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  1. I was just browsing around following a Facebook link when I came upon this website. The pictures there show a load of random parts which have elasticated straps to hold the bits on your feet. Various heel and front part styles can then be paired to give a different look each time.

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    The site linked above gives more examples of how they look when worn. Definitely not my thing, but piqued my interest when I saw the site.


  2. Some good points there Freddy, I seem to recall a similar discussion on the other forums and that had a very similar kind of vibe i.e. most started at an impressionable age. It would be interesting to see what kind of jobs people did too, as it would seem to be logical that those with inquiring minds and who tried heels would also end up in jobs where inquiring minds were pre-requisite.

    Also in the stories so far I have seen parallels to my own life experience with heels, i.e enjoying the feeling and wanting more, then maybe trying crossdressing and finding that the other female attire wasn't needed. It's all about the shoes ;-)


  3. You have expensive taste in shoes Freddy ;-)

    Almost back on topic -I can also remember the first time I bought shoes online, and having to show them to Mrs Shyguy (not a great supporter of me in heels even now but then it was real tough) so she would at least know what was going on. After the initial debates and an agreement that I could order, just to try on, some heels from an online catalogue the deed was done. Another buzz when I got home to a stern looking wife with a parcel and the words "this is yours". I went upstairs and unwrapped a pair of stilettos and put them on. A huge buzz and that same feeling I had the first time.

    I still have them now..post-46-0-98737000-1362211309_thumb.jpg


  4. My first time wearing "heels" started when I was staying at a cousins house. She had some burgundy shoes with a low heel, which I put on one time when curiosity got the better of me. I think the excitement of breaking a taboo (very strict parents on that score - boys don't play with dolls even action man, dress up in anything other than total male clothing etc.) and the weird feeling of being in some feminine article of clothing gave me a huge buzz at the time.

    As I was often left to my own devices and my aunt was a very feminine dresser with lots of heels, I had the opportunity to go higher still almost immediately and I felt the need to, firstly with some cork wedges and then some gold stilettos with what seemed to the, only just pre-teen, me very high heels but were probably 3 inches or so. There was also an added buzz of maybe getting caught when trying these shoes on which probably kicked off an addiction to that buzz like an adrenaline junky.

    So that was the first time for me which lead to the love for high heels I have today 30 years on...


  5. I remember my first time wearing heels, but they were someone elses and I didn't have access to them and sometimes felt the need to wear a pair of heels at home. The solution was obvious, buy a pair of heels of my own, but that had some drawbacks i.e. how does it look for a guy buying heels in a size which is probably his own?

    I was young and did a lot of driving for my job, so I had plenty of opportunity to buy some heels away from anywhere I'd be known, but I was also very shy and self-conscious at the same time. Several times I stopped near a shoe shop and got to the door before walking away, probably looking very guilty. I stopped once outside a shop in NW London which had some great looking heels in the window and walked up to the door and inside. Once inside, with a dry mouth and sweaty palms I asked for a pair I'd seen in a size 8. Did the shopkeeper just look at me like I'd shoplifted or was it my own imagination? I didn't know, knowing what I know now he probably just furrowed his brow to remember if he had that size in that style. He didn't have my size so after all the build up I'd have to try again elsewhere.

    Eventually I plucked up courage again, and went to a shop in West London which hadn't been open long but had some stiletto styles on display in the window. The shop emptied within a minute or two as I was browsing, then the shopkeeper walked over and started talking, and enquired as to what I was looking for. I swallowed and asked to see some black stilettos in a size 8 for my girlfriend (I lied badly). No go, they only went to size 7 and only in white at that time. Having plucked up courage to get this far again, I decided I'd give it a go and asked if they could be returned if they didn't fit her (the lie might still hold I hoped).

    I bought a pair of white stilettos a size too small which I wore a few times when the need hit me. I couldn't keep them at home as my mum would clean my room while I was working so they were kept in my company car. I had to change the car after a year or so, so as I passed a skip one day I threw the shoes in as I had nowhere else to put them for the changeover.

    So that's my long winded story, how was your first time buying heels?


  6. From a well known auction site .......

    All these 'flashy' styles are a bit brash for me. :huh:

    Black leather or "leatherette" covers most of my rather conservative needs. Maybe red when I might be somewhere uber special. ;)

    I wouldn't actually buy any of them to wear out either but it is fun to look sometimes and to share what's out there which catches the eye..

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