seen. They are real patent leather with a four inch heel and cut low for great foot cleavage! They are exquisite!

That is all I have to say for now.

Mick O.

Send your experiences to Mick O. or George.

EDITORIAL:

By: J.D.

I'm new to the web and was really pleased to find your website. I share your fascination with patent leather high heel shoes but I have been very private about it. I shared my secret with a girlfriend a few years back when I lived in Los Angeles and she was very cool about it. Together we explored each others fantasies and that included my shoe fetish. I moved away from California and she ended up getting married. (Thanks Mary). I work out of a home office. I usually have music or TV on while I'm working so I can watch certain shows where I can see patent heels. I've put together a log of shows with a high patent leather potential.
1. I usually start with Live With Regis & Kathie Lee. Kathie Lee has been inconsistent, from stilettos to 2" heels. I do like the fact that they sit on stools during the guest interview segments and the camera generally gets a lot of shoe shots.
2. Next up is Crook & Chase. Lorianne Chase is another inconsistent dresser. She used to wear patent pumps regularly when the show was shot down in Nashville. I have watched the west coast version of the show and so far no luck.
3. I then check out a Spanish-speaking cable channel for a show that is produced in Mexico City called Candido Perez, M.D. The show is a situation comedy and has a middle-aged woman who I believe plays the doctor's mother-in-law and appears regularly in black patent leather spike heeled pumps.
4. I also watch The McGlaughlin Group on Sundays. There is a woman named Linda Chavez who writes for USA Today and is on the show sometimes. Major 5" spikes and it's weird because it's on a Sunday political chat show.
5. I have one more and that is on QVC called Beauty By Tova. It is hosted by Tova Borgnine and she sells skin care and beauty products. She usually wears very nice clothes and always wears black patent stiletto high heels. She has a deep and husky voice and I fantasize that she has sex with her female QVC co-hosts. QVC schedules her every couple of months and has her starting on a Friday and then she usually has two other time slots during the weekend. You can go to the QVC online site and check out their schedule to see when she will be on. Tova takes phone calls from viewers during telecasts. Maybe one of you ladies can call her and ask her about her shoes ??? Maybe she will model them for us. Ahhh, interactive TV. Her April '97 appearances are: Friday, April 25 @ 2pm - 3pm Saturday, April 26 @ 3pm - 4pm and then 11pm -12am.(We share the same opinion as J.D. Let's not forget Dionne Warwick on Psychic Friends Network. Or MTV's Jenny McCarthy and Carmen Electra on "Singled Out", not to mention a lot of the young female guests. - Ed.)

I rent adult videos that usually have lesbian and fetish themes. I have four titles that feature women wearing patent leather heels (less common than patent leather boots).
1. The World According to Ginger - In a lesbian scene with Ginger Lynn and Amber Lynn, Amber is instructed to lick and suck on Ginger's black patent pumps. This was the first film I ever saw that had any sexual focus on women’s' shoes by women. A sexual Epiphany for me.
2. The Secret - It stars Victoria Paris (a true patent leather lover) and a scene that has an actor masturbating onto her pumps as she taunts him.
3. Sex 2: Fate - This has a scene with Tyffany Million and Sunset Thomas both wearing patent pumps. It features Sunset sucking and chewing on Tyffany's pump while Tyffany masturbates. Very nice.
4. House Of Dreams - Andrew Blake is a director who makes amazing looking films utilizing gorgeous women and plenty of heels. In House of Dreams, there are two amazing scenes that feature patent leather high heels. For those that enjoy adult films I suggest that they find this one. I give it two heels up.

I am really pleased to see that women write to this site with their photos. It is doubly exciting to know that there are women out there who share my attraction to heels. Hopefully I can find a good lady friend who I can enjoy this with. I'm sending a couple of choice pictures that I think everyone will enjoy. Later, J.D.

PS - Like-thinking women can reach me here at this e-mail address: PATENTLTHR@aol.com

LETTERS FROM OUR READERS:

From the GIRLS!

Mick,

Nice fantasies! The image of a man bound and eating off my patent-leather shoes has staying power, and of course it teases my mind to imagine what leads up to that moment... and what follows it. You know what's interesting? Of the many things I recall warmly about teasing a man with patent leather shoes, is the surprising sensory pleasures of the trousers the man wears. I like the cut of pleated pants and the fabric. I especially became aware of liking the fabric when I was slowly rubbing the patent leather shoe up and down on this guy's hard cock through the pants, making a lovely sound. His face was exquisite.

Karly (e-mail withheld by request.)

Mick,

You've been a naughty boy taking Patent Leather away from all of us. But we're glad you're back! Now I have a chance to share my experiences in your cute little newsletter. Being a tease, I'm only sending the first part. I'd like to have your readers beg for more :) I'll also enclose a photo of me modeling your passion -- patent leather. I would be interested in hearing from any of your female readers in the LA area who could help me give a birthday surprise -- a leg tease/foot job in public -- to my hubby.

Could I really be doing this? Was I really this vindictive of a tease? My husband had always said I had a sadistic streak. I guess it comes by playing the part of a sassy redhead, and my occupation. As an attorney I make every effort to exploit my advantages, to look for other's weaknesses and use both to my advantage. and each experience strengthened my domineering powers.

Not long after adolescence I learned the extent of my feminine power lay in the slender curves on my hips, the silken skin of my thighs, and the taught muscles in my calves. Of course each asset required the proper adornment. Short-shorts, wrap skirts, slit dresses and minis all had a place in my arsenal. My armoire had become a weapons chest, a locker of tools to be used in overpowering the male desire and enslaving his lust. Every male confrontation called for a unique armament. When seeking high retainers from new clients, subtle suggestion (low-cut blouse, wrap skirt, sheer hose and classic pumps) could slowly harden a negotiating stance. Deposing opponents necessitates a stronger, more overt presence (lace blouse, slit skirt and "peek-a-boo" thigh highs) to distract and confuse. And occasionally, like tonight, only the unabashed display of raw sexual confidence would suffice.

As the top billing associate, my overtly sexual wardrobe is seldom questioned by the partners in our firm. Translucent blouses, suits with short skirts, even patterned hose and Come fuck me pumps inevitably garner attention and have never endured criticism. Today, I could not risk it. Tonight's encounter demanded more than a corporate tease, it begged for a sophisticated dominatrix.

As I replayed my plans during the day, my excitement intensified. As the last associate left for the evening, I closed my office door and slowly began adorning my body with an assault wardrobe born of silk, lace and leather. My breasts (38Cs) hard from anticipation, pressed tightly at my black lace body suit. My foundation, devoid of bra and thong panty, subtly encased my bronzed skin. The sheerest of full-fashioned seamed black stockings caressed my silken thighs and calves, straining to be released from the straps of my garter. Gently, my hands smoothed the arch of stocking feet as they slid across the four inch heels of my provocative, patent leather slides. Teetering ever so slightly, I eased my 26 inch waist into the softest black, lambskin miniskirt with a wrap guaranteed to reveal stocking welts whenever I chose to do so. An outrageously slimming and matching bolo jacket flaunted my taught cleavage. The final touch, I encircled my slender ankles with a gold, charmed anklet to ensure my victim's entrapment.

The night filled my spirit with stolen glances, the overt stares and the lustful glares empowered my confidence and stimulated my sense of spirit. No red-blooded male could resist the temptation of my chattering heels and silken hose swishing against leather as I had walked into Houston's. His assistant (and a friend of mine) had provided the details of his evening -- I knew right where to find him...and his new fiancee.

Sonja sonjaslaw@hotmail.com or @aol.com

Dear Mick O.,

I delighted that you are back online. Really missed the Patent Letter and the community it had drawn. This made me aware that there was definitely a need for quality and sexy High Heels. As I have the best source available here in Switzerland, I decided to set up a site and to make them available to all fellow fetishists at www.veronicas.com

See you soon,
Veronica

Greetings and Salutations!

My name is Xandria and I am the Editrix for a zine called "Redemption." Redemption is a publication dedicated to the real world of SM/BD/Fetish and explores all facets of this passion with the understanding of the safe, sane and consensual credo. I have recently been asked by the Publisher of "SECRET" magazine, a beautiful black & white glossy production with incredible content and where the world of fetish comes alive, to write an article on high heel fetish. I have accomplished this, however, I feel an article from an ardent high heel lover would complement what I have written perfectly. Consequently, I am making a plea to all lovers of high heels to open themselves up and express their passion. I understand the need for confidentiality, and I can assure everyone that names will not be released, nor will any correspondence be seen by anyone else except for myself. As such, a pseudonym is suggested. Some Questions or comments to assist in writing a commentary are as follows: What exactly is your interest in high heels? How old were you when the desires began? What was the trigger, or what do you remember that affected you so profoundly to explore this fetish? How do you indulge your fetish presently? How comfortable are you with your fetish? Do you have others to share your fetish with? Have you fulfilled most of your fantasies concerning your high heel fetish -- if not, would you like to and are you working towards having them fulfilled? Do you feel there is more acceptance towards high heel fetishism now than there was a decade ago? How have your fantasies changed from when you first discovered your fetish for high heels? Do you have any advice for others who share your fetish that might not have the courage to entertain their desires? Any other commentary would be helpful. Please feel free to describe any of your fantasies (those you have indulged in and those you have not.) If you are at all interested in assisting me in this article before mid May, 1997, I urge you to contact me at: redemption@pacificgroup.net My personal web site is: http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/7113 My Redemption web site area is: http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/7113/redempti.html The SECRET web site is: http://www.secretmag.com Once again, confidentiality is assured. Thank you for your time and efforts. Wishing you all the best.

Sincerely in latex, Xandria

From the COUPLES!

Hi Mick: Alexandria's out of town but before she left she said send you SOMETHING from both of us. I don't know if I sent this before but I don't think so. Keep on keeping on!!! Thanks. The old man.

I had a history teacher in high school, as I remember was probably around 28 years old at the time. She was very attractive and had big boobs. What really fascinated me about her though was, she wore 4 1/2 in. heels at least twice a week. She commented on this several times and said the school rules said teachers shouldn't wear heels that high to work but she was an early day activist and was just going to wear them till they fired her and then she would sue them. She said she liked them because they were far more comfortable than lower heels.(read, fetishist) They never did bother her about it and she continued to wear high heels. Her shoes were always one of my more pleasant thoughts of those days.

This happened about 15 years ago. Some friends of ours had to go out of town over night to handle some family business. They have 2 kids. At the time they were 1 and 2 years old. The wife and I were both on vacation at the time. She had gone to see her folks for a day so I was left to my own devices. Our friends called to see if we could baby sit for a night. I explained the situation, that I was available, experienced in diaper changing etc. so that was fine and I went over to their place to sit till the next day. They went and I sat for awhile. Then I got to thinking that she was a fairly big gal and maybe she wore big shoes. After I put the kids to bed, I went exploring. She had a fairly large inventory of shoes. I tried several pairs on but they were pretty tight. Definitely not comfortable to stand up in. Dejectedly, I was wandering around not looking for anything in particular when I noticed a box in the utility room labeled "stuff from sister for goodwill". Inside were clothes and shoes. 5 pairs of shoes that fit me perfectly. They were well used and had a sweet musty odor that set me off instantly. Some were flats and 2 pair were 4 inch heels. I wore them around all evening and slept with them on all night. Before I went to bed I noticed a pair of glasses on the shelf in the bathroom. They were very thick. I knew nobody in their family wore glasses so I had no idea who's they were. Anyway, while I was standing there in those heels I thought I would try the glasses on. It was the weirdest feeling I've ever had. My head started to spin and I had trouble keeping my balance. Things were fairly clear but very small. I noticed while all this was going on I was getting hard. I took the glasses off and went in and laid on the bed, still with those very comfortable worn out shoes on. I put the glasses back on. The room started spinning and I got rock hard instantly. This was very strange but it was very enjoyable so I did my thing and went to sleep. I don't understand it but it was fun.

Alexandria and Hubby

From the BOYS!

Like so many others l have had this love for woman shoes and boots since I was 13 years old. Around 1966 the fashion in shoes and boots became more synthetic materials; plastic and, of course patent. I just adored those low heeled thigh high boots that women of the 60's used to wear. Some were really high and rose to the crotch, strapped on with a suspender. Some of them were like pantyhose, but with a shoe sole underneath. These were rather rare. l have collected pictures of thigh high boots for years, mostly out of fashion papers through the years. In Amsterdam Holland, there is one fabulous shoe shop. Taft is the name. l have bought 2 pairs of boots there. The first pair, black thigh high boots of patent. They were the highest spike heels l have seen so far; almost 70 centimeters. There I was with my wife. l had to buy them. My wife knowing my passion for boots agreed to by them. Because they were size 44 it was clear they were not for her. By God, l was in heaven, and that night we made love while she had the boots on. We drank some wine, and she fell asleep. Then l tried the boots on. What a feeling; it was a dream came true after all those years. l stayed in my boots for a long time that night. l had endless enjoyment, and had several climaxes. Since then boots have been a vital part of our erotic life. Last year we went to Amsterdam, and of course l went straight back to Taft Shoe Store. They had many new styles, and if it had not been for my wife sake (and of course my thin wallet) l would have bought 10 pairs of boots. l do remember how eagerly l watched a woman try on thigh high boots. She was wearing jeans. The boots were with an elastic strap on the top, so they would not move down as one walked. They fit very well on her. Her husband was also there urging her to buy the boots. Then he noticed how much l was watching this, and the looked at me with a fury in his eyes. In this shop they also had these outrageous boots which were almost crotch high with a belt. Both were made out of patent and leather. I instantly fell in love with these boots. they were expensive 599 Dutch Guilders. "Too much!" my wife said. "You have boots at home!" But l was stubborn; l just had to have those boots and my life would be complete if l had them. That week l often came by just to watch them and dream. l had many arguments with my wife about the boots. At last l begged like a child for candy; l never gave up. At last she said l am neutral, but if you buy them you are crazy so l can buy me a diamond ring without a care as to whatever the cost. That day l went to the store and bought the boots. I went to the hotel room and tried them on. They did not fit so well, and l decided to give them up. I went again to the shoe shop and asked for a larger size but it was not available. My mind was confused! Should l buy the red patent thigh boots instead? I have always wanted them too, or should I wait for a larger size in the other ones? The plane would leave the next day. We walked around the city and visited art galleries, antique bazaars, pups, but the boot matter stayed on my mind, until l could not bear it anymore. The next day l went to the shoe shop; my mind was made up. l would take the patent ones, even if the size was too small. My heart sank. The leather ones were the last pair in size 44. My wife was with me, but stayed at some distance. l was kind a nervous and shy about what the shop girl think about me. l did not want to admit that these boots were for me. But of course they realized the situation anyway, and l didn’t dare to try them on in the shop. The shop girl said, "We have a room at the back, if you want to try them on!" My face went red. "No," l said, "l will just take them"

"At first they will be tight," said the shop girl. "You have to use nylon stockings or plastic on your feet just to get into them." She giggled.In the hotel room that night l used nylon stockings to get into them, and then the boots fit perfectly, these boots are Italian made by Biondini, all out of leather, almost 90 centimeters high, with a spike heel. Since then l try them on now and then. I never get enough of them, and on some special occasions, my wife and I make love all booted up.

from boot lover. vnthor@peace.is

Hi: Just a line to say what a nice web site you have here. I have had an intense desire to lick, smell and kiss the insides of womens shoes ever since I was about 8 years old. I am in my forties now and this fetish has only intensified. I especially like mules, both open and closed toed, in all heel styles and heights. But I also like strappy sandals, leather thongs and high heeled pumps (expensive leather- Italian made). When I was about 10 years old I had an uncle who remarried a very young, beautifully petite woman. We often visted them enjoying cook outs in their back yard in the late afternoons. All the kids would get together and play hide and seek. I always managed to slip inside and into their back bedroom were she had a closet full of high heels. I would get into the closet and close the door selecting a pair that had been worn very frequently. I would take long deep breaths inhaling the aroma, a mixture of leather and her foot smell. I would give the inside of each shoe passionate kisses and lightly lick the inner lining. I would develop an immediate erection and would usually cum in my underwear. I did this for a number of years. Needless to say nobody ever found me, although his wife came close when she entered the house for some reason and caught me coming out of their bedroom. This is one of the many true stories I have experienced in my life long quest to enjoy the smells and sensations of a pair of well worn shoes that belong to a beautiful women. I ask that you please do not print my email address at this time