
Volume 2 Number #9, November 1997
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Dear readers;
As
you realize by now, we have moved to a PERMANENT web site. Our URL, once
we are approved by the Internic, will be ../pl.htm.
Thanks to everyone who did not give up on us during our rough times of
moving all over the internet. Now I have another favor to ask. After all
the complaining I did about lack of contributions, I got a lot of e-mail.
In the next two issues I will post everything I have in my posession which
means... I will need more material to keep this thing going. December will
be posted in two weeks (November 29th) so that by December 13th we will
be back on schedule with Volume 3, Issue 1 for January 1998. Pretty exciting!
But what I would like to know, is anyone still out there reading this stuff?
Let me know.
Not much has been happening on the patent leather front these past few months, except on television. There is a pretty good rerun or two of "Full House" where Lori Laughlin is prancing around in some nice black patent leather spiked heel pumps. And Jack In The Box is running a pretty good advertisement with lots of patent clothing and boots in the En Vogue and Spice Girls tradition. I have also seen a rerun of "Cheers" where Diane's friend, played by Markie Post, shows up for dinner in super high black patent pumps and starts flirting with Sam. And, of course, lovely Tova has been showing off her great legs and shiny black patent leather shoes on QVC again.
Anyway, it is good to be back online. I am happy I have total editorial control over the project and look forward to hearing from all of you. Stay happy.
Mick O.
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Hello my friend,
It has been quite some time since we have exchanged correspondence.
I was away for a week and
came
back to the office anxiously looking for the next edition of The Patent
Letter. For some unexplainable reason my server kept telling me that 'www.adultexpo.com'
did not have a DNS entry. Anyway, I just wanted to relate a quick story
for you. As you may or may not recall I am a Canadian. I have been disappointed
recently that most major airlines have gotten away from the 'historic'
attractive uniforms for their female flight attendants. This may sound
strange coming from a woman, however, as a woman with certain tendencies,
I miss the former styles. Well I was treated last week when I flew on Canada
3000. The uniforms of their flight attendants comprise of a black skirt
and jacket, nicely tailored. Sheer black hosiery and black patent pumps.
It seems the women are given a fair amount of discretion in choosing the
style of pumps, but it is still nice to see. As with most flight crew everywhere
these days, they all seem to switch to a flatter style for in cabin service
just after take-off, and I can understand that, but it sure makes for attractive
watching before and after.
I had a serious mishap this morning. Signed on to Netscape at the office and found that all of my bookmarks had disappeared. It was a real blow because I had been discovering some very interesting web sites. The biggest blow was in not being able to find the Ann Douglas story site. She is without a doubt my favorite story erotic fiction writer.
I have talked about my somewhat embarassing (not with years of hind- sight behind me) little habit of snooping while babysitting as a teenager. I say embarassing because now looking back I certainly had little regard for the privacy of others. And then when I had my own kids I started to hire babysitters. One time I found this absolutely lovely white lingerie outfit where I was sitting. All white, very sheer. After feeling in and admiring it, I undressed (the kids were asleep). I first put on the white stockings and garter belt, followed by white tap pants, and white demi-cup bra. At 14 I came nowhere near filling the cups, and at 42, I probably still would not. Next came a sheer white down, and a pair of black patent pumps with, if I recall right, about 4 inch heels. I walked (tenantively on the heels), around the bedroom and then took up a position in front of the full length mirror. As I walked I hummed sultry music.
I was in awe at the loveliness of the sheer white lingerie beneath my long red hair. I sat in the dressing table chair and brushed my long hair out, all the time watching intently in the mirror. My excitement level started to rise, so I thought it prudent to remove the panties for fear of leaving tell-tale evidence behind. I stood again, in front of the mirror and proceeded to watch as my finger danced a little game that gave me untold plesure.
Do you think this had anything to do with my subsequent passion for lingerie? I look forward to hearing from you. - Maureen (Our new penpal)
Mick,
My
suggestion would be to look for the proverbial "older" woman.
I'm being truthful when I tell you that we have very few customers 30 or
younger. When I meet people on the phone or in person, Classic Pumps inevitably
comes up and typically the comments are: "...not my style." Sigh,
how downright depressing! I've not spent a lot of time in downtown SF,
mostly Walnut Creek, but the few times I've been there, there's a dearth
of high heels. Remember, you're living in Birkenstock country. So, just
keep a lookin' and DON'T SETTLE for anything less than your first choice.
Trust me, there are high heeled diamonds waiting to be found. - Walt
wstagner@earthlink.net
Man, I really enjoy your efforts on your Patent Letter. I have always been a closet person when it came to my desires for ladies wearing hi heels. It is refreshing to see that others like myself who have a fetish for womans footware are coming out! I did a series of paintings of my desires and have had them on display in the past with other paintings still to come. I'm fortunate to have a wife who understands me and accomadates me with my desires. Thanks again for being so open. - Wrencher
Open letter to Jackie in the Caribbean,
I'm sending the message this way because you e-mail addresse might be wrong. You wonder what I would do with your high heels? I'll tell you: I love to drink and eat out of high heels and boots, especially when they are old and worn down, but I also just collect them to put them in my display cabinet in my living room. I also like to crush all kinds of food with them! I'd like to know why you want to know that and, by the way, what size are your shoes, what style are they, how many you can sell and what their price would be? Please answer soon! - Sebastian
My favorite part of your letter is trampling. A year ago I did not know what that was, but now I think it's great. I found your page while searching for tramping pictures. (I've already found fetish.com.) This was when I came across your page. I started with the current edition and worked back. You current page is very slick and well done. You can be proud of yourself. Your magizine certainly has opened my eyes toward the female foot. My girlfriend doesn't surf the web so when she comes over, I show her the pictures I've found, but I'm always looking for good ideas. If you have a stash of tramping pictures or similar stuff I'd love to have a look. - Greg
Sorry for my poor English. Please, correct it. When Auntie Graziella
first came to our home, I was a
14 year old teen, shy, ugly, still chaste and especially a great high heel
shoes and feet watcher. She was 37 years old, not tall, about 5 feet, a
little bit fat, red hair, beautiful mouth, not so beautiful of a face.
However, she had marvelous legs and always was wearing black patent spiky
high heel pumps. Unfortunately, she didn't usually pay any attention to
me, but I was always paying attention to her legs, her ankles and feet
in over 5" heel shoes. She really didn't like to speak with me. She
would spent only two or three days at our hose. She was single and lived
about 400 miles away.
By this time she had a 50 years old boyfriend in our town. In the evening, she would be very happy that she would have a date with that old guy. They would go out for dinner and dance. I was completely dominated by jealousy. I thought the little bitch was really gorgeous and marvelous, yet she went out with that old silly idiot.
One night she had on her feet, marvelous gold colored shoes with 6" red spiky heels. This I will never forget. That night, excited, jealous and teased, I couldn't sleep. At 2 or 3 AM, I heard her arrival. I was in my room on the opposite side of the same corridor as hers, upstairs in our house. By the sound of her climbing the stairs and her breathing and sighs, I realized she was completely drunk. I carefully watched her marvelous, sexy, butt shaking ( in spite of being drunk) as she walked to her room in those marvelous red heels. She sobbed, she was weeping slowly. I needed to comfort her. I waited anxiously for about 15 minutes and went carefully and silently to her room. She was fully asleep completely dressed and with... Oh, God... her shoes! Slowly, I got close to the bed. There I fell on my knees and started to kiss and carefully bite her ankles, feet, shoes, heels. She trembled a little, but stayed asleep. This lasted nearly 10 minutes. So, carefully I took both shoes from her feet, put one in my mouth, to furiously bite it's heel. The other I picked up and put my cock inside to masturbate. I filled it completely, with my cum.
After this, I threw the shoes under the bed, went back to my room and slept until near noon (it was Saturday). When I woke up, I knew she had gone back to the town where she lived. I've heard about her two or three times after this, but I haven't seen her again. I really don't know whether she ever realized there was cum inside one of the shoes and a bitten heel on the other one. However, I have never forgotten that night. - Carlos
Mick,
first and foremost, what an outstanding web-site! I, like the rest of your
loyal readers, have always been attracted to a woman in a highheeled shoe,
especially "pumps". I believe it is the utmost femine statement
a woman can make. I live and work in the N.Y. City area and have been quite
discouraged by the recent trend in footwear. I describe the shoes of today
as "pilgrim" shoes. Loafers are clunky looking, and I believe
the person who thought up this design must have come over on the "Mayflower".
I have found it very interesting the number of women who correspond to
you. I guess my question is, "Ladies were are you?" I'm a successful,
single, 35yr. old heterosexual, who's business takes me all across the
U.S. I've also modeled in the past. So, ladies, if you are out there I'd
like to hear from you. You can E-mail me @ Todd Zan @ aol.com. Keep up
the outstanding E-zine. All of you stilleto wearing, garter belt, woman,
I look forward to our meeting in cyberspace and, who knows, maybe in person.
- Todd
My wife and I talk about shoes quite a bit! She has dozens of pairs of exciting heels, most with 5", and we share a lot of fun with them in the bedroom. I sent you a story a while back that you included in one of your Patent Letters, so you can only imagine the fun we have with her heels. I am not the avid photographer but I will try as best I can to improve on my pictures. Our favortie heels are certainly patent and that is what she owns the most of. We are awaiting some thigh high patent boots right now, but she is not as into the boots as I am. Anyway, I am so glad you are back and look forward to your next Patent Letter! Thanks again, - Scott
Hello, my name is Toni (my slaves call me mistress Antoinette). I loved
your pictures in the March
letter,
particularly the high heeled Mary Jane’s. I've always loved this style
of shoe but have an impossible time finding them in my size (men's 11/woman's
13). I am a cross-dresser domiantrix and have a thriving slave stable here.
I've increased my shoe wardrobe significantly recently, but I still haven't
been successful in finding a true baby doll Mary Jane with a reasonable
heel.( 1-1/2" to 2") if you have any information that I can use,
please e-mail me at wdh2@aol.com I’ll
greatly appreciate your help. Keep up the beautiful pictures... - Toni
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This is Chapter One - by Berto
Warning: This story is about trampling and has some violent material. (In other words, don't try this at home kids!)
The party was a little dull with all the seats taken in the living room, so three of us guys lay on the floor with pillows under our heads. Midge stood up and came over. She was a black haired, black eyed, average height girl, but built as solidly as a weight lifter. Her dress, brown with black lace over, swished with each step of her black patent three inch slender heeled pumps and black net stockinged legs. She said, "You have been looking at my feet all evening. Shall we try a few things with them?" I answered, "Sure!" My heart sank as she kicked off her shoes and told me to raise my hands over my head. She stepped onto me with her heelbones digging into my palms and toes on my arms and said, "Lift me." With all my strength I raised her 125 pounds until I held her over my chest. "Can you hold my weight on your chest?" she asked. I did a cross-arm set down so she was standing on my chest looking down at me. I was totally aroused as this goddess lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and stepped off, eased her feet into her pumps, and sat down.
Neither
of us talked until the party ended and on the outside, she asked me what
I regretted most about the evening. "You took off your shoes when
I prayed to feel them crush down on me, and there were too many people
there to ask you to try it." Laughing, she nodded and said, "After
all the times I have trampled my brothers under my feet and shoes, I could
tell what you were and what you wanted at first glance. Call me tomorrow
afternoon about coming over at night'" When I asked about whether
we would be alone, she told me I would not be attacked by her brothers
and her folks would be away for the week-end.
My heart raced all night as I hardly slept. It got to be mid-afternoon
and I called her. She told me to come to her house at nine p.m.and said
that her two girl friends, Gert and Helen, who had worn patent spectator
pumps, one brown and white and the other blue and white, would be there.
This sounded like my dream of total trampling would be diluted. But I was
wrong. When Midge let me in, all three girls were smiling and greeted me
happily. Another girl was there as well. Gertie, wearing tan patent pumps
with four inch black stiletto heels told me she would shoot a tape of what
we were doing. They had me strip down to my Jockey Briefs, kneel before
them, and ardently kiss the toes of their shoes. I rose on my knees before
them, and was kicked in the chest and belly by each of the eight shoes.
Midge had me lie on my back with my head turned to the side and set the
tap of her heel on my temple and the sole on my jaw, and stood full weight
on her pump. The heel
bit in and blood oozed out drom where the sharp edges of her heel cut in.
My jaw felt like the bone would snap and her heel would dig into my brain,
but my head was hard enough to resist. Gert put the tap of her blue spike
heeled spec pump into my belly button, pressed, and twisted side to side
to rip skin, then stood on me with her toe-sole at the bottom of my rib
cage and her heel sunk in, angling up toward my diaphragm. Helen put a
brown heel tap on my breast nipple with her shoe pointed across me and
stood and turned on her heel a few times before planting her sole also
on my chest. Helen's other leg raised and hovered over my neck. She brought
it down slowly til the arch of her shoe was pressed hard against my neck.
Midge got off my head and used her toe to turn my face up to watch as Helen's
pump's arch pushed down on my Adams Apple. Ever so slowly, Helen began
to put her weight in the shoe on my throat. Then she eased off to dig her
other heel into my nipple. Midge began to stab her heel tap all over my
face and head. Helen kept alternating her weight between neck and chest
until she was practically jumping from shoe to shoe. All at once Midge
stopped her kicks, and Gert got off my belly. Helen put all her weight
on the shoe across my throat. My face began to turn red as my lungs were
denied a breath of air, colors swirled before my eyes as my legs and arms
flailed, then---blackness.
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Several movies with lots of shiny patent clothing, beautiful women and
high heel boots!
"How I Met my Husband (Red Shoe Diaries)" and "Striptease".
- Mick
Don't know about Liz Hurley but at the recent Premier of Steven Segall's new movie "Fire Down Below" held in Nashville, Tennessee, his lady for this event (don't know her name) was about 5'11" Blonds and had on a dynamite pair of 5" Sling Open Toe Pumps, and believe me she could dance in them. In front of the local Planet Hollywood Restaurant Steven S. brought out his band onto the sidewalk and played untill the wee hours, this girl was outstanding, and her shoes were simply stunning. The color was dark red. Very thin heel, open toe, open back with strap, neutral stockings or pantyhose, sleeveless summer dress. Don't know if she was local girl or someone who came with Steven Segall for the event. Not a performer as far as I know, did not sing or play with SS Band, I'm checking around for more info. There were local music entertainers present like Marty Stewart, Travis Tritt, etc. (They are also in the movie) This girl caught my attention among all the others present (lots of groupies) She was SS's lady. Love, - Emma
The Today Show on Tuesday, 9/16/97, had two items of interest. At 8:36 a.m., the fashon segment was on the new fall styles of boots. It was followed by an interview of a very leggy Mariah Carey sporting some very high heels. I managed to tape these two segments and am able to send you some video captures. I need to know how you want these sent. I can zip them up and then encode them with wincode if that will work for you. Let me know. - Blank Reg.
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Mere words cannot bring justice to this Season's cover. Two females, one
dominant and standing behind the other -- the submissive, who is pleasurably
entwined in web like coils. Vancouver's Paul Hoyano, as usual, inks an
erotic visual delight, certain to please!
Within this issue, Paul Hoyano, up and coming Scene Artist, is revealed.
The first of a two part interview with Latex Creator, Cameron Banks of
Mor, wherein he and Xandria discuss choosing and caring for latex.
Xandria discusses the presence of fetishism in Science Fiction and vice
versa, while Dr. Charles Forbin presents a dissertation on FemDom's in
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Master Philip shares his views on the Care and Mistreatment of Nipples
and Breasts. A former man of the cloth divulges his favourite pastime --
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TFM returns with his exposure of Internet Web Cams -- he tells who, what,
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Publications reviewed are: Vex, Secret's Photo Fetish Anthology 2, Boudoir
Noir, Selen, Metroslave Special Edition, Masquerade, Nu, News >From
The Other Pony Club, and Desire Direct. If you wish further information,
please do not hesitate to contact us. Thank you for your kind attention.
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For sale: six pairs of pumps with one to two inch heels, German size 40 for sale! sebastian.dammers@tu-clausthal.de
I'm a 26 year old male who loves dominant females. I live in the Anniston, AL area. I would love to be trampled and tortured by any willing femdoms. Queev@aol.com
Dear
Micko, I manufacture metallic spike heel shoes with heel height around
3 inches. The chrome plated metal spike tapers down to less than 1 /4 inch
in diameter. These are more comfortable and practical for daily use. Please
inform the High Heel community by posting this in your Ezine. Any interested
party could E-mail me. Regards - wiper wiper@slt.lk
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