Dear readers
This month I publish the last comments about Divaweb. It will be clear that nowbody should buy shoes from that company. But this company is not the net ..... 
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Enjoy the june  issue of Patent Letter .... Ed Tom

Hi Tom,
My name Alexya and I'm a Patent Letter reader since 1997.
I have a lot of fetishes, high heels included, and you can see them explained in pictures at my website www.geocities.com/fashionavenue/9160

I send you attached an image depicting part of my shoes and boots collection, hoping you will publish it on your wonderful e-zine. Please put
a link to my website too. Have a high heels fun!
Alexya alexya@geocities.com

Some Pictures from KAYLA. They are very hot. She has sent me in the link for her page, but it is empty. Pherhaps she reads the letter and can sen me some word's about her ..... ED Tom

I've just stumbled upon your excellent e-mag and at last I've found a forum for reading and hearing from people with the same interests as myself. I am married to a fantastic woman who has never been afraid to experiment. We started with the usual black bra, stockings and girdle and I soon started buying her the spikiest and highest heels I could find. When she was dressed in these I would get the biggest hard-on you can imagine and our sex was spectacular.

A real turn-around occurred in our love-making one day when I arrived back home from work one day to find no sign of children and my wife dressed in a long black shiny coat she had borrowed from her friend.

"On your knees immediately", she comanded as I walked through the door. She had never taken a dominant role in our love-making before and I was surprised and amused by har words.

"Take that grin off your face you miserable shit, I've found the videos you hid in the study and I'm disgusted with you!". She grabbed my hair and pushed my feet towards her new, black and very shiny stiletto heels which must have had 5" heels at least. I did have a collection of videos that I had kept from her which showed a variety of sexual fetishes but mainly ones where men were dominated by busty vixens.

She made me strip off my clothing and lick the heels of her shoes at the same time. Not the easiest task. She wrapped a silk scarf around my neck and led me upstairs to our bedroom. "On the bed, face down" she demanded. My prick was starting to twitch in anticipation. She blindfolded me with the scarf and then tied my arms to the bedposts. Although very unusual for us this was pretty much run-of-the-mill stuff as far as the videos I had seen were concerned. Run-of-the-mill so far until I felt her begin to touch my arsehole with a creamy finger. She had never touched my anus before, it was always me trying to persuade her to open up an alternative to her mouth and her c--t . My breathing picked up and I gasped as she inserted a finger into my backside. "This is what you've been wanting me to do for ages haven't you, you perverted bastard?" I gagged again as another finger entered me. "You are going to get the fucking of your life. I'm going to leave you sore and sorry that you ever hid those videos from me".

She proceeded to gently poke her fingers deep into my anus, wriggling them about and making me gasp as she touched parts of me I never knew I had. After minutes of using her fingers she untied me and turned me over. In the classic 69 position she continued to tongue and finger my arse until I felt I would never walk again. I creamed all over her face at the moment she rubbed my prostate for what seemed like the hundreth time.

Usually after coming I have had enough. But not so this time. She made me lick her heels as she placed them on both sides of my face. The feeling of the nylon rubbing against me and the hardness of the heels was beginning to arouse me again. She brought herself to orgasm several times by rubbing herself against various parts of my body. When I was fully erect again she made me lie down on the floor whilst she gently and then not so gently pushed a heel into me whilst balancing precariously on her other shoe.

I'm sorry if I'm rambling but this is the first time I've written down any sexual experience. We have gone on to bigger and better things. I am now able to fulfill my dream of wearing nylons and I'm the proud owner of a pair of 5" heels red, shiny pumps. My wife is the proud owner of a strap-on dildo that she is loving to learn to use. And remember that shiny raincoat she borrowed. The friend she borrowed it from and her husband are also now part of our experiments and that has taken our sex life onto a much higher level. If this has been of interest to you or your readers I'd be pleased for you to pass on my e-mail address. I'm sorry I do not have any good quality photos at the moment to accompany the text as I've no digital camera or scanner. Perhaps one of your UK readers could help us out?

Regards Chris

Annexion in Schwarz

Früh am Nachmittag sitze ich in meiner Wohnung und wöllte am liebsten schlafen, wenn da nicht die Ausarbeitung der drei Referate für die UNI anstünden. Noch über meine Verpflichtungen sinnierend, liegen meine Hände auf beiden Oberschenkeln und sind gerade dabei, sich an dem schon warm gewordene Material meiner Stiefel zu wärmen.

Die Stiefel habe ich erst vor einigen Wochen zusammen mit meiner Freundin in Zürich gekauft. Ich glaube, die Bedienung in dem kleinen aber um so besser ausgestattetem Geschäft fühlte sich damals schon ein wenig von mir genervt. Er hatte es nicht leicht mit mir, da ich mich so schlecht entscheiden wollte. Unter den prüfenden Blicken meiner Freundin und der Bedienung, probierte ich jedes in Frage kommende Paar mehrmals an, bis ich endlich meine Wahl getroffen hatte. Am liebsten hätte ich sie ja alle gerne mitgenommen, doch erlaubte mir das mein studentisches Budget nicht. Jedenfalls bin ich mit meiner Wahl bis heute noch sehr zufrieden.

Vor einer halben Stunde habe ich beschlossen, die Stiefel den ganzen Tag über zu tragen, ein sogenanntes Highheel-Training zu absolvieren. Ich möchte wissen, wie meine Füße und Waden mit der neuen Belastung klar kommen, wenn ich die Stiefel auf zukünftigen Veranstaltungen ausführe werde. Außerdem ist es meine Absicht, eine prope Figur im Sitzen und beim Laufen für meine Betrachter, meiner Freundin und nicht zuletzt für mich selbst abzugeben. Aber eben das verlangt den geschulten Umgang, zu dem ich mich heute berufen fühle.

Einmal ganz davon abgesehen, daß ich überhaupt gerne Latex auf meiner Haut spüre. Es fühlt sich auf seiner Oberfläche so makellos glatt an und erzeugt dort, wo es meinen Körper umspannt, einen kleinen aber ständigen süßen Druck. Zuerst ganz kalt, wenn es die Haut wie eine Schale verschließt, breitet sich gleich darauf eine mollig Wärme darunter aus. Ich liebe diese Wärme.

Jetzt mit den Stiefel, und ihren zwölf Zentimeter hohen Absätzen, mache ich eine ganz neue Erfahrung. Sie spannen nicht nur meine Haut ein. Nein. Sie sind viel disziplinarischer, in dem sie meinen Füßen eine ungewohnte Haltung aufzwingen. Aber nicht nur meinen Füßen; auch meinem ganzen Körper. Ein bewußteres, kerzengerades und unbedingt wippendes Gehen wird von ihnen eingefordert, was mich an weibischen Bewegungen erinnert. Ich liebe diese weibische Bewegungen.Um die Balance zu halten, merke ich, wie ich beim Gehen meinen Oberkörper leicht nach hinten überdehen
muß, als hätte ich selber tolle Brüste, die von den Stiefel repräsentiert werden wollen. Ebenso merke ich, wie ich beim Gehen mein Arsch weiter als sonst hinausstrecke, als wollten die Stiefel andere einladen, sich mit ihren Augen oder ihren Händen daran zu vergehen. Ich liebe es, wenn sich an mir vergangen wird.Je länger ich die Stiefel anhabe, merke ich an ihrer steigenden Wärme, wie sie ihr Eigenleben entwickeln. Bei jedem Schritt über dem Parkett, höre ich sie, als riefen sie mir etwas zu. So wie ich mich selbst bewege, so reden sie zu mir. Als wären wir eine sprachliche Symbiose eingegangen. Und ich liebe diese Sprache. Wir bewegen uns, laufen über das harte Holz, und unterhalten uns. Und mit jedem neuen Schritt, wachsen wir einander, zueinander. Je häufiger ich ihre Stimme höre, je tiefer ihre Schwingungen durch meinen Körper dringen, desto mehr spüre ich, wie sich die Stiefel zunehmend fester um meine Beine spannen, sie an ihnen kleben, an ihnen ziehen. Ihre innere Oberfläche lösen sie an, als wollten sie nacheinander mikroskopisch kleine Latexanker in meine Poren werfen, als wollten sie mit meinen Beinen verschmelzen, um eins zu werden. Ich liebe diese Verschmelzung.

Meine Hände liegen immer noch auf meinen Oberschenkel und fahren über das samtweiche Latex, über die Knie und über die Innenseiten der Waden langsam hinunter und wieder langsam hinauf. Zweischritt vor und einen zurück, während sich meine Beine wie von selbst spreizen. Stundenlang könnte ich so meine femininen Bein durch das weiche Latex streicheln. Dabei beobachte ich leicht verträumt, wie der Glanz des Schwarz zwischen meinen Fingern tänzelt. Meine Hände gleiten weiter hinab, nehmen die steifen Stiefelfersen in ihre Flächen, wobei meine Finger ins tief eingeschnittene Tal der Stiefelsohlen greifen. Ich lehne mich zurück und ziehe dabei meine Beine mit in die Luft, spreize sie und öffne mich selbst im Spiegel, der vor mir im Raum steht.

Ich schließe meine Augen und halte mit etwas Anstrengung meine Beine gespreizt in der Luft. Ich liebe es so offen und zugänglich zu sein. Mein Griff löst sich, meine Hände wandern über die Stiefelfersen und umgreifen die langen, dünnen Absätze. Meine Waden liegen nun gestützt auf den Innenseiten meiner Unterarme, während ich unaufhörlich mit geschlossen Augen meine Finger über die nackten Absätze auf und ab fahre. „Du bist so schön offen!", höre ich es aus einem unvermittelten Nichts heraus. Ganz verschreckt reiße ich meine Augen auf und verharre in meiner Position. Keinen Laut gebe ich von mir, denn mir ist nicht klar, ob da wirklich eine Stimme war, oder ob ich selber bloß laut gedacht habe. Sollte meine Freundin verfrüht von der Exkursion zurückgekommen sein? Nichts! Gerade als ich an einer Sinnestäuschung glauben wollte, sehe ich jemanden im Spiegel, der an der selben Stelle auf dem Sofa sitzt, auf der ich eben noch gesessen habe. Auch hält er wie ich seine Beine auf seinen Unterarmen und die Absätze mit seinen Fingern umschlossen. Er hat auch die gleichen schwarzen Stiefel an wie ich. Nur enden seine Latexschäfte nicht wie bei mir an den Oberschenkel. Seine Stiefelschäfte scheinen überhaupt keine Ende zu haben. Bei ihm zieht sich das schwarz glänzenden Material von den Stiefelsohlen über den ganzen Körper.

„Was bist du so überrascht?", spricht die Gestalt im Spiegel mir entgegen. „Wir hatten uns doch eben noch so gut unterhalten!" Ich bekomme kein Wort heraus. Ungläubig schaue ich in die strahlenden Augen der Latexgestalt, währenddessen sich der Geruch von Latex in mir ausbreitet. Ungläubig sauge ich die Luft prüfend tiefer in meine Lungen. Es ist Wahr. Ein intensiver Gummigeruch umgibt mich. Mein Herz raste wild. Beinahe die absurde Situation vergessend, erregt mich diese neue Atmen.

„Ich wußte das es dir gefällt."Das kann doch nicht sein! Irritiert schaue ich an mir herunter. Genau wie die Gestalt im Spiegel haben auch meine Stiefelschäfte kein Abschluß mehr. Mein ganzer Körper ist überzogen von diesem dicken, schwarzen Material. Mein Atem wird kürzer vor lauter Aufregung. Das Latex spannt sich immer strammer über meine
Haut, bis die kleinste Falte verschwunden ist. Jede Wölbung meines Körpers, ob konvex oder, was vor allem überrascht, konkav, wird auf das Perfekteste von dem Material nachgeformt. Es spannt sich nicht nur, sondern saugt sich förmlich an die Oberfläche meiner Haut. Es ist unglaublich. Über meinem Kopf, meinem Gesicht, ja über meinen vollkommen Körper liegt sich dieser süße Druck. Im Tageslicht glänze ich wie eine frisch aus einem farbigen Tauchbad gezogene unwirkliche Figur. Ich fühle mich so umwerfend schön darin. Immer noch mißtrauisch, hebe ich meine schwarzglänzenden  Fingern an meinen Kopf und betaste mein Gesicht.

„Nun, weißt du wer ich bin?" Mit einem schwachen aber begeisterten „Ja!" erwidere ich der Reflexion. „Warte, es wird noch besser", höre ich die Gestalt noch zu mir sprechen, als ich spüre, wie sich das Latex um meine Taille und gleichzeitig um meinen Hals zusammenzieht. Wieder kommt von neuem Panik in mir auf. Was passiert nur mit mir. Ich kann kaum noch schlucken und die Haltung meines Kopf keinen Zentimeter mehr beeinflussen. Mein Hals, wie meine Taille, stecken in einer Korsage aus steifem, dickem Latex. Erst als ich merke, daß die Einschnürung zum Stoppen kommt, beruhige ich mich wieder langsam, überwiegt wieder meine erzwungene Lust. Alles fühlte sich teuflisch gut an. Obwohl ich nicht wußte, was hier eigentlich geschieht, war ich in meinem Leben noch nie so sehr erregt wie jetzt.
 „Gut! Aber was hältst du hier von?"

(The story goes on, please ask Angelo  for this part ...... Its to "good" for PL   ED-Tom

An der Haustüre klingelt es gerade. Es klingelt wieder. Schnell springe ich auf und renne zur Türe. Ich öffne sie. Vor mir steht eine Frau von YPS, die mir ein Paket für meine Freundin abliefert. Als ich einen Schritt zum Unterschreiben auf sie zu mache, höre ich wieder meine Stiefel zu mir sprechen. Ich schlucke fest und platze fast vor Scham, wie sie ungläubig, aber mit einem Lächeln an mir herab sieht ...

© Angelo_del_Greco@hotmail.com

Hello Tom, from Kurt and Denisea from sweet home Alabama!

Yes! folks from Alabama do have computers! :-) We also love high heels and the patentletter!  I have enclosed a picture of my wife Denisea who loves to tease me with her high heels. After we started dating, I noticed that in her closet she had a small collection of heels, nothing major just the regular heels most women have, none over 3 inches.

I asked her what she thought of real heels, she said she loved the way they made her look but could never find a place to buy them in Alabama. Well the first thing I did was to find a Fredrick of Hollywood catalogue and ordered her a great pair of patent leather FMP's ( Fuck me pumps) and she has proceed to buy herself pairs since.

Her collection now numbers about 15 pairs of purely impractical shoes to wear day to day, but to go out dancing and partying she wears them just for the looks that she gets. And of course I never tell her not to.

One of my fav pairs is a pair of black 6 inch funky heels from the 70's the style that is in, yes I know they are not the most sexy pair of shoes , but to know that she wears them just for the attention and to drive me crazy is worth it. Plus in the conservative south the "nails" just would bring to much hassle.

The picture I have enclosed is one of us not to long ago after she surprised me on my birthday with this little red outfit and some great red heels that are to die for, she is about 5 foot 8in. and with the 6 in. heels tower over me at 6 foot 2,

I hope to write more and to send more pictures!  All I ask is to keep our email address to your self. We enjoy looking at your site and thank you for giving us a site that caters to our favorite fetish!

Hi Tom

A year ago I sent you a couple of pictures of my wife wearing red platforms. Since that time my love for high heels grows all the time.

Every month a buy a pair of high heel platforms to surprise her. In the beginning she hesitated because of the price of these shoes and the little amount of time she wears these kind of shoes, but now she's incredibly turned on when she's preparing for our horny love making quality time.

 

She instantly becomes wet when she's thinking of the things we are going to do. I always give her a hint what to wear for lingery and shoes and in what position I want her when I enter the room. I like to have a clear vision on her shoes and her butt.

The pictures I send to your where taking in a hotel room. The clear platforms are one of my favourites, expecially in combination with a red latex G-string. I hope you'll place this pictures as a contribution to this unique and fantastic ezine about the (sexual) attraction of high heels, platforms and boots.

Till next time, Shoebeloe

Thank you very much J. for this story. The images are from jmc . Ed-Tom

Those of you who are reading my high-heeled experiences here at Patent Letter will be looking forward to read more from Marianne and me. So here's my third true-life story.

I have had two really good hardcore sexual high-heel fetish nights with Marianne, my mother-in-law. On the first one we good to know each other really well and, to my surprise, discovered we have the same desires. On the second occasion we had the kinkiest sex together with her gorgeous high-heels. But only a week or two ago luck struck us again and we were able to have our third horny night together.

It was getting near to my girlfriend's birthday and just because it was her 25th we wanted to celebrate it really big, giving her a nice present. Me, her brothers and sisters and her parents decided to buy something together for her. In order to do that Marianne and me arranged to meet at my house while she was out for a late night work and to go out to buy her gift. At about seven she phoned me from her mobile telling she would be a little late but still hoped to be on time. She made me curious, since she was never late usually. But as I didn't know by then: I was in for a nice surprise yet again.

Just half an hour later I heard a car driving up and I quickly looked out of the window whose car was on the driveway. I just did not want "wrong" visitors at my door now. The blue Volkswagen Golf belonged to Marianne, so it was her. I walked towards the front door and could hear the clicking on the pavement of her high-heels. Perhaps she was up to it again! I shivered with excitement when the doorbell rang and opened the door to greet her. I was stunned again. There in front of me stood Marianne again, knowing to the full extend how to dress sexy and teasing for me. This time she was wearing a long coat, revealing the lower part of her shapely legs. This time her legs were wrapped in sand-colored stockings and she was supported by black open-toe high-heels. She greeted me and noticed my eyes wandering off to her stunning body. Marianne certainly what she was doing to me and of course she knew of my desire to adore her feet, legs, stockings and high-heels.

I quickly invited her in without any hesitation, took her coat and we sat down in the livingroom. I offered her a drink and we soon talked about the present we were going to buy for my girlfriend, her daughter. Marianne sat down in the sexiest way, crossing her legs and allowing me a full view of her long legs in stockings and pumps. To my pleasure I saw she had put on her best pair of stockings with seams and Cuban heels. After half an hour or so we still had not come up with a suitable and nice present. But I was getting more horny and hornier looking at her and imagining what we could do together. The noise of her nylons rubbing against each other was just to good to listen to. Soon we agreed that perhaps tonight was not the best the night to think of her birthday and that perhaps we should pay more attention to each other. Time was scarce and there was still so much of her to enjoy to the max!

She asked me to come to sit next to her and moved over a little on the sofa. She pulled up her legs on put them gently on my knees. "Take off my shoes, my feet are tired," she told me. She had been working all day and if she had indeed had them on all day I could imagine that a little foot-massage was the thing she longed for. First I looked at her red polished toe-nails and touched them. I then put my hands around her pumps and gently removed them from her feet. "Take a deep sniff from them and smell my sexy feet," she added. My nose was drawn to her pumps and smelled the lovely odeur of her feet coming from them. My cock began to grow in my pants and whilst I did just about everything to hide it from Marianne. I wanted to keep it as a surprise for her, but thought that she might already have noticed my growing cock. After putting her shoes down on the floor my hands started massaging her feet. The nylon fabric of her stockings felt over so nice. Marianne stood up and ordered me to strip naked in front of her. I did not hesitate and took of my clothes as quick as I could. "Now sit down and keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them!" I heard Marianne walking out of the room towards the hall and soon coming back into the livingroom again. But I could hear that she was wearing high-heels again! Quickly I put my hands down to the floor. Her open-toe pumps were still there standing beside me! What was she up to this time? I was soon to find out!

I sensed her walking to me and standing in front of me. She rubbed her legs so that I was able to hear the nylon of her stockings making that nice and sexy sound. She handed me one of her pumps from the floor again and told me to suck the heel. She wanted to know if I liked sucking just as much as being sucked. My tongue swirled around the spiky heel and I enjoyed every minute of it. Especially now that Marianne was looking at me. She told me that she wanted me to suck it hard and deep as if it were a man's cock. It was now that she would have to be able to notice my slight bi-sexual feelings. It drove me nuts sucking that spiky 5" heel. "How would you like to feel that heel driven up your little tight "cunt"," Marianne asked. I could not believe my ears! Did she want to fuck me in my ass with her pumps? I had never even thought about this and now she wanted to do it to me? "On the floor on your knees, but remember to not open your eyes until I say so" she commanded. What else could I have done? Perhaps this was what I really wanted.

I went to my knees and waited for things to come…… Seconds seemed like minutes…… Minutes seemed likes hours…… I felt afraid and excited at the same time not knowing what was to come over me. Then she did it. I could feel the light pressure of the heel trying to make it's way in. Strangely, and unexpected, it felt good and I was getting a hell of a hard-on. Marianne heard my silent moans and fucked me a little harder, shoving her heel further into me. My moans turned louder and soon I begged her to stop. It was just too much for me. "Alright. So if you want to quit this game, let's make it my game altogether then." I knew she was going to punish me. And I didn't really care! I was in her hands, I was at her command. This was our third time together and it was the best yet.

I could hardly keep my eyes shut but I knew I had to, since Marianne told me so. Her hands made me lie down on my back on the sofa. Very teasingly she sometimes slightly touched my hard cock. It made me quiver! I could feel her coming over me in a "69" position. She then allowed me to open my eyes. A soon as I had opened them her mouth took my cock inside and she started sucking like mad on it. And I was looking at her wet and hot pussylips. Looking aside I saw her long stockinged legs and to my surprise I saw she was wearing new high-heels. Immediately I recognized them from my searches on the web for sexy high-heels. She had bought them from Dugan Brothers (http://www.duganbrothers.com), one of the better internetstores around. She must have remembered the address, since we bought the Xanadu's there. Dugan's was clearing out all their final stock at really good prices. That's where she had got them! They were really nice and I had even thought about buying them myself as a gift. The shoes ware called "Lily" and looked great on her legs.

I took a hold of her left foot and started massaging the exposed parts of her foot. Marianne was really enjoying this, which I could tell from the way that she was treating my hard cock. Her lips grabbed a hold of my shaft and gently moved up and down. I never stopped licking her warm pussylips and tasting her warm moist lovehole. With my hands I grabbed her ankle and loosened the ankle-strap of her new high-heels. Carefully removing her shoe I caressed her foot with both of my hands. Her foot felt so good, the soft nylon felt so sexy on my hands that I had to do everything not to shoot my load of cum into her sucking mouth. My semen was boiling in my balls trying to make it's way out. I moved her foot towards my mouth and placed her toes against my lips. I know she liked this so I started sucking on her toes. I first licked around her toes making them wet all over. The taste of her nylons was heavenly. Her lips slowly starting parting, telling me she was getting hornier and hornier by the minute. But I was not to touch her pussy, I had to concentrate on her foot. She begged me to put as much as possible of her foot in my mouth and so I was possible to suck on four toes simultaneously. At the same time I could feel one of her fingers slipping into my "cunt", as she would call it. Again she heard me moaning and I could not stop myself telling her I really enjoyed this.

What else could she have concluded other than that I must be bi-sexual: enjoying to suck and enjoying to be fingered in my ass? Well that was exactly the way she thought about it. But she didn't mind, she even considered it very exciting since it opened new possibilities to her, she said. But in the meantime we continued so suck each other. There really was no stopping us. I asked her to stop at this time since I could feel I was very near to shooting my white and hot load all over her face, but I wanted to keep it inside just a little bit longer.

She slid on her high-heels again and stepped of the sofa. The way she stood in front of me was indescribable. Her long legs in sand-colored stockings, her black mini-skirt and her 36DD boobs nearly popping out of the sexy bra. Her nipples were hard. I could even smell her pussy. Waiting any longer was impossible for me. We had to do something now before I exploded right there. The controls were now in my hands. This time I was pulling the strings and just like the last two times I knew where we were going to end. Gently I eased myself on my back on the floor. My cock was standing up hard and I asked her to masturbate it with her high-heels. She carefully took my enormous and throbbing hard-on between the soles of her heels and started rubbing up and down. Her firm moves made my foreskin ache a little but I was more than willing to endure this. I told her to come and sit beside me and to allow me to peek under her skirt up her fleshy thighs and perhaps seeing a little glimpse of her wet and very moist lips.

She told me that in order to be able to allow me to have a glimpse at her, she would have to leave for a minute or five. Naturally I assumed she was up to something again so I did not hesitate to agree. Marianne went upstairs and I lay there thinking of the things that were to come. I had no idea of what was to happen and indeed, after about five minutes she walked down the stairs. I could hear the clicking of her heels on the stone floor in my hall. Graciously she walked into the room, told me to stay where I was and sit down beside me, lifting her legs to my cock and continuing where she had stopped. I had almost forgot how good it felt! Slowly but surely she started parting her legs. Only just could I see her stockingstops now. The sight of this made me quiver with excitement and I was pulling all my muscles to keep my white cream inside, saving the best for last. Keeping my eyes off her legs was now totally impossible. She knew it and was teasing me, whilst she was still rubbing my cock.

She looked at me and said: "Well I think it is time you should take a final look at me before you shoot your load all over me!" Our minds were working on the same frequency. She leaned back and spread her legs fully. It was now that I saw what she had been up to upstairs. Her lips were completely shaven. My God, what was she doing to me?! Because of her movements she had to stop jerking my cock up and down but I quickly grabbed it with my right hand and took over. With her free hand she stroked her inner-thighs and moved her hand up her legs time and time again only just touching her moist lips. Not only was she teasing me but she was also driving herself so horny that it oozed out of her pussy. Her fingers were drawn to it, gently wiped a little off and she then wetted my lips with it. It tasted wonderful! My eyes kept switching to look at her legs in those high-heels and at her white wet lips.

Marianne leaned back even a little further and put one of her legs over my stomach. "I want you to spray your cum over my foot and I will cherish this stockings for ever. Keeping it with me wherever I go. I want your white cream, your seed over my nylons," she moaned. "And as a reward I will give you what you have been waiting for all night!" She was doing it again; combining my two greatest fetishisms: her stockinged leg covered in my cum and quenching my thirst with her warm champagne. It happened simultaneously. My hot load squirted out of my cock covering all of her foot, stocking and high-heels and she pushed her champagne out, wetting me allover.

We then kissed passionately. It was really the first time we kissed and it felt so good. But we had to part since she had to go home and I had some cleaning up to do. But we agreed to see each other soon again to satisfy our high-heels and stockings-desire yet again.

Please withhold name & address

The next pictures are from Debs Darkroom
Website:- www.longshanks.co.uk/
E Mail:- debs@longshanks.co.uk

Copyright by Jennifer T. 1998,1999. Reprinted with permission.   And the Page of Jenny
Here is the chapters.. Thanks to Jenny again.

Toe Jamming

Toe-jamming and toe sliding have been mentioned above in connection with heel slipping. The majority of the foot in a high-heeled shoe lies on what is effectively a step vertical slope. Gravity dictates that the foot tends to slide down the slope especially when weight from above is applied with each step. The higher the heel, then the greater is the force to make this take place. The consequence is that the toes are jammed into the front of the foot and a gap opens up at the heel. This jamming process can also cause hammer toes and bunions. Heel gaps are more likely with cheap and poorly made shoes where the uppers stretch or distort more easily. or the uppers pull away from the sole at the front.

In general, this is a difficult problem to alleviate completely, as it is inherent in the very nature of the shoes' construction. There are pads and inserts that you can buy to stick inside the front of the shoe which are supposed to provide the necessary friction to stop the foot sliding forward and these can have a beneficial though sometimes limited effect. It is best to buy a good quality pair of shoes to lessen the chances of toe-jamming taking place. If it does, take place to a small extent, lift your foot out of the shoe, wiggle your toes to take the stiffness out of them, and reposition your foot correctly within the shoe. If toe-jamming takes place to a larger extent, or happens frequently with a particular pair, then discard that pair because foot deformities or bunions can easily develop if your toes are forced into unnatural positions.


Twisting

Twisting is a problem whereby the heel twists over to a diagonal position instead of remaining vertical. A corresponding twist is induced into the inclined part of the sole. This is a problem normally associated with mules and sandals as in these types of high heels, the heel if the foot can offer little support to the lower part of the shoe and vice versa. It can also occur in the other types of shoes when, for example, the fixings fastening the heel to the sole loosen or are defective in some way. There is not much that can be done about this. Even shoes which were all right when they were bought may eventually develop this problem if the metal stiffener inside loosens, or the inclined part of the sole looses its strength. If this happens, then repair or discard that pair. Never wear high heels that are badly made, worn, or defective in some way; it is bad for your feet and bad for your image.


Tottering

Tottering is the process whereby the ankle oscillates from side to side when standing or walking. This is often the fault of the wearer, who has not developed enough strength or technique in her calves and ankles to counteract this. It can sometimes be a shoe fault, usually when the heel tap ( "top") has worn unevenly on one side so it presents a slope to the ground, or maybe the heel has actually bent out of a vertical line. Be sure to get the shoe fixed if either of these has happened.


Sole Pressure

It is an inescapable fact that much of your weight is thrown forward onto the front part of your foot when you are wearing high heels. If you choose to wear heels of more than 3 inches (75mm) or higher for a long period, the front of your foot will suffer most. With these shoes, it is essential to wear the foam insert pads in the front part of the shoes. These pads are available at the foot-care section in the chemist. They will help to cushion the pressure on the balls of your feet; it is often possible to provide greater cushioning by putting two pads on top of one another if desired. They also help to prevent toe jamming.. Surprisingly enough, even some very good quality shoes don't come with any padding as standard at the front. Selection of a shoe which matches well the curve of your arch in the raised position will also help spread the weight out along the whole of your foot and alleviate sole pressure at the front.

It is also possible to accustom your feet to this new weight distribution by regular practice although the extent to which this is done is a matter for the individual. Certainly good sole padding is essential for the new wearer, before the balls of the feet have really toughened to any extent. This type of aching is one of the most discouraging things about wearing heels at first. Also important if very high heels are worn regularly, is going barefoot, performing the heel raises, tip toe walk, and other exercises as detailed earlier.


Shoe Deterioration

It has already been mentioned that it is useless trying to walk in defective shoes. Not only does this put unnecessary strain on you feet and back, but it also presents a shoddy appearance which ruins your image. Here is a summary of some of the most common faults which may be present in the shoe initially, or which can develop as the shoe deteriorates with wear. All of these defects can be attributed to either poor shoe construction, incorrect walking technique, or general wear and tear. There is not much that can be done about the last of these, but to minimise problems, always buy the best quality shoes you can afford, and make sure that you have mastered walking correctly in them.

Cosmetic faults

1. The heel is top is serviceable but worn.
2. The heel is scuffed, scratched, or the covering is worn.
3. The uppers are scratched.

Structural faults

1. The heel top is loose, or has worn badly and needs replacing.
2. The heel has bent out of a vertical position (usually toward the front).
3. The fixings between the heel and the sole are loose or defective.
4. The metal stiffener in the sloping part of the heel has broken or become loose.
5. The sloping part of the heel has developed too much torsional flexibility, allowing the heel to move off the vertical.
6. The heel exhibits a tendency to twist as a design fault or as a result of deterioration.
7. The shoe uppers have become stretched, detached, or damaged in some way so that the foot and shoe cant work satisfactorily together.

If any of these faults are apparent, you can either repair them yourself (a later section of my website), have then repaired for you, or discard them if they are well past their best. If you really cannot bear to part with a favourite pair (and I am more attached to some of my shoes than anything else I own !), then have them repaired and keep them for indoor use only.


Running

This is not recommended for obvious reasons as it is a good way of breaking your ankle, heels, or both. The problem is that both feet tend to leave the ground at the same time and then your landing foot strikes the ground with considerable, uncontrollable force. This could damage your Achilles tendon or, if your are wearing thin heels, the shoe could twist from under you. There is no satisfactory way of overcoming these problems. I can run in shoes up to about 3 in with more chunky heels. That is what I am sure some people mean when they ask, "Can you run in high heels?" I would not recommend even this.

If you are in a hurry, the best thing is to practice a fast walk. To achieve this, lean back slightly more to help lengthen your stride. Now bring your arms through faster, again leading from your hips. Remember to swing your arms faster and little further to help maintain your balance. This quicker stride should come a quite naturally with a little practice, once you have mastered the basic walk. It is only a little slower than the arms flailing semi-jogging motion ones sometimes sees attempted in very high heels. It is also considerably more graceful and safer to boot. However, don't attempt this until you have truly perfected the basic walk and educated your muscles. The reason is that the tip of your heel will naturally contact the ground with a little more force and if your leg muscles are not used to dealing with these situations, your shoe could keel over, twisting your ankle in the process.


Turning

If you raise the back of your shoe such that the heel just clears the ground, the sole of your foot presents quite a small contact area which can easily be swiveled: the shoe facilitates this action. This is the basis of one kind of turn in high heels which is effectively made on tip-toe. There are several techniques.

Swivel turns

The first of these is the swivel turn proper which can be made while standing or when you come to a halt during walking. It is a 45 to 180 degree turn. Suppose you wish to turn to the right (clockwise). Place your left foot just in front of your right foot and raise yourself higher on tip-toe so that your heels just clear the ground. Swivel round to the desired position, pivoting on the tips of your soles. If you turn right round (180 degrees), you will find that your right foot ends up in front of your left. To make an anti-clockwise turn, just start with your feet positions reversed. Practice this turn trying different angles and directions. Do not however, try this until your legs are used to the heels, as this twisting puts extra strain on the calf and ankles which untrained muscles my not be able to cope with.

Slow turns

The second technique is the slow turn which can only be executed while walking. Suppose you wish to turn towards the right. Just before your left leg contacts the ground (as you walk), the right foot is in a position where the toe is still in contact with the ground but the heel has left it. At this very moment, slightly swivel your right foot, pivoting on the toe perhaps 5 degrees (although the exact amount will depend upon how fast you wish to turn). Repeat this action the next time your right foot is in this position - or you could do it every other stride or every few strides depending upon the tightness of the turn. The actions for a turn to the left are the exactly the same except the swiveling must be done at the left foot just before it leaves the ground.

Heel turns

Another turning method, possible only when stationary, is the heel turn. This is not particularly recommended, but I have seen it done by some women and is included here for the sake of completeness, although I don't really practice it much. Basically, the weight is rocked back onto the heels just enough to clear the soles from the ground and then a twist of the upper body carries the legs and feet pivoting on the heel. In stilettos, this puts considerable strain on the on the shoe, making the heel dig into the ground, so it is only really suitable for outdoor use. Furthermore, it is only really possible to turn a few degrees. The best way to use this kind of turn is one foot at a time - keeping your weight on the other foot, using a stepping motion first pivoting on one heel, then the other. It is, however, more graceful and more effective to use the sole swivel turn as outlined above.

Simple turns

Without a doubt, it is possible to turn just by positioning the feet and not resorting to any pivoting or such. This really needs no explanation and is the method that the novice wearer should adopt. Nonetheless, once the necessary confidence and strength is acquired, then the above turning methods will be prove to be much more stylish and graceful. Of course, much of the time in normal day to day wear, you might not want to bother with any of the swivel techniques. However, be aware of what is available. There are times when you might want to show of your poise and skill a bit. Wearing high heels can be an art-form; that is part of the fun and the challenge of them. The higher they are, the more looks of admiration you will get if you are skillful with them - if you want that happen, the effort is worth it in the end.


Crouching

Crouching down is another area where the wearing of high heels actually facilitates the action. If you try crouching in bare feet, you will find as you bend your knees and lower your body, your feet will naturally arch and the heels will raise off the ground to a position similar to that taken up when your are wearing your high-heeled shoes. Now try this with your shoes on. It will be apparent that the angle between your foot and leg returns to a more natural one and the whole position is quite relaxed. This fact can be used to your advantage. For example, when shopping, crouching down to extract or examine something on the bottom shelf stretches your calves and allows you to rest your legs for a few moments.

The crouching position can also be used as precursor to sitting or lying on the floor. It will be readily appreciated that it is not simple to achieve the above actions in a graceful and feminine manner when wearing a tight skirt and heels. However, these problems are solved by adopting the following technique. Place your feet together and lower yourself into a crouching position with your bottom resting just above your ankles. Rock your whole body forward, pivoting on the tips of your toes, so that you come to rest on your knees. Relax your feet by contracting your calves, so that the tips of your toes slide backwards and you are resting on the top of your toes. Now stretch out a hand and fall on to it, lowering the weight onto the side of one of your legs. You can now sit, lie, and stretch your legs out as desired. Getting up is the exact reverse procedure. Bring your legs together and close to your body by bending at the knees. Push yourself onto your knees using your supporting hand. Extend your calves and tuck your toes in under your ankles. Finally, rock back onto your heels, pivoting at the toes, and continue straightening your legs to stand up in one smooth movement.. If you think that all this is pretty obvious, watch how many get this wrong and end up with skirt wide open or shoe heels splayed out at crazy angles.


Driving in heels

It is possible to drive satisfactorily in even very high heels after a little practice; indeed some women seem to make a habit of it. However, my advice would be not to do it for two reasons.

Firstly, even if you perfect the art to the best of your ability, you will never have quite the degree of control as when wearing flats. That extra 1% of car control could easily make the difference between having an accident and avoiding one. Secondly, the back of the heel is rubbed against the floor of the car thus scuffing and spoiling it. I like to keep my high heels in tip top condition, as the effect is ruined by shoddiness. If you wear heels a lot, it is a good idea to keep a pair of flat slip-ons in the car for driving. I also like to drive in bare feet if the car is clean, although this doesn't suit many people.

However, if you must drive in heels (and it's your decision alone) then I have one or two tips. I must say I am naughty and have driven in heels quite a bit.

When getting into the car you can put one foot in first, but a useful technique when wearing very high shoes is to slide your rear onto the seat first and then swing your legs in together. Remember that metal heels are sharp and will cut and scratch the rubber door seal/paintwork, so be careful. Also, if you have an adjustable steering wheel, think about putting it a bit higher so that your knees have more clearance, not only for getting in, but also for operating the pedals, as your knees will naturally be quite a bit higher because of the heels, and this may facilitate you to sit a little closer which may in turn help pedal operation. Raising the wheel also helps with adjusting your skirt. I hate driving with a ruched skirt, but getting in by the bottom first method helps with this I think.

For the clutch and the brake, you need full control, especially the brake, so this is best operated by the sole of your foot alone. Wearing flats, Some people operate the pedals with the heel on the floor as a pivot, especially with the clutch, but this is not easy using heels as the forward movement at the ankle has already been taken up by the elevated position. You can move the ankle back, but then the sole doesn't rest squarely on the pedal. Its best to use the sole only, moving the leg up and down from the thigh. This takes stronger muscles and more practice if you are not used to this technique, so beware.

For the accelerator (or gas pedal to you US guys !), a slightly different technique can be adopted. This pedal has a lighter action and you will need to rest your foot on it for long periods especially on the motorway. Using the sole only method can be uncomfortable for a long time. Buy one of those driving mats with a soft wool pad under the accelerator. This stops your shoe back getting scuffed on the floor. Depending upon the accelerator configuration and angle, you can sometimes move your foot back at the ankle and operate the pedal half on your sole and half on the steeply sloping bit of the shoe that goes up to the heel. By sliding your foot forward on the pad and maybe rotating your ankle a little forward again, you can usually floor the pedal quite well. Be sure to practice coming off the pedal fast by sliding your foot back and then lifting so the heel does not get caught. By adopting this technique and making sure the seat is not too far back, its possible to avoid sliding or stretching in your seat to get the full reach on the pedal.

An alternative technique is to sit a little further away from the pedals and have your leg in almost straight line, flooring the pedal by straightening your leg, pushing back against the seat. This isn't my favoured technique, but could be effective in certain pumps or if the wheel is not adjustable, meaning that if you get a bit close, then your legs are too high and can foul the wheel. Make sure your pumps are straight on the pedal and not at any sort of angle. Again, you could be operating the pedal half with your sole on the stalky bit of the pedal and half with the sloping bit of the sole on the pedal proper or a combination, depending upon the exact configuration of pumps and pedal.

I think the point about the type of pumps is an important one. Before you drive in a new pair, practice flooring the pedal and operating the controls with them while stationary for fifteen minutes or so, adjusting the seat and the wheel, if you can, to find the best positions. Then reverse up and down the drive for a bit before you go out. This will perhaps highlight the best set-up but you may also decide those pumps and that car do not match. Never compromise safety if you are unsure.

Well there you have it. Its up to you. If you have an accident, don't set your legal people on me. I warned you not to do it above, and these paragraphs are not encouragement but for information only that is used at your risk.

Here are the latest comment's about Divaweb and the problems. I hope this will say anything and will prevent you dear readers to buy anything from DivaWeb. ED - Tom

Hi TOM, congratulations for the best e-zine about high heels in the net.. the PATENT LETTER.. fantastic.. each month I wait for the new issue anxiously.. please maintain the best quality you have achieved.
Well, my reasons for writing are others, in fact.

I'm a high heels "addicted" and I buy 6 to 10 pairs of exotic shoes each year, through the internet, along with dozens of others I buy in the stores, here in Brazil.

I'm writing to complain about DIVAWEB. I have seen other costumers complaining about them in your magazine.. I have concluded that we have to alert other costumers in order to have them out of that company.
I ordered in october 98 a pair of a very common shoe, advertised in many other stores in the net, a shoe called ROMA, an ankle strap pump with 5,5" heel. Well, they have charged my credit card account but never sent me the shoe.
In december, I e-mailed them, and they informed me that some delays were ocurring..
Wrote again in January.. no answer.
Wrote in february, canceling the order and asking for a full refund.. not a single word from them.
So, I guess I have a "loss". Well, if you think so, please publish my complaints in your magazine, in order to have other costumers alerted to this fact.

Sincerely yours LILLY FLOWER

Hello Tom,

First I'd like to say that I love PL and have been a fan for about two years now. Keep up the great work!! I'm a male who loves high heels (looking, wearing and everything about them) and your zine does a great deal to help those of us with this love!!

DivaWeb...Yes, they are DEFINITELY a problem child on the internet. I have talked to at least one other person who has had a bad experience with them. I DO NOT RECOMMEND THEM FOR ANYTHING!!! Sure, they list lots of nice shoes and other items for 'sale' but if you're fortunate enough to get your order fulfilled, you're a very lucky person at best!!

My experience...About a year ago they were advertising the Angel 7.5" heel platform boots for sale for $89.00 USD. I had seen this style before and wanted a pair for myself but the prices elsewhere were much higher. So I ordered a pair from them. They informed me that delivery was 4-6 weeks so I began my wait. After 6 weeks had passed I tried to contact them by E Mail. No reply. Then it was by telephone. Message machine. I left a message but never got a return call. Then it was back to E Mails...after about three months of trying I finally got through to someone (via telephone) and they said the boots were 'backordered.' Then about a week later I called and they had come in but were the wrong size. They returned them to their manufacturer and got in the correct size. Meanwhile I had spent a total of about $20 more in phone calls. I had never gotten a reply to any of my E Mails and only through them getting a new phone person was I fortunate enough to get my order. I went back and forth with them for a total of 5 months. Then finally, I was fortunate enough to get the boots I had ordered. When I received them (I had ordered a size larger than I usually wear) I found that the sizing runs smaller than usual and decided not to return them in fear of never getting my money or boots back. So now I have a pair of boots that are tight and hurt after a short while, but are bearable.

The boots themselves are of decent quality and I swear the heels are unbreakable!! I've even gone 'hiking' (My fetish for heels centers on difficulty of walking/teetering...) on rather rough trails with them with no damage to the boots!! They are amazingly strong!! They also have the most resilient heel tips I've ever experienced!! It doesn't matter what the surface, the tips survive with minimal damage!! If one is interested in a high platform boot, go for the Angel boot!! They're available through many online merchants.

I hope someone can get this company off the internet and find a way of returning all the money they've stolen from people all over the world. They were my first internet shopping experience and the problems I had with them really was discouraging to say the least. But I know they are a minority when it comes to quality of service online.

Good luck with PL and I hope to see this E Zine run for many years to come!! Shoeiee

Please send in new good HighHeels Link's .. Tom

Hi Tom
Glad to see 'Patent Letter' is back online. I would appreciate it if you'd drop a link to my site:
~http://members.tripod.c om/~flatfood   


Sincerely, Flatfood

..... ich komme gerne der Aufforderung nach, neue Links mit tollen Heels bekanntzugeben:
  http://www.funmore.com haben tolle Heels (supergünstig) von Magic Shoe neben anderen Fetish-Artikeln  Viel Spaß  Markus

Hi Tom
I just found your web site and I am impressed, it is the type of site that im intrested in verry much. I found a section in one of the 98 isues with ballet toes, and would be intrested in knowing where the various styles could be obtained the ones I have found are OK but they are not made in many styles. Could you maybe do an article on ballet toe heels and how they walk in them , I understand you can .

Thanks Keith

Is there anyone out there who can help ? Would be nice if there is a girl or a boy who can explain how to walk in Balletstyle High Heels. See the picture with my own ballet's.  ED-Tom

25 year old male 6' 4" tired of being the dominant looking to be trampled  and worship your high heel willing to do anything with your heels. Your  wish is my command. perverted is alright but don't start or suggest what  you are not willing to finish. preferably in western US but will correspond W/ anyone
 Judy fabian22u@hotmail.com

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