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LETTER FROM THE EDITOR:
Dear readers;
Well,
February was a short month, so I did not get to the special edition as
I had hoped. But here we are with another regular edition in hopes that
there may be a special issue in the middle of this month. As I am writing
this at the end of February, one of our readers, Thomas from Germany, was
visiting the United States. Several weeks ago he was in the Bay Area, and,
even though we did not get to meet as we had planned, we did get to talk
for several hours by telephone one evening. His views on the United
States from a cultural perspective as well as a fetish perspective were
very refreshing. Hopefully he will write a little about his trip when he
returns home.
In California, we are having more rain. The only
two good things that come from this are all the flowers we will have this
spring, and all the black patent rain gear and boots the women are wearing.
Too bad high heels don't grow on trees! Well, let's get on with the show.
- Mick O.
Friend
Mick - I'm 5 1/2 feet tall, 129 lb.., a school teacher, divorced, blond
hair, black eyes, good looking legs, marvelous feet. I am a high heel shoe
lover (mainly platform ones). My shoes? I have many, size 38 (not exactly
the same as European; Brazil 38 is European 36 or 37) nearly 30 pairs.
But high heels, only 17 right now. Of these, I have the following: Pumps
- 7 pairs (3 black with 3" & 4" heels, 1 white pair with a 3" heel,
1 red pair with a 4" heel, 1 gold pair and 1 silver pair, both with 4"
heels), 6" platform shoes - 2 black pairs, 1 of them has gold heels. Sandals
- 4 pairs with about 3" TO 4" heels - 2 black, 1 gold, 1 red. Platform
sandals - 2 pairs - both black. Mules - 2 pairs -with 3" heels - 1 white
and 1 black.
My
greatest enjoyment, my greatest pleasure is being observed, followed, watched,
devoured by eyes, because of my legs, my shoes, and my walk in extra high
heel shoes! Men really love watching high heel shoes and beautiful legs,
I'm sure! My fantasy dream is, to be sitting in a public place, maybe a
bus or a mall, wearing some of my favorite pumps, and have some man sitting
near me, drop a key ring or something, near my feet, only to pick it up
and look at my feet and shoes closely. He stays there, face down, his hand
near my shoe. He says.. "Oh, what wonderful shoes, I love them." I would
smile, shyly. "You have beautiful legs, may I caress them ? May I kiss
your feet? May I take off your shoes?" I would pretend they hurt me. So
he would take one of them off, look inside, caress the shoe and my foot,
then kiss it... Oh, God, I'd get an orgasm!!!
But this doesn't happen! Are my legs and feet not so beautiful as I
think they are? Mick, say my legs are great; that this will soon happen
to me! Oh, I need so much to be considered for my feet and legs. My shoes
I know are wonderful, but I'm insecure about the rest of me! Kisses...
Briggiteannebrig@mailexcite.com
Our Reply: I have seen your picture and you look wonderful to me.
But you have not sent any pictures of your legs and heels, so I can not
yet tell you what you want to hear! Please stay in touch. - Editor -------------------------
Sweet
Mick - I have about 12 pairs of black patent shoes. As I told you,
my name is Christine. I was born and now live in Chile. I was married twice,
now, I'm divorced since 9 months ago. I'm 39 years old, brunette with dark,
black short hair and great dark, green eyes, 1.52 meters tall (about 5
feet). I'm a little bit fat, 73 kg (159 pounds), although my body is very
well shaped. I have very beautiful legs and feet. My face is also very,
very beautiful. This mixing of races gave me that somewhat exotic look.
All my friends and family call me either Cris or Jojo. After my divorce
I really started enjoying life.
I've had three boy friends during last 9 months. The first one 34 years
old, second one 29 years old. Present one 24 years old. He says he's 28,
and I say I'm 30 - we are both liars. He doesn't know my age, but I know
his. He is so young. Between us no love, only enjoyment, sex, pleasure.
We both love high heels. By the last five times we've been together, we
both get orgasms just with him kissing, biting and sucking my feet while
I wear high heel shoes. The last two times he was wearing also high heel
shoes. He knows exactly what I enjoy. Although I need someone else to talk
to. Someone older, more experienced.
I
always wear high heel shoes since I was 14. This really attracts men too
much. I look and feel myself younger, stronger, powerful, dominant. Even
my home slippers have at least 1-1/2" heels. In summer I go to the beach
wearing 3" heel mules. Only I wear these at the beach were I used to go.
Every man looks at me, at my feet. It's delicious. Wow! It's delicious,
also, to realize that my feet, legs, shoes are being insistently observed
by someone on the streets, in a bar, at a party, or somewhere. My feet
sweat, until being completely moist. It's really great! I don't like hard
core sex site on the Web. I love shoes. I also love people who enjoy this.
I'm shy for sex subjects and talks. I want to make friends and talk about
my special preference.
It's really true that my jealous ex-husband, during last weeks of our
marriage, threw out the window and broke many (about 30) of my lovely extra
high high heel shoes. At this time I had 54 pairs. Now I've replaced most.
I have now about 70 pairs. I've spent about 30% of my last 6 months salary
on my shoe collection. My last boy friend gave me 5 new pairs. If there
is no regulation problem, you can publish that photo I sent you. Also,
as "an homage to sweet Chris Jo" you could publish an another secret mag
photo (page 8 or 9) with that 8th world wonder, a 12" high heel shoe with
7 or 8" platform http://www.secretmag.com/imagine/imagin15.jpg?
Having them in my closet is my impossible dream! Wearing it only with my
special boy friend or lover, is my ultimate dream. Every time anyone writes
to me, they could start with: Chris Jo, I kiss and suck your heels! Sometimes
I'm very busy. Don't worry if my answer is a little bit late. Bye - Chris
Joc.woo@mailexcite.com
Our reply: You sound great to me! Readers can see Christine's ad
in Seeking/Offering. - Editor -------------------------
I
am so excited I don't know where to begin. I have been looking for other
women who put metal taps on the heels and toes of their boots and shoes
for the past several years. I have been putting metal taps on my
shoes for 5 years and find the clicking sounds (and the metallic look)
such a turn on (and useful in attracting guys too!). And now I see
this story from Candi R. (please, EDITOR, let me get in touch with her.
If she doesn't want to give her e-mail first, she can e-mail to me.
And if
you could send this e-mail to her, Id kiss you.) OK, here is my story,
as I have related it to some guys I have met on various places on the Internet.
I was about 17, still in high school, when I went up to my mom's attic
and rummaging around, found two old pairs of her shoes: some white go-go
boots with tassels above the ankles that she danced in in the 60's and
an older pair of saddle shoes she had. Both of them had big metal
taps on the heels and some on the toes, and I tried them on (we have the
same size feet, 9), and I really thought the sounds they made were cool.
Then, a couple weeks later I saw a woman who was wearing taps on a pair
of loafers. So then I asked her how you get those things, and
she said that shoe repairmen put them on. The next week when I bought
a pair of flats and a pair of boots I did that; I had the shoe guy put
on metal taps. And I loved it! I went back and even put them
on shoes I already had. And just about every pair since then, except
for soft soled shoes where the taps really won't stick or they make too
much of a clinky, silly sound.
I've
been wearing them on flats and boots, loafers, chunky tie shoes, and Mary
Jane strappy shoes, mid heel pumps (kind of small ones on those though),
on mules and sandals and sling back open toed heels. I even took
my mom's saddle shoes and had them cleaned up and made to look pretty new
and put not just heel and toe taps on them, but some on the sides too.
(EDITOR: I have a picture digitized of me in my saddle shoes, but you'd
have to guarantee me you would cut off my face. Then I will send it to
you to publish with this if you want.} I like them best on hard heels,
like boots, and chunky heel tie shoes and loafers and on my black closed
toe leather mules, and on the brown Mary Jane's. They're usually
1.5 to 2.5 inches across, and cover 1/2 or more of the heel in a half moon
shape, but a month ago I saw on the Web a discussion group of guys (gay,
I think) who were into boots with horseshoe shaped taps on the heels, covering
most of the heel! So I even tried that on a pair of ankle boots.
And surprisingly they were not too loud; really just right for the kind
of heel they were on.
I do like to make that clicky sound when I walk, especially in malls
and on tile floors and around school. And I do like to smile at people
and find I get more smiles in return when I'm wearing my taps. They're
friendly mostly, but occasionally I get a rude comment, which I just shrug
off. I love the sound, but also like the shiny surface, and like people
to see that I have taps on. So sometimes I take a metal file to them
and shine them up, especially along the edges the peek over the edge of
the heel and toe.
In truth, I've found myself more and more turned on by the sound of
the taps, and actually get pretty wet when I'm walking around making a
lot of clicky noises with them. With my last boyfriend, who really did
enjoy listening to my taps, I got
into wearing my shoes or boots when we were making love. Id rub
my taps against his leg and really loved to bang my heels together in the
middle of it all! It was a blast! Now I've even discovered
other parts of my body that like to be stroked with those taps! So
its not just their sound or sight anymore!
I like what I do, but hardly ever see women with taps on their shoes,
except in tap dancing shows of course. I just started a bulletin board
about metal taps on boots and shoes, and would love to have comments from
men and women, either tap wearers now or in the past or people who
are curious about them or who have sighted tap wearers in the past.
It's at:
http://www.InsideTheWeb.com/messageboard/mbs.cgi/mb43790.
Anyway, its too bad I have to wait a whole month to see if there are others
who are into this! But I guess I will just have to! - Heathertapgrrl@hotmail.com -------------------------
Dear Mick - I have been an avid reader of the Patent Letter, for 1.5
years, and it's time you advanced to the next level in your pursuit of
shoe happiness. What I would like to suggest, is that you attach a chat
site, to your Patent Letter, so that men and women can come together, see
the pretty pictures, and discuss their shoes, and boots, to get their jollies
in that manner. You may obtain a state of the art chat site for FREE, or
for very little cost. Please check out this address, and a sample chat
site,
that I will give you, to check out how nice your chat room would appear.
The name of the group offering the chat site is called Parachat, and their
address is www.paralogic.com. If you want
to view a site, and see how fast and lovely it is, let me suggest this
one. I often take lovers there to talk about heels, but a group of us at
your chat site would be just heavenly. The address is www.doteam.com/chat.htm.
Please write me back, and let me know if you think you like this idea.
I'm a private citizen who loves shoes, and not a sales lady, and do not
work for Parachat at all. I'm 28, and my boyfriends and I have our shoe
rituals on every date. Thanks for you time. Jessicajessela@hotmail.com -------------------------
Hello
Mickey - Love your web site. How long have you been out here? Do you have
many people in England who send you their photos? I've got 67 pairs of
shoes. They range from flatties through five inch spikes up to calf length
ballet boots. I also love to wear my normal dance class ballet (pointe)
shoes out to the shops. I used to do it for a laugh at first, then I realized
blokes would be dropping their shopping, walking into closed doors, and
falling over each other. Walking in "Pointe" shoes can be quite a challenge.
My favorite ones are red satin with white and red striped ribbons. Are
you State Side? If you are, do you know of a company called "Mr. S"? They've
got a company here called Fetters. They make exciting bondage stuff for
keeping stilettos on naughty girls (or boys). I'm looking forward to your
next Patent Letter. If you'd like some pictures, please let me know. I'll
do all I can to please. You can print my e-mail address if you want. Love
+ Hugs - Staceystacey@netcomuk.co.uk
From the COUPLES!
I was
pleasantly surprised to see the letter from Candi R in your latest issue
concerning her experience with having heel plates put on her shoes.
I'm a man, close to 60 now, who has had a heel plate fetish since I was
in high school in the 50's. I was always attracted to the sound of
heel plates on girl's shoes and would actually go out of my way to follow
them down the terrazzo hallways of high school. In study hall I'd
get hard and fantasize over the sighting of a heel plated flat that was
turned up so that I could see the silvery surface. I'm also a great fan
of stiletto heels, but that's a whole other subject although they are related
due to the sexy sound effects of both. Actually I first noticed my
wife because she was wearing a pair of black patent pumps with low spike
heels made of metal. The tapping sound that they made was the attraction.
My wife and I have been married for almost 30 years and obviously there
is a lot more to the relationship besides tapping heels, but that has remained
a constant throughout. She has heel plates on most of her flats.
It started shortly after we were married when her winter boot heels were
wearing down and I suggested that she get heel plates put on them.
I expected her to get plastic heel plates put on since they were replacing
metal taps because they were quieter. Instead, she bought some heel
plates at Woolworth's and had me put them on her boots. Nailing on
those heel plates was almost as much a turn on as hearing her walk in them.
Soon she asked me to put them on some other shoes and it evolved to the
point that whenever she bought shoes, she would have me attach plates
to her heels. I even bought several boxes of heel plates from a supplier
to shoe repair shops. Early on she confessed that she really enjoyed the
attention she got when she taps on by. I continue
to see this when we're at the mall together. Evidently a lot of men are
turned on by the sound of heels tapping. I do know for sure that
I'm one of them. Unfortunately, however, it's very rare to see or
hear steel heel plates these days. I hope that other women follow
Candi R's and my wife's lead and revive this sexy addition to a pair of
shoes. sign me - Heel Plate Fan & Wife (Name & Address Withheld
by Request) -------------------------
Here are a few pictures of the high heels of my wife. Perhaps you can
show them to your fans on your wonderful high heel site.
Try to make new pictures from masturbating woman using high heels.
Hope you will stay for a long time. - Jack in Amsterdam pa3avr@worldonline.nl
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Here are some more pictures of me. My boyfriend had sent some
others on about Dec. 31. His name is Kevin. Last time he asked you
not to post our e-mail, thinking I would be upset. Although I was not mad,
I was VERY surprised how much it turned me on. When I wear 5" heels
for my boyfriend he gets very excited and then so do I. The thought
of exciting thousands of
men (and women) really turns me on more than I expected. I am very
interested in hearing from other men and women who share an appreciation
for what heels and fantasy can do for romance and sexual excitement.
Is it bad for me to feel this way?
I have more explicit photos that I might share with the right person(s).
Although I am not gay, I think I would like to discuss with women how they
like to tease, and please, their boyfriends and husbands. We could share
our little secrets. I think some day I would like to have a women model
stockings and heels next to me and my boyfriend while we make love.
The thought of being watched, especially by someone who understands the
allure of heels on really nice legs. My boyfriend has told me that
he would very much like to pull his penis out of my mouth as he is about
to come and then shoot on another woman's toes who is wearing a pair of
my 5" sandals. I would then, according to his fantasy, hungrily lick all
the come off her toes and swallow as much as I could. I may try to
give him his fantasy for his next birthday if I meet the right woman (and
my boyfriend agrees to
share me with another man if I ever want to.) Address any e-mail -
Morgan & Kevinihars@ix.netcom.com -------------------------
Hi Mick, I had to go to my doctor today to get a wart frozen off my
hand. Normally this doctor, (female) wears VERY
conservative clothes and shoes. Today she had 30's style skirt
and blouse, but get this, black FISHNETS with very sexy long needle toe,
2 in. Louis style heel, black patent shoes. It's a good thing I didn't
have to take my clothes off or I would have been in deep trouble. hee hee
hee. - Alexandria's old man
From the BOYS!
I am
in LA now. Should never have left the Bay Area. People and women are nicer,
and the fetish scene is better. Everything here is pay, pay, pay! But excellent
shopping. A relative recently moved to SF and I am overdue to visit. Maybe
we could meet for coffee. I am heterosexual, but like to talk fetish and
b/d. I appreciate, what you are doing. I have been sending some pictures
for you to look at. You don't have to publish them. I don't know about
copyright laws. A few months back, I sent a pair of pumps to one of the
models at Highheels.com and they sent back five zip files. These are college
girls earning some spare change. Their creative imagination leaves something
to be desired. The girls wear one outfit, the same pair of shoes and they
shoot 40 photos; leg stretched, sitting, standing. Highheels.com, was one
of my first web sites when I started on the internet six months ago. Since
then, I have expanded to the hundreds of other sites. Women, please write
- Jim Bottecuir@aol.com
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Keep
up the good work, I love your web site! I too, am a guy with a serious
high heel passion. It's nice to know of others with the same fetish. I
almost came in my pants when I read the Jan. '98 issue. I think I'm in
love with Maureen and your ex girlfriend (you know, the one that used the
toe of her high heel to pleasure herself). These two lovely ladies like
exactly what I like to see. I would give my left nut (or a lot of other
lefts!) for a wife or girlfriend like that. I would love to help them pleasure
themselves! So anyhow, I too would like to see many pictures of women masturbating
with the toe of their high heels. I'd like to see how
far in they can get it! The heel end is ok also, but the toe is the
way to go. Along with Maureen, I would like to ask you to ask your readers
for more pictures. I have included some of my favorites. In the Oct. '97
issue, Maureen mentioned that some of your earlier issues had shoe masturbation
pictures. Could you let me know which issues? Also, Maureen asked if anyone
had info on the Seka movie. I don't have exact info but Excalibur Films
has a full line-up of Seka movies. They are at www.excaliburfilms.com.
I would like to ask Maureen if her favorite fiction writer, Ann Douglas,
has any stories about
our common interest, high heels. Once again Mick, keep up the good
work. I'll be looking forward to the next issue as always, and will send
in some pictures and stories in the near future. - Brian -------------------------
This is the first time that I am writing you. There is a story that
I would like to tell the readers out there. Valentines day just past and
I got a little surprise from the girl that lives upstairs. We are good
friends and she has my telephone number in case of emergencies, what does
all this have to do with shoes? I'm getting to that. Anyway, it was the
night of the 14th which just happens
to be Valentines day when i got a call around ten o'clock at night. On
the other end was Blaire, the girl upstairs and she was crying. I asked
her what was wrong and she said that her boyfriend had dumped her. She
said that she was leaving his
house and she got a flat tire. She said that she pulled off the road
to see what the problem was. It has been raining here on and off all week
and I guess where she pulled off the road the ground was extremely muddy.
Anyway she said that she was stuck also and I was the only person that
she could think to call. Being the helpful neighbor that I am I said that
I would come and help her. Now for the good part. She told me where she
was and I got my coat and left. She was kind of out in the boonies
and it took me a while to get to her. When I got there she had her
jack out and was trying to get the driver's side front tire off. As I pulled
up I noticed that she was wearing a plaid mini skirt, Thigh highs and shirt
that hugged every curve of her perfect body. I guess that she was trying
to look sexy for the loser that she was dating. I got out of my truck and
went up to her, she gave me a big hug and started thanking me for coming.
I looked down at the tire which was completely flat. When I
looked down I also looked at her shoes (which I do every time I get
anywhere near a girl). She had a pair of patent leather baby doll Mary
Jane's. I couldn't believe my luck. After a couple of minutes I finished
changing her tire and went around to the back to see how badly she was
stuck. The driver side wasn't to bad but the passengers side bumper was
on the ground. I told her to get in and try to move the car forward so
that we could get something under the tire. When she got in I noticed
that there was mud all over her wonderful shoes. She got in and started
the car up. The car was a stick and I watched as her put her foot on the
clutch and gas and try to get the car to move. Nothing, I told her to put
it in reverse, even though I knew it was going to budge, I just wanted
to see her shoes for a little while longer. After a couple more seconds
she stopped and just looked up at me. I was still looking at her shoes.
When I noticed that she was looking at me I turned the deepest shade of
red. She asked me if I liked her shoes, I tried to play it off. She wasn't
buying it though. She said that she noticed that every time
we see each other I always look down. She just thought that I was shy
but now she realizes why I do it. She said, "You have a shoe fetish don't
you?" I had to admit it to her. She said that we should leave her car here
and come get it in the morning. I asked if she thought that was a good
idea, she said that it wasn't going anywhere, she had a point. On the way
back to our apartments
she wouldn't leave the subject alone. She asked all sorts of question like,
"What kind of shoes do you like, why
do you like them?" You know, the usual. By this time I was about to
cum in my pants. I've never had a person that is almost a complete stranger
ask me so many questions about the one thing that will turn me on quicker
than anything.
When we got back she asked me if I would like to come up to her apartment
and look through her shoes. I've seen her in a quite a few pairs of very
sexy shoes so this was an opportunity that I couldn't pass up. I followed
her upstairs and into her bedroom. The first thing she asked me was if
I would like to clean the shoes that she was wearing. The prospect of handling
her shoes was a dream come true. She sat in a chair by the bed and told
me to get a towel out of her bathroom. As I came back out she crossed her
legs and lifted up her shoe. I knelt down and started to unbuckle the strap,
she said no leave it on. I
couldn't believe this was happening. The white thigh high stockings
that she was wearing still smelled like they were brand new, the shoes
were a different story. They were well worn, I could just imagine the smell
of them when she took them off. As I carefully cleaned the mud and grass
off of her shoes I took in every detail. I could tell that they were expensive
shoes. The deep black finish that made the light reflect off of them was
almost flawless, there were a few scuff marks but like I said they were
well worn. When I finished cleaning the first on she uncrossed her legs
and lifted the second one up. When she did this I
looked up and got a quick peek at her underwear. This was almost more
than I could handle. It took a couple of minutes to get the shoes clean
I was hoping that it would take forever. When I was done she told me to
take them off. I did what she said, taking my time and inhaling deeply
when the shoe cleared her foot. As I pulled the shoe away I ran my finger
down the bottom of her foot. When I looked up, I noticed that her nipples
were sticking out of the shirt that she was wearing, It was her turn to
go red.
She told
me to have a seat on her bed and that she would be right back. She went
into her walk-in closet and shut the door. A few minutes later she walked
back out. She didn't have the skirt on any more she had a pair white vinyl
pants and a matching jacket on. I looked down at her feet and she was wearing
a pair of 5" white patent Stilettos. This is where I am going to stop.
I will write about the rest of the night later on if anyone wants to hear
it. Also if anyone has pictures of women in patent leather standing next
to or putting changing a flat tire, please send them in. I would love to
have a picture to remind me of that night. - Cory
(Name and Address Withheld by Request)
From the BOYS who want to be GIRLS!
Hi out there. Since I have no own email address, I use the address of a
friend to send this message to you. Thank you for your fantastic Patent
Letter. I have a lot of pics and will send you a bunch from time to time.
Today some pics from my collection of high heeled pumps and sandals. I
like to wear them!!! Have fun! Sincerely, - Michaela -------------------------
A good place and time to view and photograph patent leather is during
the Gay Pride Parade - as I am sure you know. I have gotten some
interesting pics there over the years. - Roxanne Rocxie@aol.com
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My
wife's youngest sister, Christi, recently spent a week with us. Christi
is 18, 5'4", 110 pounds. She has long thick curly
reddish blonde hair, a 34 bust, and long, muscular dancer legs. One
of my favorite things about Christi is her beautiful feet. She has
always been very particular about the appearance of them, and is always
walking around barefoot. She has a huge shoe collection and always brings
at least ten pair with her on every visit. As you know from my previous
letters, my wife loves to tease and humiliate me in front of her friends
and sisters' about my foot and shoe fetish. She gets a kick out of me being
constantly aroused when her little sister is here. Some of our most intense
sexual experiences have been during a friend's or sister's visit, and this
week proved to be no exception.
We picked Christi up at the airport. She and my wife went to the car
while I waited for Christi's bags at the luggage terminal. I was already
hard as I watched the little bitch walk away with my wife, her firm small
ass barely concealed in a white denim mini-skirt. I gazed at her tan legs,
my eyes quickly darting to her little feet, upon which a pair of black
platform Moc-Croc clogs with a 3 inch heel, showed off the recent pedicure
of black nail polish. I anxiously waited for her two bags, knowing that
they contained the usual 10 or 12 pair of kinky leather shoes and clogs.
After a long wait I finally spotted Christi's bags. I grabbed both and
headed for the car, anticipating several sessions of shoe worship under
the direction of my dominant wife.
I threw the bags in the trunk of our car and awkwardly sat in the drivers
seat, trying to hide my erection from my wife and her sister. Immediately
I knew it would be impossible to prevent my excitement as my eyes instantly
fixed on Christi's legs. She had already removed her clogs and had placed
her hot little feet on the console between the front seats of the car.
My wife giggled as I fought to control myself. Christi's beautiful feet
with the bitchy black nail polish rested 6 inches from my right hand. Her
perfume and the leather smell of the expensive clogs lingered in the air.
My hands shook as I began driving to our house. I couldn't wait for my
wife to give me permission to come all over a pair of her little sister's
shoes.
The drive from the airport to our house was pure torture. Christi leaned
forward talking to both of us, rubbing lotion on her legs and playing with
her beautiful feet. She talked about her recent pedicure and how she thought
black gloss nail polish was just so cool. Suddenly Christi placed
her foot on top of the gear shift, squeezing her toes around the
hard ball. She sat staring at me as if waiting for a comment. She made
sure I could see her facial expression in the rearview mirror as she waited
for my reaction to her mischief. Meanwhile she flexed the shiny toe nails
of her other foot as she slowly rubbed the sole on the leather of the console.
My wife was loving this. She knew I would do anything just to touch her
little sisters immaculate feet. I glanced at Christi's facial expression
in the rear view mirror. It was an expression of pure evil, masked by a
well rehearsed act of innocence. This contradiction made my arousal even
more unbearable. My wife had assured me many times however that Christi
knew nothing of my fetish, and that my interpretations of Christi's behavior
was only my wishful thinking.
We
finally arrived at our house. I quickly made way to the trunk to retrieve
Christi's bags. As I opened the trunk I watched as my young sister in-law
stepped barefooted out of the car holding her black clogs in her hand.
She stared at me with a hateful expression as she waited for my wife to
join her. Suzanne suggested to Christi that they go immediately to our
pool. Christi happily agreed and to my delight asked if I would mind also
taking her clogs to her room along with her bags. My wife stared at me
with a warning that I knew well. I was to wait for permission to play with
her sisters shoes or I would be severely punished. But I knew she was giving
me the chance to be bad, because she talked Christi into just wearing one
of her swim suits that she kept in the pool cabana and even talked her
little sister out of going upstairs to unpack.
The second I entered our house I dropped Christi's bags and covered
my face with the worn leather innersoles of her Moc-Croc clogs. I moaned
as I smelled the arousing combination of leather, perfume, and the recent
scent of Christi's bare feet. My heart was beating a million miles
per minute as I quickly made my way through the house to our bedroom. I
knew what was in store for me as I threw Christi's bags on our bed. Our
bedroom has a 15 foot sliding glass door with a superb view of our entire
pool area. Because the door faces east, I had the entire door tinted with
a metallic coating to cut down on heat and light damage to our bedroom.
At this time of day you could sit anywhere on the pool deck and the huge
glass door of our bedroom appeared to be a mirror. I quickly pulled the
vertical blinds to one end of the glass door completely exposing the inside
of our bedroom. I then unzipped one of Christi's leather bags and began
a much anticipated search through her shoe collection. I was breathing
uncontrollably as I began removing her shoes from the bag. First was a
pair of black patent thong type sandals made by Kenneth Cole, next was
a pair of white, mule type flats made by Joan & David of Italy. At
the bottom of the bag wrapped in a big beach towel was the most excellent
pair of high heels I have ever seen. These 4 inch, spike heel pumps were
black patent with a smooth, worn, white kidskin leather innersole. A perfect
dirty imprint of Christi's size 7 foot told me these naughty shoes had
been worn many times, and knowing Christi had always been worn on her bare
feet. The label on the tainted innersole was printed in German and I knew
immediately that she had purchased these wonderful pumps on her recent
trip to Europe. I grabbed both of Christi's evil pumps and sat them in
front of the glass door. I removed my pants freeing my gorged penis,
dropped to my knees, and waited in anticipation of watching the petite
bitch strut around the pool as I coated the inside of one of her pumps
with cum. I inhaled the awesome scent of fine worn leather, Christi's sweat,
and her expensive perfume from the interior of one of her pumps as I waited
for her to walk out of the pool cabana. I waited for what seemed like an
eternity! Finally I decided that I could wait no longer and placed my hard
cock inside the little size seven pump. I felt a slight griminess as my
penis came in contact with Christi's dirty footprint on the soft white
leather. As my wet pre cum gradually lubricated the innersole of this young
bitches shoe, I began to contemplate going ahead with the few strokes it
would take to cover the inside of her pump with my sperm. I stopped, waiting
for the wonderful opportunity of looking directly into her innocent face,
unseen by her, as I shot my load all over her precious pumps. I made
myself wait until I could wait no longer. My arousal was becoming even
more intense due to my wetness releasing her natural scent from the now
tainted white kidskin innersole of the evil pumps. I decided I could wait
no longer. I placed the other pump over my face and inhaled deeply,
stroking the left pump violently, spastically releasing my huge, hot, load,
coating the interior of Christi's patent pump. I crumpled on the floor
in relief, breathing as if I had run, savoring the act and the feel of
revenge and power.
My heart jumped into my throat and I nearly fainted when the door to
our bedroom opened. I'm not sure which of us was the most shocked when
our eyes met. Christi stood, slightly crouched, her legs together, her
manicured hand covering her mouth. Words cannot describe the shock on her
beautiful face. Neither of us could move. I remained on my knees, still
clutching her pump which now contained a large amount of my semen. Christi
continued to stand still, her hand over her mouth, her eyes staring
first at my humiliated face, then at her defiled pump. I had never been
caught doing this before except, of course, by my wife. I expected the
worst. I knew Christi would be mad. She turned as if to leave the bedroom,
paused, and then looked directly into my eyes.
"Todd, why are you doing this? WHY... are you doing this?!" Her
anger visibly increased as I searched for an explanation.
"I'm not sure Christi, I guess I just like your shoes a lot."
"I really should tell Suzanne. This is just the grossest thing I have
ever seen! Those shoes are so dirty Todd! How could you even want to do
what I think you just did?!"
"You
are just so beautiful, and I am so attracted to you Christi. I just had
to do something. Please don't tell Suzanne. I promise I won't do this again.
Please."
"You are such a bastard, Todd. I want those pumps cleaned up... NOW!"
Christi demanded.
"OK, you really won't know I even did this Christi. I can clean it up
so you won't even know it happened," I said assuredly.
"Please let me clean them and I promise I won't touch any of your shoes
again. And please don't tell your sister. It would be so embarrassing for
her."
Christi stood in front of me, arms crossed, her bare petite foot
tapping on the hard wood floor. Silence continued for some time as she
contemplated my fate.
"Start cleaning your disgusting stuff out of my pump, you bastard,"
Christi whispered with a hateful expression. I began to stand, holding
the pumps with the intention of cleaning them in the bathroom out of her
sight. "NO, stay there. Stay on your knees," she whispered. "I want to
watch you clean your stuff out of my pumps, you prick." This was too good
to be true, but not completely a surprise. Of the five girls in my wife's
family, Suzanne and Christi definitely had the dominant personalities.
"And don't plan on using anything but your tongue, you fucking sicko.
You'd better start now before I change my mind and tell Suzanne the whole
story."
I
had done this sort of thing so many times for my wife. I really enjoyed
being submissive to her. Somehow this was so different. This was totally
humiliating and degrading to have my wife's little teenage sister
forcing me to clean my cum from her worn pumps with my tongue. However,
my erection was rapidly returning as I placed the pumps on the hard floor
in front of Christi's feet. I kneeled down in front of her shiny
black painted toe nails with the intention of beginning my chore. Christi
moved back and sat in one of the large wing back chairs at the side of
the bedroom. She crossed her smooth legs and began shaking her foot as
she pulled her thick, curly, hair behind her head. She grabbed a scrunchy
from her wrist and twisted it around her long shiny hair. I remained on
my knees, desperately wanting Christi to completely dominate and humiliate
me. She opened her purse and began applying a thick, dark red
coat of lipstick. She was making me wait for my punishment, and I was loving
every minute of it. I continued to wait, my cock rock hard, my breathing
still out of control.
"I really need my toe-nails re-painted, Todd. Do you like my favorite
color black? Well, I think that's what I would like for you to do now...
simply paint my toe nails. But, you slimy bastard, you cannot use
your hands. I will allow you to hold the nail polish applicator with your
filthy mouth. Here, shit head, you better get started, and be quick. Your
wife will be back from the store any minute." Christi unscrewed the cap
to the nail polish, and ordered me to open my mouth. She then placed the
plastic applicator handle in my mouth. "Hold it with your teeth, the bottle
will remain on the floor. After you finish, plan on blowing my nails
dry with your mouth! And by the way, don't even think about me allowing
you to cum! You will NEVER, be allowed to have an orgasm in my presence!"
Christi laughed sarcastically.
Christi
stretched her long , tan legs out in front of her and slowly pulled her
white denim skirt up until it was bunched around her waist. She then
pulled her white cotton panties to one side revealing a smooth, shaved
pussy. I was about to cum without being touched as I watched
my 18 year old sister in-law prepare herself for some self administered
stimulation.
"Don't think you're getting any of this, loser. I might just feel the
need while I am watching you clean out my pumps. Don't even look at it!
You keep your eyes on my perfect feet, or I will smack you in the face
with the leather sole of one of my pumps!" Christi warned.
She held the pump that I had recently cum inside between two fingers
by its long stiletto heel until my semen trickled down into the pointed
toe .
"OH, TODD, it's almost ready for you! You know, what is so gross about
you having to do this, is that these pumps have been worn so much, and
I never wear stockings. I think I have always worn these cute pumps on
my bare feet. In fact, I have even loaned them to my roommate, Marisa!
She goes barefooted a lot Todd, so I guess this dirty footprint in my shoe
might also be hers."
Christi knew she was getting to me because I was shaking with anticipation.
I desperately wanted to once again look at the smooth shaved lips of her
beautiful vagina. I hoped so badly that she would make me suck it until
she came. I knew I would be punished if I didn't keep my eyes down, but
I just had to look again. I sheepishly raised my head and stared at her
now wet vagina. Christi became enraged .
"WHAT
THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING ASSHOLE? DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO ONLY
LOOK AT MY PERFECT FEET?" my young mistress screamed. SMACK! The
leather sole of her pump slapped my cheek hard, making my ears ring. "You
son-of-a-bitch!!!!!!" she screamed. "EAT IT... NOW!" She grabbed a handful
of my hair and forced my head back down to the hard wood floor. I was now
throbbing hard, this was the ultimate in humiliation. Christi placed the
long heel of the pump containing my cum between her toes and slightly tilted
it toward her, causing the cum to run toward the back of the pump. "Use
your tongue only, asshole, and don't you dare touch me or I will scream
rape.! Oh, and don't even think about touching yourself, or I will puncture
your fucking head with this heel!" Christi ordered.
I leaned down and began to lick my salty cum from the dirty innersole
of my 18 year old sister in-law's pump. I looked up frequently to see a
look of power and amusement on her face. She seemed content watching me
grudgingly eat my own semen from what seemed to her to be a meaningless,
filthy shoe. I continued, as best I could, although Christi was starting
to make it more difficult for me. She continued to move the shoe
with her foot several times, smacking the underside of my jaw with the
hard pointed toe.
"You better hurry up, loser, my sister is due back here anytime, and
if you aren't finished by the time she gets back from the store, I will
tell her everything!" I noticed Christi starting to breath a little harder
as I began to put a lot more effort into my humiliating job of pump cleaning.
I looked up and almost came again. Christi was lightly rubbing her erect
clit with two of her fingers. The smooth soft skin of her cunt was glistening
now, as were her fingers. "I need to come, dumbass, but don't think I EVEN
have any interest in what you are doing. In fact, turn around and show
me your asshole, put your shoulders and face on the floor. Get your ass
as high as you can in the air, and do it NOW!"
I was
out of control, this was just too good to be true! I did as I was told
and waited for further instruction from my mistress in-law. Christi was
moaning now, and I could hear the wetness of her cunt as her fingers probed
her hot, shaved, pussy. Suddenly I felt a severe pain in my
ass. It was a sharp, excruciating pain! I yelped in fear as Christi impaled
my asshole with what felt like a hot piece of steel rod. Christi talked
to herself, her voice shaking, her breathing heavier and heavier.
"How does that feel, asshole? HUH?", she asked in a far away tone of voice
as she prodded my dry anus with the patent heel of her evil pump. "You
deserve this ass fucking don't you Todd, this is your punishment for messing
with my shoes! Uhh... OH... yes ... YES... I think I might make myself
come, Todd, and guess what? After I come you have more cleaning to do.
So you think about that while I finish myself off, OK? EEEEEEEeeeehhhhhh........unnnnngggHHH...Oh
yes oh yes...oH, OH, OH, OH, GODDDDDDDDD!!!!!....oh oh ohhhoooh.
DOES IT HURT TODD?....TELL ME...TELL ME IT HURTS...I WANT TO COME AGAIN!"
Christi screamed, her long hair flying out of control , her foot
working the pump quickly in and out of my ass. My untouched cock was dripping
and stringing cum on the hard wood floor as I watched my wife's 18 year
old sister finally shiver and rock from the throes of a major orgasm. She
slowly removed the long heel from my sore asshole and let the 4 inch heel
strike the floor as if she had just stomped her foot for emphasis.
"OK,
you piece of shit, loser, pervert, turn around!", Christi commanded. I
turned around staring in amazement at Christi's natural beauty. Her
panties were still pulled to the side, and I stared at her smooth, wet,
shaved vagina. "Start jacking yourself off, Todd," Christi said quietly.
"Don't touch me and don't look at me, just open your mouth for your
final cleaning job" I looked down to the floor gazing at Christi's perfect
feet, slowly stroking my cock, waiting for my next order. "Don't forget
to open your mouth asshole!", Christi giggled.
I opened my mouth and was immediately met with the spike heels of both
of Christi's pumps, which included the pump that Christi had previously
used to fuck my ass. She laughed contentedly at my obvious disgust and
laughed even more as I sucked harder and harder on the shiny heels, stroking
my throbbing cock, all the while on my knees in front of this spoiled,
teenage, bitch. I could hold back no longer and began to shoot long streams
of hot white cum all over the shiny wood floor of the bedroom. As I
was experiencing the peak of my orgasm, Christi jerked the pumps from my
mouth, giggled, and ran from the bedroom leaving me to finish shooting
wad after wad onto the floor. I lay on the floor, mentally and physically
exhausted. This was only day one of Christi's visit. I had 6 more days
of fun ahead!
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Are Classic
Pumps back in style? We just returned from the The Shoe Show held in Las
Vegas 2/8 through 2/11. As we suspected, the clunky shoe trend continues
for Fall 1998. What you might see in the better shoe stores are some
high curvy heels with very high-cut almost boot-like vamps. Only
Spanish Leather even displays the pumps that we buy. This is an obvious
indication of the lack of popularity of the sexy pumps with low-cut vamps
and spike heels that we know and love.
Why do shoe companies continue to promote these ugly styles? For
several reasons. First, what they are selling is fashion. Fashion
as an industry MUST change or there is no industry. Second, SOMEONE
must be buying these shoes or the companies wouldn't keep making them.
We have also learned that the factories in Spain prefer to make shoes that
are
fashionable. This means they try to make it difficult to buy
the styles we sell. For this reason, we have formed an alliance with
a new vendor in Spain. We are currently awaiting samples from them.
Once we approve them, we will use their production facility to supplement
our stock. We want to ensure an uninterrupted flow of the most beautiful
shoes in the world to our valued customers.
Watch our home page for further updates.
1997 Shoe News
In the Wall Street Journal issue dated 10/8/97, page B1 which is the
first page of the "Marketplace" section, an article entitled, "Will Working
Women Wear This Stuff?" appears. It features a picture of a woman's foot
in a 4.5 inch heel. The article discusses how the major fashion designers
are starting to make sexy women's clothes for the office again, and this
of course includes shoes. "They [designers] say customers are tired of
mannish, unstructured clothes of the past few years, and the clunky-heeled,
square-toed shoes that do little to flatter the leg."
We have also seen a similar article appearing in our local newspaper.
So, are feminine high heels back in style? As of this writing (10/8/97)
they are appearing in magazines and several high-priced designer salons.
We attend the major shoe
shows and we can tell you that shoes like WE sell are no where to be
seen. What we HAVE seen in sporadic locations is VERY POINTY toes and high
thin curvey heels on some pumps. This is part of the "high fashion
trendy scene." Should they appear in stores, they'll be "in" temporarily
but will end up in the back of your closet collecting dust.
What this means to US is that feminine pumps will not be appearing in
your local shoe stores anytime soon. Our shoes are truly fashion
classics and are ALWAYS in style. Of the two brands that we sell, only
the Spanish Leather brand has been widely
available. The last time we saw the Pepe Jimenez/Amour pumps
anywhere other than our warehouse was in a Las Vegas shoe salon in 1991.
Plus, the Lulu and Romy ankle strap pumps are only available through Classic
Pumps.
Since it's our mission to "rid the world of women's ugly shoes" we welcome
a change in fashion trends back to more feminine footwear. Whether
it happens or not Classic Pumps will continue to offer you the classiest,
and most feminine high heels on the market at affordable prices.
I am
always on the lookout for ways to enhance my shoe watching opportunities.
Here is one I developed last week. We have a beautiful new young lady in
the office named Cindy, and she ALWAYS wears skirts or dresses with high
heel pumps. She has several pair in leather and patent. So one day when
I couldn't stand it anymore, I left her a voice mail which went as follows:
"Hi Cindy. This is Mick. I know this is kind of an odd voice mail, but
I have this friend who was complaining that she could not find a decent
pair of plain black patent leather pumps anywhere, and I told her Cindy
in our office has a pair like that. She asked me to find out where you
got them. Thanks."
Here was the answer I got back on my voice mail later that day: "Hi
Mick, this is Cindy. Hey, that voice mail was really weird... (laughs)
it threw me off. Anyway, just to let you know regarding my... (emphasizes)
black patent leather shoes, I got them at Macy's about... what... four
years ago. Tell her they are by Caressa, but they don't make them anymore.
Actually Caressa still does, but they make it with a wider heel. (Laughs)
So let me know what she says about that, and I will talk to you later.
Thanks. Bye."
Now here's the follow up. I was in the office on a Friday. Cindy was
wearing this blue skirt with some blue leather high heel pumps. She cornered
my by the coffee maker and asked me if my friend had found her shoes, and
I blushed slightly, then said I think she found some on the internet. She
was surprised and said she didn't know you could do that. Perhaps now she'll
surf the net looking for high heels, follow a link, end up at our site,
read this, and then I'll be BUSTED! Anyway, I kept her message on tape.
She has the sexiest voice, and when I hear her talking about her shoes,
I still get goose bumps! Other readers must have come up with other ways
to get cheap thrills. Let's hear some of them.
Well,
February was a short month, so I did not get to the special edition as
I had hoped. But here we are with another regular edition in hopes that
there may be a special issue in the middle of this month. As I am writing
this at the end of February, one of our readers, Thomas from Germany, was
visiting the United States. Several weeks ago he was in the Bay Area, and,
even though we did not get to meet as we had planned, we did get to talk
for several hours by telephone one evening. His views on the 
United
States from a cultural perspective as well as a fetish perspective were
very refreshing. Hopefully he will write a little about his trip when he
returns home.
Friend
Mick - I'm 5 1/2 feet tall, 129 lb.., a school teacher, divorced, blond
hair, black eyes, good looking legs, marvelous feet. I am a high heel shoe
lover (mainly platform ones). My shoes? I have many, size 38 (not exactly
the same as European; Brazil 38 is European 36 or 37) nearly 30 pairs.
But high heels, only 17 right now. Of these, I have the following: Pumps
- 7 pairs (3 black with 3" & 4" heels, 1 white pair with a 3" heel,
1 red pair with a 4" heel, 1 gold pair and 1 silver pair, both with 4"
heels), 6" platform shoes - 2 black pairs, 1 of them has gold heels. Sandals
- 4 pairs with about 3" TO 4" heels - 2 black, 1 gold, 1 red. Platform
sandals - 2 pairs - both black. Mules - 2 pairs -with 3" heels - 1 white
and 1 black.
My
greatest enjoyment, my greatest pleasure is being observed, followed, watched,
devoured by eyes, because of my legs, my shoes, and my walk in extra high
heel shoes! Men really love watching high heel shoes and beautiful legs,
I'm sure! My fantasy dream is, to be sitting in a public place, maybe a
bus or a mall, wearing some of my favorite pumps, and have some man sitting
near me, drop a key ring or something, near my feet, only to pick it up
and look at my feet and shoes closely. He stays there, face down, his hand
near my shoe. He says.. "Oh, what wonderful shoes, I love them." I would
smile, shyly. "You have beautiful legs, may I caress them ? May I kiss
your feet? May I take off your shoes?" I would pretend they hurt me. So
he would take one of them off, look inside, caress the shoe and my foot,
then kiss it... Oh, God, I'd get an orgasm!!!
Sweet
Mick - I have about 12 pairs of black patent shoes. As I told you,
my name is Christine. I was born and now live in Chile. I was married twice,
now, I'm divorced since 9 months ago. I'm 39 years old, brunette with dark,
black short hair and great dark, green eyes, 1.52 meters tall (about 5
feet). I'm a little bit fat, 73 kg (159 pounds), although my body is very
well shaped. I have very beautiful legs and feet. My face is also very,
very beautiful. This mixing of races gave me that somewhat exotic look.
All my friends and family call me either Cris or Jojo. After my divorce
I really started enjoying life.
I
always wear high heel shoes since I was 14. This really attracts men too
much. I look and feel myself younger, stronger, powerful, dominant. Even
my home slippers have at least 1-1/2" heels. In summer I go to the beach
wearing 3" heel mules. Only I wear these at the beach were I used to go.
Every man looks at me, at my feet. It's delicious. Wow! It's delicious,
also, to realize that my feet, legs, shoes are being insistently observed
by someone on the streets, in a bar, at a party, or somewhere. My feet
sweat, until being completely moist. It's really great! I don't like hard
core sex site on the Web. I love shoes. I also love people who enjoy this.
I'm shy for sex subjects and talks. I want to make friends and talk about
my special preference.
I
am so excited I don't know where to begin. I have been looking for other
women who put metal taps on the heels and toes of their boots and shoes
for the past several years. I have been putting metal taps on my
shoes for 5 years and find the clicking sounds (and the metallic look)
such a turn on (and useful in attracting guys too!). And now I see
this story from Candi R. (please, EDITOR, let me get in touch with her.
If she doesn't want to give her e-mail first, she can e-mail to me.
And if
Hello
Mickey - Love your web site. How long have you been out here? Do you have
many people in England who send you their photos? I've got 67 pairs of
shoes. They range from flatties through five inch spikes up to calf length
ballet boots. I also love to wear my normal dance class ballet (pointe)
shoes out to the shops. I used to do it for a laugh at first, then I realized
blokes would be dropping their shopping, walking into closed doors, and
falling over each other. Walking in "Pointe" shoes can be quite a challenge.
My favorite ones are red satin with white and red striped ribbons. Are
you State Side? If you are, do you know of a company called "Mr. S"? They've
got a company here called Fetters. They make exciting bondage stuff for
keeping stilettos on naughty girls (or boys). I'm looking forward to your
next Patent Letter. If you'd like some pictures, please let me know. I'll
do all I can to please. You can print my e-mail address if you want. Love
+ Hugs - Stacey 
I was
pleasantly surprised to see the letter from Candi R in your latest issue
concerning her experience with having heel plates put on her shoes.
I'm a man, close to 60 now, who has had a heel plate fetish since I was
in high school in the 50's. I was always attracted to the sound of
heel plates on girl's shoes and would actually go out of my way to follow
them down the terrazzo hallways of high school. In study hall I'd
get hard and fantasize over the sighting of a heel plated flat that was
turned up so that I could see the silvery surface. I'm also a great fan
of stiletto heels, but that's a whole other subject although they are related
due to the sexy sound effects of both. Actually I first noticed my
wife because she was wearing a pair of black patent pumps with low spike
heels made of metal. The tapping sound that they made was the attraction.
My wife and I have been married for almost 30 years and obviously there
is a lot more to the relationship besides tapping heels, but that has remained
a constant throughout. She has heel plates on most of her flats.
It started shortly after we were married when her winter boot heels were
wearing down and I suggested that she get heel plates put on them.
I expected her to get plastic heel plates put on since they were replacing
metal taps because they were quieter. Instead, she bought some heel
plates at Woolworth's and had me put them on her boots. Nailing on
those heel plates was almost as much a turn on as hearing her walk in them.
Soon she asked me to put them on some other shoes and it evolved to the
point that whenever she bought shoes, she would have me attach plates
to her heels. I even bought several boxes of heel plates from a supplier
to shoe repair shops. Early on she confessed that she really enjoyed the
attention she got when she taps on by. I 
continue
to see this when we're at the mall together. Evidently a lot of men are
turned on by the sound of heels tapping. I do know for sure that
I'm one of them. Unfortunately, however, it's very rare to see or
hear steel heel plates these days. I hope that other women follow
Candi R's and my wife's lead and revive this sexy addition to a pair of
shoes. sign me - Heel Plate Fan & Wife (Name & Address Withheld
by Request)
of
men (and women) really turns me on more than I expected. I am very
interested in hearing from other men and women who share an appreciation
for what heels and fantasy can do for romance and sexual excitement.
Is it bad for me to feel this way?
I am
in LA now. Should never have left the Bay Area. People and women are nicer,
and the fetish scene is better. Everything here is pay, pay, pay! But excellent
shopping. A relative recently moved to SF and I am overdue to visit. Maybe
we could meet for coffee. I am heterosexual, but like to talk fetish and
b/d. I appreciate, what you are doing. I have been sending some pictures
for you to look at. You don't have to publish them. I don't know about
copyright laws. A few months back, I sent a pair of pumps to one of the
models at Highheels.com and they sent back five zip files. These are college
girls earning some spare change. Their creative imagination leaves something
to be desired. The girls wear one outfit, the same pair of shoes and they
shoot 40 photos; leg stretched, sitting, standing. Highheels.com, was one
of my first web sites when I started on the internet six months ago. Since
then, I have expanded to the hundreds of other sites. Women, please write
- Jim Bottecuir@aol.com
Keep
up the good work, I love your web site! I too, am a guy with a serious
high heel passion. It's nice to know of others with the same fetish. I
almost came in my pants when I read the Jan. '98 issue. I think I'm in
love with Maureen and your ex girlfriend (you know, the one that used the
toe of her high heel to pleasure herself). These two lovely ladies like
exactly what I like to see. I would give my left nut (or a lot of other
lefts!) for a wife or girlfriend like that. I would love to help them pleasure
themselves! So anyhow, I too would like to see many pictures of women masturbating
with the toe of their high heels. I'd like to see how
happens
to be Valentines day when i got a call around ten o'clock at night. On
the other end was Blaire, the girl upstairs and she was crying. I asked
her what was wrong and she said that her boyfriend had dumped her. She
said that she was leaving his
apartments
she wouldn't leave the subject alone. She asked all sorts of question like,
"What kind of shoes do you like, why
She told
me to have a seat on her bed and that she would be right back. She went
into her walk-in closet and shut the door. A few minutes later she walked
back out. She didn't have the skirt on any more she had a pair white vinyl
pants and a matching jacket on. I looked down at her feet and she was wearing
a pair of 5" white patent Stilettos. This is where I am going to stop.
I will write about the rest of the night later on if anyone wants to hear
it. Also if anyone has pictures of women in patent leather standing next
to or putting changing a flat tire, please send them in. I would love to
have a picture to remind me of that night. - Cory
(Name and Address Withheld by Request)
My
wife's youngest sister, Christi, recently spent a week with us. Christi
is 18, 5'4", 110 pounds. She has long thick curly
We
finally arrived at our house. I quickly made way to the trunk to retrieve
Christi's bags. As I opened the trunk I watched as my young sister in-law
stepped barefooted out of the car holding her black clogs in her hand.
She stared at me with a hateful expression as she waited for my wife to
join her. Suzanne suggested to Christi that they go immediately to our
pool. Christi happily agreed and to my delight asked if I would mind also
taking her clogs to her room along with her bags. My wife stared at me
with a warning that I knew well. I was to wait for permission to play with
her sisters shoes or I would be severely punished. But I knew she was giving
me the chance to be bad, because she talked Christi into just wearing one
of her swim suits that she kept in the pool cabana and even talked her
little sister out of going upstairs to unpack.
inside
of our bedroom. I then unzipped one of Christi's leather bags and began
a much anticipated search through her shoe collection. I was breathing
uncontrollably as I began removing her shoes from the bag. First was a
pair of black patent thong type sandals made by Kenneth Cole, next was
a pair of white, mule type flats made by Joan & David of Italy. At
the bottom of the bag wrapped in a big beach towel was the most excellent
pair of high heels I have ever seen. These 4 inch, spike heel pumps were
black patent with a smooth, worn, white kidskin leather innersole. A perfect
dirty imprint of Christi's size 7 foot told me these naughty shoes had
been worn many times, and knowing Christi had always been worn on her bare
feet. The label on the tainted innersole was printed in German and I knew
immediately that she had purchased these wonderful pumps on her recent
trip to Europe. I grabbed both of Christi's evil pumps and sat them in
front of the glass door. I removed my pants freeing my gorged penis,
dropped to my knees, and waited in anticipation of watching the petite
bitch strut around the pool as I coated the inside of one of her pumps
with cum. I inhaled the awesome scent of fine worn leather, Christi's sweat,
and her expensive perfume from the interior of one of her pumps as I waited
for her to walk out of the pool cabana. I waited for what seemed like an
eternity! Finally I decided that I could wait no longer and placed my hard
cock inside the little size seven pump. I felt a slight griminess as my
penis came in contact with Christi's dirty footprint on the soft white
leather. As my wet pre cum gradually lubricated the innersole of this young
bitches shoe, I began to contemplate going ahead with the few strokes it
would take to cover the inside of her pump with my sperm. I stopped, waiting
for the wonderful opportunity of looking directly into her innocent face,
unseen by her, as I shot my load all over her precious pumps. I made
myself wait until I could wait no longer. My arousal was becoming even
more intense due to my wetness releasing her natural scent from the now
tainted white kidskin innersole of the evil pumps. I decided I could wait
no longer. I placed the other pump over my face and inhaled deeply,
stroking the left pump violently, spastically releasing my huge, hot, load,
coating the interior of Christi's patent pump. I crumpled on the floor
in relief, breathing as if I had run, savoring the act and the feel of
revenge and power.
"You
are just so beautiful, and I am so attracted to you Christi. I just had
to do something. Please don't tell Suzanne. I promise I won't do this again.
Please."
I
had done this sort of thing so many times for my wife. I really enjoyed
being submissive to her. Somehow this was so different. This was totally
humiliating and degrading to have my wife's little teenage sister
forcing me to clean my cum from her worn pumps with my tongue. However,
my erection was rapidly returning as I placed the pumps on the hard floor
in front of Christi's feet. I kneeled down in front of her shiny
black painted toe nails with the intention of beginning my chore. Christi
moved back and sat in one of the large wing back chairs at the side of
the bedroom. She crossed her smooth legs and began shaking her foot as
she pulled her thick, curly, hair behind her head. She grabbed a scrunchy
from her wrist and twisted it around her long shiny hair. I remained on
my knees, desperately wanting Christi to completely dominate and humiliate
me. She opened her purse and began applying a thick, dark red
coat of lipstick. She was making me wait for my punishment, and I was loving
every minute of it. I continued to wait, my cock rock hard, my breathing
still out of control.
Christi
stretched her long , tan legs out in front of her and slowly pulled her
white denim skirt up until it was bunched around her waist. She then
pulled her white cotton panties to one side revealing a smooth, shaved
pussy. I was about to cum without being touched as I watched
my 18 year old sister in-law prepare herself for some self administered
stimulation.
"WHAT
THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING ASSHOLE? DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO ONLY
LOOK AT MY PERFECT FEET?" my young mistress screamed. SMACK! The
leather sole of her pump slapped my cheek hard, making my ears ring. "You
son-of-a-bitch!!!!!!" she screamed. "EAT IT... NOW!" She grabbed a handful
of my hair and forced my head back down to the hard wood floor. I was now
throbbing hard, this was the ultimate in humiliation. Christi placed the
long heel of the pump containing my cum between her toes and slightly tilted
it toward her, causing the cum to run toward the back of the pump. "Use
your tongue only, asshole, and don't you dare touch me or I will scream
rape.! Oh, and don't even think about touching yourself, or I will puncture
your fucking head with this heel!" Christi ordered.
I was
out of control, this was just too good to be true! I did as I was told
and waited for further instruction from my mistress in-law. Christi was
moaning now, and I could hear the wetness of her cunt as her fingers probed
her hot, shaved, pussy. Suddenly I felt a severe pain in my
ass. It was a sharp, excruciating pain! I yelped in fear as Christi impaled
my asshole with what felt like a hot piece of steel rod. Christi talked
to herself, her voice shaking, her breathing heavier and heavier.
"How does that feel, asshole? HUH?", she asked in a far away tone of voice
as she prodded my dry anus with the patent heel of her evil pump. "You
deserve this ass fucking don't you Todd, this is your punishment for messing
with my shoes! Uhh... OH... yes ... YES... I think I might make myself
come, Todd, and guess what? After I come you have more cleaning to do.
So you think about that while I finish myself off, OK? EEEEEEEeeeehhhhhh........unnnnngggHHH...Oh
yes oh yes...oH, OH, OH, OH, GODDDDDDDDD!!!!!....oh oh ohhhoooh.
DOES IT HURT TODD?....TELL ME...TELL ME IT HURTS...I WANT TO COME AGAIN!"
Christi screamed, her long hair flying out of control , her foot
working the pump quickly in and out of my ass. My untouched cock was dripping
and stringing cum on the hard wood floor as I watched my wife's 18 year
old sister finally shiver and rock from the throes of a major orgasm. She
slowly removed the long heel from my sore asshole and let the 4 inch heel
strike the floor as if she had just stomped her foot for emphasis.
"OK,
you piece of shit, loser, pervert, turn around!", Christi commanded. I
turned around staring in amazement at Christi's natural beauty. Her
panties were still pulled to the side, and I stared at her smooth, wet,
shaved vagina. "Start jacking yourself off, Todd," Christi said quietly.
"Don't touch me and don't look at me, just open your mouth for your
final cleaning job" I looked down to the floor gazing at Christi's perfect
feet, slowly stroking my cock, waiting for my next order. "Don't forget
to open your mouth asshole!", Christi giggled.
Hi! I'm
a white straight 51 year old male. I love to sport distinctive shiny black
patent in shoes and pants and shirt. Would love to talk with ladies that
like same....Love, Dinker 
Are Classic
Pumps back in style? We just returned from the The Shoe Show held in Las
Vegas 2/8 through 2/11. As we suspected, the clunky shoe trend continues
for Fall 1998. What you might see in the better shoe stores are some
high curvy heels with very high-cut almost boot-like vamps. Only
Spanish Leather even displays the pumps that we buy. This is an obvious
indication of the lack of popularity of the sexy pumps with low-cut vamps
and spike heels that we know and love.
I am
always on the lookout for ways to enhance my shoe watching opportunities.
Here is one I developed last week. We have a beautiful new young lady in
the office named Cindy, and she ALWAYS wears skirts or dresses with high
heel pumps. She has several pair in leather and patent. So one day when
I couldn't stand it anymore, I left her a voice mail which went as follows:
"Hi Cindy. This is Mick. I know this is kind of an odd voice mail, but
I have this friend who was complaining that she could not find a decent
pair of plain black patent leather pumps anywhere, and I told her Cindy
in our office has a pair like that. She asked me to find out where you
got them. Thanks."
