Dear readers
This is a very special issue of Patent Letter: It is my second year of publishing my web site. I'm proud that you, dear readers, help me to continue the PatentLetter and I hope we can together to the millenium.

In a few days I will setup an link pages where I can put link's to other shoe related site's. Everybody can send me a request to publish the link. I have very much e-mail about that and it would be easier for me to make a link section on the PatentLetter site.

I have received an e-mail from Maurice where he talks about credit cards an security (belong other items).
I have added some comment from me. After all the discussions (And a new one from OldHeel) of Diva and other problems to buy something on the internet it could be intrested for you.

If anyone of you have problems, please drope me a note  and i will help as soon as possible.

At the moment the girl's are very quite. I hope they will stop walking in high heels and sit down a while to write a story for Patent Letter before they continue to walk.

Girl's:::::  wake up and bring us some hot stuff! :-)

The photo here at the editor's message is from Lukasz.  Thank you.

To MickO: You have told me that you have changed your e-mail adress. I don't have seen the new one.! Please send me a note that I can find you, thanks in advanced!

At the moment I have respond to all e-mails until July 20. 1999. all the others i will reply until this month. Thanks for your patient.

Enjoy the july  issue of Patent Letter .... Ed Tom

Dear Tom, having viewed your site for the first time as I am searching for a fetish shoe wholesaler, I discover your graphics to jolt me with eroticism. I do not know what the "Patent Letter" is completely, a monthly letter or a monthly magazine?

You seem to be asking for some high heel stories? I write erotic Dominant stories, I need to know what you already publish, how far can you go ? I look forward to communicating with you further.. aka "Lady Pamela"

All our readers are waiting ... :-) 
As written in the editor's section. The lady's are very quite ...

At the right site: pic found on the internet

ED Tom

Dear Patent letter readers,
my name is Maurice I'm in my early thirties and I'm found reader of the Patent Letter. First I want you to congratulate Tom with the excellent job that he is doing to keep this nice letter alive. Hope you can keep up the good work into the next millennium with lots of high heel stories and pictures.

I'm living in the southern part of the Netherlands. Since my youth I have this fetish involving High heeled shoes and Boots. In my early days, four or five years old, if someone came visiting my parents who where wearing boots, and they put them off there was a 100% change that suddenly they where gone. After some investigation of me parents they found them. I was wearing them in bed. I also can remember I could be a pain in the butt if the babysitter wouldn't let wear her heels or boots. I did everything just to get her so far she gave in to my whishes. After this everything was ok and I was a boy again, but I simple had to wear them. Later on in the 70, I would secretly slip into my mom's high heels and in those days the wooden platforms.  This continued for several years but unfortunately for me, my feet kept growing. Now a wear size EUR46, which is pretty big. But my love for high heels and boots never dead and is even bigger than then.

As I grow older and getting interested in the opposite sex, the first thing I would do when I encountered a nice looking lady, would be looking at what shoes she was wearing. If she was wearing high heels (summertime) or boots (wintertime) my first desire was full filled and from thereon contact was easy. But if she was wearing flats she had NO change of getting my attention, not even if she looked like Pam A.

Since the days of the Internet I've been visiting numerous cites concerning high heels and boots. I've collected a vast amount of pictures that I'm categorizing at this very moment, this because I had to get a new hard-drive with bigger capacity. Also during my visits to different cities I find more and more stores who are selling shoes and boots for lager shoes sizes. I found out that UK12 is a reasonable fit for EUR46 and even US14 (women) should be sufficiently. So for all those who think they have big feet, just check several stores some might go up to EUR 47/48. This brings me to another issue. In all these stores on the Internet you can pay with your credit card, and I've heard different stories about this issue, where this went well but some went totally wrong. (See my letter after that ... ED tom) In all computer information magazines you can read that buying through the Internet is becoming the main thing. But they also say you should be careful whom you give your credit card information. Know I was wondering if someone (agency or so), who keeps track of all these stores/companies so people like me and you can check if this particular company is trust worthy. If someone knows so good information let me know.

But recently I took this gamble of ordering the platform high heels (4" platform with a 10" heel) from Steve and Clara (FeF), which they had against a discount. A first it seems a great deal of money at first ($350), but they are worth every penny of it. I want to say this to all patent letter readers they did a great job. I'm planning to order a pair of thigh high boots as well. They made a size UK12 for me and it fits properly, they said it was the biggest pair they made, so far, and I will send them, and you, some pictures of them later on.

I'm looking for serious "friends" male or female to exchange experiences, pictures and chat. For all those who can find themselves in my comments fell free to contact me at:

All serious mails will be answered as soon as possible.

Maurice

Here is my reply and additional comment to Maurice.... Ed - Tom

Thank you very very much for your e-Mail. I'm late but have not dropped any e-mail. (Only booring and e-mail adress requests are going to the basket. As you can see my answer's are now for the mails from Mai 31. I don't want to reply without any personal notice from me. I'm very proud that I can put the letter into the year 2000 .... And I hope all my twelve servers will work after the 31. Dec. 1999. We are working on that but there are some problems as you have marked in your letter. The credit card servers are the major thing to migrate to the year 2000. And it's absolute booring how old and primitive this code is. Let me explain (to the Patent Letter readers) how to handle credit cards!
It has nothing to do with High Heels, but I think it can be intrested to all the readers from Patent Letter.
First of all the: The Problem is not the internet itselfs. It's the people who works with the credit cards.

When you go to a normal store or even when you go to eat some good food in a restaurant the problem starts here. When you pay the bill with your credit card all the people can write down your credit card number, the date and the year. So with that information everybody can go into the Internet and buy all the things they want.  Online services, Live Show's, online software download and every service without any "real material" can be purchased without any risk with this "stolen" creditcards.

There are several things you can do, dear readers, when you notice that someone is using your credit card:
1. You can cancel the credit card and take a new one (with a phone to your credit card institute)
2. Another possibility is to locked the credt card.
3. You always have the rights to make a charge back of the things you have not used and not received. This the best thing to protect you.
The credit card institute has do that. They must prove you, that you have bougth somewhat and you have it also gotten. (You can do that until an half year later you have received the bill from the credit card institute)
The credit cards institute are very restrictiv with their "resellers" on the internet. As a reseller you have to do the charge back in with five days, elswhere you loose the creditcard contract! Over all there is no risk for the credit card institute. The only risk has the reseller and the customer! But If you accept worng items on the bill form the creditcard ..... it's up to you.

Another problem is that many of the people at the call center of the credit card instituts don't know how to handle your charge back. Sometimes you have to phone again and again. If nothing goes, don't pay any to the credit card instiute and write a registered letter to them (No e-mail). That helps.

Once again: To give the credit card away on the internet is not the problem.
Remeber and check this:
If you have to write down the credit card number in field on a page check if the the link is secure:
The link must be HTTPS://www.xy.xy. Then you can be sure that you have an secure SSL connection to
the reseller. That means that nobody can sniff you creditcard number over the internet. (But it has nothing to do with the seriosity of the reseller.) Pherhaps some new technology like SET will help to solve this problems. But at the moment tools like SET are to complicated for the enduser.
Ed Tom

Another letter from OldHeel regarding credit cards in german and english ED Tom

Hi Tom,
I'm surprised about the circles that the problem with Diva is turning. At http://welcome.to/heels12000 there are some more experiences of other customers of Diva and Dugan Brothers. I contacted one of these persons and he told me what to do: Contact your credit card company! The will prove the situation and give you back the money if they see that you are right. You need to tell them the whole story and to give them all papers (in copy) you have. But don't wait to long. The guy told me that he got back his money and I did the same. The company told me that I will get the money with the next deduction. This is the only thing setting a sign. When all customers force back their money from the credit card companies, maybe the companies will boycott Diva. I will tell my company when I get my money back.

Hallo Tom,
Ich bin überrascht, welche Kreise die Probleme mit Diva ziehen.  Auf der Site http://welcome.to/heels12000 sind weitere Erfahrungen von Diva und Dugan Brothers nachzulesen. Ich habe eine dieser Per- sonen kontaktiert und er hat mir folgenden Tip gegeben: Schreibt an die Kreditkartengesellschaft! Sie sind in der Lage, das Geld nach Prüfung zu erstatten, wenn offensichtlich ist das ihr im recht seit. Ihr müsst Ihnen allerding die gesamte Geschichte schildern und ihnen die Unterlagen (als Kopie), die Ihr habt, zusenden. Aber Ihr dürft nicht zu lange damit warten. Der, der mir den Tip gab, hat sein Geld erstattet bekommen, und auch ich habe es so gemacht. Ich bekomme die Erstattung mit der nächsten Abrechnung. Dies ist auch die einzige Möglichkeit, etwas zu bewegen. Wenn alle Kunden ihr Geld von den Kreditkarten- gesellschaften erstattet haben wollen, dann werden diese Gesellschaften Diva wahrscheinlich boykottieren. Ich werde dies meiner Gesellschaft nach Rückerstattung nahelegen.

Best whishes / Viele Grüße  OldHeel

Hi tom ,
your site is tops. I am sending you some pics of my girl Lea.

She loves push the gas pedal to the floor in her sexy high heeled sandals.

 I love
to lick her feet while she is driving at 100MPH.

regrads harley  
 

Text from Don images scanned from Angelo by various magazines and from the net ...  ED Tom

HIGH-HEELS, HIGHER-HEELS AND VERY HIGH-HEELS

Eric:
For as long as I can remember, I have had an abiding interest in lady's high-heeled shoes. For me, a lady is not dressed properly unless she is wearing a well-kept pair of high-heels. With this interest in mind, during my courting days, I was only interested girls that wore heels and, ultimately, married such a girl.

Of course, Marsha, my wife, now has quite a collection of high-heeled boots and shoes, all of which I have bought for her. As far as I am
concerned, the higher the heel, the more erotic is the shoe.  For street wear, the highest heel that she will consider is three inches and only then if she won't be walking far. She has other pairs of various styles and heel heights which she wears on particular occasions. I am always thrilled and excited to see her teetering on her spikes .

Every so often, or if I happen to see an unusual pair of high-heels, I'll buy them for her. Even if I don't see anything exciting to bring up the subject, I get what amounts to a proclivity to buy her another new pair. The latest are black suede with gold metal toe caps and 4½ inch heels. She really likes these and so do I.

Her style of dressing is simple with a slightly tartish overtone. I certainly encourage this and, in public, she will go as far as to wear a black leather skirt and black patent  3 inch heels. But Marsha understands my fetish, and even encourages it to the extent that in  our bedroom, anything goes. There, sometimes she'll wear the 6 inch heels that I had made for her in Hong Kong. They are silver kid with 2 ankle straps which put her arches into an almost vertical position. These are "play shoes" since it is almost impossible for her to walk in them. They are most exciting, and they are great in bed.

I've taken polaroids of her standing in a doorway wearing a black garter belt, patterned nylons and her six-inch heels. She is a beautiful lady in her own right, but with her lingerie, she presents a most attractive and erotic sight.

There is nothing like a spiky, high-heel creasing your calf or thigh as you pump to a climax,  Simply looking at a video of such sessions is sufficient to turn me on. In addition, when I am travelling, the polaroids make a nice supplement to reading Variations.

My wife and I have been married almost thirty years now and we are constantly exploring new shoe-play and new shoes to accentuate our play. One of our most recent variations that especially feeds my shoe fetish is to remove one of her spiky pumps (that we reserve for bedroom wear) and savour the aroma of the leather  - an aphrodisiac for me. She will love all the parts of my body that she can reach with one hand while with the other she will massage my cock and balls.

Marsha:  
Yes, I was aware of Eric's fetish for heels when I courted and married him. I didn't mind, in fact, I was secretly pleased at his particular interest since I had more than a passing interest in high-heels myself. I reveled in the effect that a nice pair of heels had on the boys in high school - even if they didn't know why. I loved to see them fall over themselves just to get a glimpse of my heels without, they thought, my knowing. Since that time, I have found that not only does my wearing heels excite Eric, it makes me feel very feminine provocative and attractive. It really makes me feel sexy to walk down the street and catch the men surreptitiously try to get a good look without their wives knowing (they are just big boys) This I like. I like my collection of heels so much that I, now, encourage his interest and actively accommodate his wishes.  I offer token resistance and  play a little hard to get just to heighten his excitement.

In my mind, I have set up a hierarchy of heel heights: "low" heels are shoes with approximately 3 inch heels (I have nothing lower), "medium" high heels are about 4 inches and "high" heels are 5 inches and over. Generally, I am wearing 'low' heels when he comes home from work. These I continue wearing until after dinner when I may change to 'medium' heels. Often, after dinner, I will "slip into something a little more comfortable". These are the code words indicating that I'll put on my special bra, crotchless panties, garter belt, black nylons and 'medium' heels under my black silk house coat.

Then we sit together on the chesterfield such that I can put me feet in his lap. Almost instantly if not already, he has a raging hard on and I see to it that his excitement  continues. We may just watch television or review some of the videos that we have previously taken in our bedroom. (We have set up a remote-controlled video camera in our bedroom and, using a split screen technique, the camera simultaneously records an image of the occupants of the bed and an image reflected from a mirror mounted on the ceiling.) I delight in teasing hell out of him with my heels in his crotch. Sometimes I'll give him a little suck as he 'suffers' but I have to be very careful since he will come very easily after a few minutes of this foreplay.

Finally, I'll give in 'reluctantly' to his urging to go to bed and go upstairs. While he is turning out the lights etc. I slip out of my housecoat and put a pair of my 'high' heels. When he arrives in the bedroom doorway I am provocatively posed on the bed  waiting to be amused by his frantic efforts to doff his clothes. Mutual oral sex or just old-fashioned, missionary position fucking is the inevitable result.

Eric:
After some years of dreaming about it, I finally suggested to Marsha that I could more easily understand her reluctance to wear anything higher than 3 inch heels to go shopping  if I had a pair of   heels to wear around the house. To my great surprise and delight, she enthusiastically took me up on the suggestion. From that time on, we were always on the lookout for heels for one of us.

I remember the first pair we bought for me. She decided to start me out in a pair of classic black patent leather pumps with a 3 inch heel. Of course I needed nylons to wear with them and so she lent me a pair of her knee-highs. As I sliped my feet into the beautiful leather, I experienced a most excruciating sense of confinement and restriction. I had always dreamed of wearing high-heels, but to wear them with her condolence was exquisite extacy.

There was something very magic in these heels. There was a strange tightness in the back of my legs, a teetering  as I was poised on the spiky heels and a feeling of elegance, limitation and insecurity. As soon as I put them on I had an immediate, raging erection. Marsha pretended not to notice but I'm sure she knew and was delighted. When I regained my control of myself, I confidently tried to stand up. I fell flat on my face. There must be some trick to this. Indeed there was.  I finally became quite competent in my heels enjoying every minute of it.

She taught me to walk with a sexy roll to my hips and finally, to navigate stairs. (Going up stairs was a piece of cake but going down was another story). It wasn't long before she insisted that, when I came home from work, I match her heels with my heels. (from this, I inferred that I would sooner or later be introduced to higher heels. Little did I know what this meant.) 

Marsha:
After 2 or 3 months, I could see that  Eric was prepared for the next step, and so I planned to gradually introduce him to garter belts and nylons and finally to 'high' heels. I thought it would be very exciting to see him in feminine garb and unbearably exciting for him to wear 'high' heels. I was sure that such would be conducive to violent fuckung sessions.

As he said, his first pair was black, 3 inch pumps. I could see, as he put them on, that his excitement was almost unbearable. I could see the tension in his calf muscles, his quivering ankles and, as he stood in front of the mirror, I could see him savour the delight of his image. For me, I could see his cock strain against his pants and, sometimes, as a reward, I would unzip him, if he was wearing trousers, and give him a blow job. I made it a point that his heels 'for the evening' were laid out on the bed for him when he went to the bedroom to change from his working garb.

I found just to lay out his garb for the evening to be most exciting, I was usually very wet and, occasionally I had to finger-fuck myself to avoid raping him on the spot when he came up to change. I would try on several pairs of my heels in trying to find just the right matching pair for him. Secretely I was just pleasing myself as I had developed a great and abiding need to wear my heels. With each pair that I tried on, I would fanticize Eric's reaction and my response thereto.

My next step was to require him, one evening after dinner, to take off his clothes and put on a new garter belt and full-length nylons with his 'low' heels which we had enjoyed since he had come home. I went with him to the bedroom and helped him to put the new garments on. Just the sight of the garter belt and realizing what he was going to wear was enough to 'pull the trigger' and he came right then. When he finally got the nylons rolled up and put on (yes, I had to show him how to do it although he had seen me do it  a million times. I think he jested.) and I got them adjusted he was quite an erotic sight for me.(I knew then that my next step was panties and padded brassier). He was beside himself with excitement and paraded around the bedroom like a child with a new toy.

I knew this would be a night to remember and so I put on my sexy lingerie under my housecoat and 'medium' heels. Then I joined him downstairs for an evening of major foreplay.

Although I had, on occasion, 'modeled' my heels for him by parading them in front of him, this became more usual as my variety of heels increased and I could put on quite a show. Now I could expect him to model his shoes since he also now had a pair of red patent sling pumps also with a 'low' heel. Gradually, his wardrobe of shoes expanded and accordingly so did his parade of heels.

There was only one problem -- he couldn't keep his hands off of me when I modeled a new pair of heels. I jokingly suggested that I would have to tie his hands to the chesterfield if he insisted on grabbing me and pulling me down onto the chesterfield before I had teased him to my satisfaction. As time went on, I realized that he was more and more aggressive in response to my parading my heels to the extent of jumping up off of the chesterfield, throwing me to the floor and raping me before I had finished my parade. Was he trying to tell me something??

Although being raped by your lover is every girls fantasy, and it is for me, in spades, especially when I have driven him to it and I am wearing my sexy lingerie and heels. Would I be cutting off my nose to spite my face if I restrained him as I had threatened and prevented his attacking me as I paraded myself in front of him? Decisions, decisions, decisions!!!

Eric:
As time went on, I realized that we had a mutual fetish for high heels and that my introduction to wearing heels was only a starting point in Marsha's very subtle plan, the object of which I could only guess. All I knew was that I loved every minute of it and looked forward to coming  home. Never could I guess what would be in store for me but I knew it would be terrific. One of the high points was, after dinner, when she would put on her 4 inch heels and model them for me. It was quite a parade since she now had several pairs of 4 inchers. They ranged from pumps to sandals, slings and mules - of various colours and all very sexy. I even modeled my black pumps for her. I think she got as much of a kick from my heels as I do from her heels. In fact, I have screwed up enough courage to go into a shoe store and buy a pair for me ( ladies size 10 M) and then to surprise her with them. My cock almost bursts out of my pants as I sneaked a new pair into the bedroom when I come home one night from work and slip into them. When I came downstairs for dinner and she noticed the new pair, she gave me a very wet and promising tongue kiss.

The modeling sessions are most exciting. This is the definite expression of our mutual fetish and I find it, as I think does she, to be most exciting. I can't describe the erotic and sexy vision that she parades in front of me. A black brassier with cutouts for her perky nipples, a figure that would be the envy of any professional model topped with beautiful long, red hair, a black patterned garter belt, crotchless panties, red, long, plain nylons and a pair of very suggestive 4 inch heels. The way that she teeters as she is poised on those heels in very sexy and her ankles as they quiver suggest fucking. As a reward for her performance, I some times can't resist fondling her and pulling her down on the chesterfield or putting her down on the floor and fucking her right there. She offers token resistance, objecting that she has not finished her modeling session but, secretly, I think she loves it. She even suggested restraining me to allow her to finish her parade. Was she joking or is this an other promise of things to come??

Marsha:
It was quite usual now for him to find the rticles that he was to put on spread out on the bed. I could select what he was to wear this way.  It facilitated my introducing him to new articles of attire. My latest addition to his lingerie was a padded brassier and crotchless panties. This was a major departure for him since now, without trousers, he has only his dressing gown over his lingerie. It is now much easier to expose his cock for fondling or sucking.

While out shopping, one day we saw a beautiful pair of O'Dorsay sandals with a 'medium' heel which caught both of our fancies and we decided to get a pair of them. As I paid for them, unknown to him, I switched them to his size and said nothing to him although I was bursting with excitement. That evening, after dinner, I slipped into my lingerie and housecoat and my 'medium' heels. He was wearing his lingerie and "low" heels that I had laid out for him when he came home from work. I am sure he expected me to model the most recent acquisition and was disappointed when I appeared in one of my old pairs of  shoes. His disappointment evaporated as I presented the O'Dorsay sandals to him in his size. In fact his excitement rose 10 points when he realized that he was going to have to wear them. From 'low' to 'medium' is only one inch, however when it comes to heel height, it is major. He slipped into them and I tightened up the ankle strap. In anticipation, I opened his dressing gown and kissed his erection before I gave him a wet kiss and slipped him my tongue. We both just about came right then.

Eventually he adapted to 'medium' heels and now we matched each other as we modeled our outfits after dinner. These were most exotic and erotic times with the most dynamic effects.

His aggression during my modeling sessions was becoming more interfering with my plans and my teasing him to excruciating excitement levels and so my next step was to tie his hands to the chesterfield as I had threatened. I secretly bought some cotton curtain tie-backs and, at the appropriate moment after dinner one night, I proposed a modeling session and suggested he go first. He did and when it was my turn, I refused to parade unless I tied his hands so that I could complete my parade unmolested. He reluctantly, (or so it seemed) agreed and I tied him thoroughly. This gave me full range of activity to the delight of  both of us.

Eric:
Well, it happened. Four inch heels to wear after dinner and additions to my lingerie and restraint as I had expected (and secretly hoped). There is no way that I can explain the excitement I experience when I am tied up wearing my heels. It is very exciting to be at my lovers mercy, unable to grab her or have any effect of the goings-on. She has full range and I must say I am not disappointed. She poses a most erotic vision as she parades in her sexy lingerie, perched precariously on her beautiful spikes and offering me no mercy. Some times, she will interrupt her 'show', come over to where I am, and give me a little suck and/or a sloppy kiss.

It was unfair that I should be so limited in my expression of my excitement when she has no such limitations. It was only right that she should be restrained during my parade. Accordingly, I expressed myself and now the parade watcher is estrained and at the will of the other. I'll never forget the sight of her going upstairs ahead of me, teetering on her 4 inch heels and her hands manacled behind her back. (we had gotten a pair of hand cuffs.).

When I come home from work now there are 2 outfits laid out on the bed for me. One to put on now and one for after dinner. If we are to play restraint, my after-dinner outfit will include the hand cuffs and I'll know what I am in for -- a most delightful evening and, eventually, a frantic fucking session.

A small digression -- As for the restraint bit, it has become a  companion to all of our love making. I emphasize the restraint part in contrast to bondage. We use restraint commonly and often. It is mild and is limited to tying our hands and/or ankles either to themselves, to an article of furniture or to the bed. Pain is not part of the game and if the subject complains of pain the master MUST release the subject immediately and without condition. Equally the subject must not 'call wolf'.

In the book "The Joy of Sex" a restraint condition suggests tying the right wrist to the left ankle and similarly, the left to the right. This restraining is OK but it does not display heels. Spread-eagled is OK for restraint but again  no good for foreplay since the subject is limited in participating to any extent. In addition, it is usually hard to watch her ankles and heels when we fuck. (The video camera, however, has no such limitations. It records the frantic thrashing of her heeld high over my back as I plunge deep into her and she comes to orgasm). In order to facilitate this , I usually start with her tied spread-eagled while I 'torture' her with my fingers and/or tougue. Then I untie her ankles, leaving her wrists tied, and forcing her legs up, I can be assured that the camera is getting a lens-full).

Both positions are great if the master plans to tease the subject and not expect the subject to be involved and is willing to end the foreplay with the missionary position if intercourse.

Again to digress -- The involvement of high-heels in foreplay is obvious but to involve them in fucking is more difficult. To some degree we have solved this wee problem. It is a variation on the missionary position. Start with her on her back and, when you are in the saddle, force her knees up to her shoulders while at the same time, as her hips come up, get your knees under you. Then bring her legs so they rest on your shoulders beside your neck. Now grasp her ankles and force them apart and in front of you. Now you can see her ankles and spike-heeled shoes. She'll like this too because she feels ravaged and you will be able to achieve greater penetration.

Marsha:
I have come to enjoy the restraint bit very much. As I said previously, heels make me feel feminine, erotic and very desirable. The proof of this is the continual erection  I can elicit from Eric and the fuck-our-heads-off result. The restraint bit also makes me feel dominated and subjugated. I have no decisions to make nor do I have and responsibilities re what he is going to do to me or with me. I can just relax and enjoy whatever comes along.

When he forces my legs up over his shoulders and forces my legs even farther apart, I know that I am going to be fucked thoroughly. It is a marvelous feeling and I'll be sore for several days. This will remind me of the fucking that I got and I can  have several fantastic orgasms remembering.

I look forward to every night that I put on my 'play shoes' - my 'high' heels - when he has the ties handy.

Oh, did I tell you that I ordered a pair of 'high' heels for Eric from Hong Kong identical to the ones he ordered for me a long time ago - the ones that started me wearing 'high' spikes? Well I did. When they arrived, I kept them hidden until the time was right.

And that came one night when I had him tied in the doorway (we had installed rings in the doorway header so that one could be tied with their hands over their head and forced to stand on their high-heels). He was tied quite tight so that there was no slack in the ties and he was wearing his 'medium' heels. I then got out the new 'high' heels. One look at them and, I swear, his erection doubled in size. We were both delighted. Without a word I forced him into the new shoes. He was tied tight before in his 'medium' heels but now in his 'high' heels there was some slack. He was some sight with his cock protruding from his open panties, garter belt and nylons with his feet encased in the new spikes. I gave him a little suck then a sloppy tongue kiss and untied one hand. By the time he had untied his other hand and struggled over to the bed on his new high spikes, I was ready for him. Up and apart went my legs and I got a fucking I will remember for a long time. We rolled over and went to sleep only to repeatedly fuck again in the morning.

Ah, heels are the greatest aphrodisiac there is.

Eric:
At last, one night when we were in the restraint game I was tied in the doorway and my last dream came true. She forced me into a pair of 6-inch heels. I have never had such a sensation. There was a feeling of subservience, of helplessness and slavery. The backs of my legs ached just standing there. When she untied me and when I tried to walk over to the bed, I knew what high-heels are all about. The sensation was unbelievably exciting. I have heard it said that when the Lords of the Castle went off on Crusades, they forced their wives not only to wear chastity belts but also to wear high-heeles shoes or boots.The first was to ensure faithfulness, the second to ensure that she could not walk far and that she would be 'at home' when the lord returned.The next pair of spikes that I buy her will be sandles with a little lock on the ankle straps so she can't get them off without my permission.

AH, heels are the greatest aphrodisiac there is.
 

Hi Tom, here are the requested pictures. I hope they transmit in reasonable size. I sent some to my sex change surgeon(by the way my operation is now scheduled for Dec 16th, and they went out poster size, about 4' by 6'. Two letters went out almost that big. I'm signing up for Patent Leather. Thanks
for your contributions toward the worship of spikes. Sabra

I have dropped the story section for this month  ..... the PatentLetter would be too long. I will publish them in the september issue  ED TOM (Stories from Toe, John, M and Richard)

Von Thomas
(Television images)

Schau auch bei mir mal wieder rein:
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Wenn du Lust hast dann setz mal wieder einen Link zu mir.










 

Thanks for all the good reading and pictures, I finally got to do my own little website and wonder if you could put a link to it in the PL Thank you very much Chris
Here is the adress: http://wickedheels.z69.com

hi tom,
da du dir die site erst sehr spät angesehen hast hat sich da noch einiges verschoben. ich nutze zwar nach wie vor den tripod-space, aber den auf .com. die html-seiten liegen aber leicht erreichbar auf: www.shoebidoo.sexhit.de dort findest du die komplette site. ist auch relativ erfolgreich - daher werde ich sie demnächst updaten müssen.
nimm diese url doch bitte auf. vielen dank und viele grüße aus berlin. greg

Ich möchte Dich hiermit bitten im nächsten Patentletter einen Link auf  korsett.org zu legen. Korsett.org hat keine kommerziellen Interessen und die Mitgliedschaft ist kostenlos. Die Themen von korsett. org sind Stöckelschuhe, Korsetts und extravagante Kleidung. Ich würde mich sehr freuen, wenn auch Du Mitglied bei korsett.org werden könntest.
Viele Grüße sendet Rupert  (webmaster@korsett.org)
p. s. unsere URL lautet: http://www.korsett.org

Hi Tom,
I'm proud to tell you and all the readers of the Patent Letter that I started my own website. It has to be a "clean" site with  no nudity or porno. So I decided only to post private shoespics and some contributions there not to get problems with my IP. The good thing is that it is totally free with no advertisments.

The url is www.privatesite.de and it's called OldHeel's Privatesite I would be glad if you would link my site in your next issue, I linked the patentletter too. Any whishes or contributions may be mailed to
See you... OldHeel

Hallo Tom,
ich bin stolz Dir und allen Lesern des Patent Letter mitteilen zu können, daß ich mit dem Aufbau einer eigenen Website begonnen

habe. Es muß allerdings eine "saubere" Seite sein, ohne Nacktheit und Pornografie. Daher habe ich beschlossen nur private Schuhfotos und einige Beiträge von "Fans" zu posten um keine Probleme mit dem Provider zu bekommen. Die gute Nachricht ist, daß die Site absolut kostenlos und ohne Werbung ist. Die Adresse lautet www.privatesite.de und nennt sich OldHeel's Privatesite.Ich würde mich freuen, when Du meine Seite in der nächsten Ausgabe linken würdest, ich habe den Patent Letter natürlich auch auf der Linkpage. Alle Vorschläge, (Foto-) Beiträge können an  gemailt werden. Ich sehe euch hoffentlich...
OldHeel

I am very impressed that someone has decided to compile a lettter for all the high-heels fans out there, and am grateful for the chance to hear others stories, opinions etc. I would like to request that you include more full pictures of girls in high heels, not only the legs and feet. The shoes make the whole woman
look more beautiful, not only her legs! Also, I would like to request more high-heeled sandals, a particular
like of mine!
Thank you for an excellent letter. Anthony

Hi Tom,
Could you help me out by putting this in seeking/offering in the next issue?
My love for women in high heels seems to somewhat different from what I normally read in Patentletter. My special interest goes out to women or girls trying to walk in heels that are really too high for them. There's something about it that I find most attractive. So for a long time, I've been searching for video's and pictures with girls walking in too high heels, where it's obvious she has difficulty managing the heels. Does anybody know where to find these?
Stories about this are welcome as well. Thanks in advance! Houc

We've tried to subscribe to your mail list several times in the past to no avail. Hopefully you visit our site occasionally. http://www.thefetishfactory.com We have about the largest selection of quality high heeled shoes and boots on the net and it keeps growing. Some brands we just won't carry because they're not a quality product. I'm the shoe quinea pig. If I don't like them, we don't sell them :)

Here's a picture of one of the latest styles we will be carrying. The red sparkle flame on each shoe has 3 lights that flash randomly every time the lady puts pressure on the heel. Hopefully we'll have an animated GIF of me walking in them soon. Please feel free to use y images on my website... most have my copyright or web link on them anyway
 Lavendar

Your site is great. I have a real FETISH for women all dressed up in a sexy pair of shiny black patent leather high heel pumps with the closed toe and thin 3,4, or 5" heels and suntan or nude nylon stocking or panthose, and a nice women's business suit with a dress. I am looking to purchase or trade for videos of women in patent leather high heels while teasing or having sex,etc. DO you know of anyone on your site that sells or makes videos like this. IT WOULD be a GREAT idea if you added a video trading section on your web page for this. YOUR site is GREAT. Keep up the good work and please respond asap. thanks
auto52@ix.netcom.com

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