I have a secret in my shoe too
PART TWO
Story by Joy Cohaan
Victoria was an early riser. Although we went to bed very early, I was not used
to rising at seven o'clock in the morning. But Victoria had big plans. She awoke
me by kissing me full on my mouth. I responded eagerly and we kept on kissing
for five full minutes. "Let's clean this mess up," Victoria said. The bed really
was a great mess. We were both fully clothed but our clothes were terribly dirty
and wet. We had been sleeping under the rubber sheet with our clothes on all
night long. Even our hair was soaked. The rubber bed itself was extremely smelly
from all our juices.
There was no need at all to keep our stockings on because they had become so
dirty in the process of filling each others bodies with both our feet last
night. So we both stripped and went to the bathroom. Victoria had prepared us a
warm bath. After we had breakfast we went back to her bedroom. "I think we have
the same size. What is your shoe size?" she asked. "Mine are really small," I
said. "I have size four." "So do I," she said, "and that is a good thing because
otherwise you wouldn't be able to put both your feet in my body." She gave me a
rubber garter belt with eight fat garters, rubber panties and a rubber size DD
bra.
"I have a surprise for you, my darling," she said. "Last week I received from
America fully fashioned reinforced nude stockings with a big square heel." "I
prefer black stockings, darling, you know that," I answered. "Ah, but here is my
surprise. The thick seam and the reinforced sandal foot are pitch black." "What?
I have never seen any of those." I went to her and grabbed a stocking. They were
nude all right but the foot and the seam were black. "Wonderful," I said. I sat
down and carefully slipped my foot in the sheer stocking. The reinforced part of
the stocking was everywhere. On the left and right side of my foot it was
clearly visible. The cuban heel came almost half way my calf. "The
reinforcements will be visible on all sides even with my shoes on," I told
Victoria in amazement.
"Yes, darling. I knew you would love these stockings. To highlight the
excitement I selected for you a pair of low cut high heeled shoes with a five
inch heel." After I fastened the sheerest of sheerest stockings with the eight
garters I slipped my feet into the shoes. They were indeed low cut. Even a small
part of my toes was visible and with a little bit of twisting you could even see
the underside of my feet. "I thought I had an high arch, but yours is the
highest arch I've ever seen in my life. Beautiful," she said. Then she presented
me with a black rubber full slip, a wide black rubber skirt and a white rubber
blouse with long sleeves. "I can not wear rubber to my work," I said.
"It is the only thing I have," she said. "And besides, who cares. Your customers
will love it." Esther helped me put on the rubber garments. It felt fantastic.
They clung to my body like a second skin and I started getting moist
immediately. "It feels good," I said.
"How are your feet?" Esther asked.
"Hot," I said.
"That is because these shoes are on the inside covered with plastic. They get
hot and sweaty instantly. But now it is my turn to get dressed. Will you please
help me?"
She could indeed use some help because she was extremely handicapped because of
her two inch long nails. "Because you assist me I can put on my rings today,"
she said. She took a box and with my help put a little gold bar in a hole in her
tongue. Next came a ring in her nose, a ring in each nipple of her huge
DD-breasts, three rings in each of her outer labia, two rings in each of her
inner labia and a big ring in her clitoris. I didn't know what to say.
"It's wonderful," was the only thing I said. Victoria dressed in a one piece
rubber suit that covered her from neck to toes. It was transparent rubber and
fitted her like a second skin. With the one piece of clothing she was completely
covered. On top of that she put on a heavy boned rubber corset with eight
suspenders, the nude stockings and a tight fitting rubber dress that revealed a
lot of big breast. "You can not go to work wearing that," I said.
"Sure I can," she answered. "Like you, I have my own shop. But I have a special
shop. I only sell high heels, suspender belts and all kinds of fully fashioned
stockings. My customers are used to kinky outfits and often wear them into the
store," she said.
"I would like to see your shop," I answered. "Why don't you take a day off and
help me in my shop?" "Deal," I said. "Tomorrow will be okay." We went to her
front door together to leave. "Wait," she said. "I want to remember you all day
long." She went back to the bathroom and came back with my dirty stockings. She
opened her skirt and put the stocking deep inside her cunt. The other stocking
went around her neck like a scarf. "It will enable me to smell you every
minute." Because I thought it a very good idea I too went back to the bathroom
to fetch her dirty stockings and did the same. "I will see you tomorrow morning
at nine in your shop darling," I said. "I can't wait," she answered.
Although Victoria had given me rubber "street clothes" I didn't attract as much
attention as I thought I would. Two customers in my shop asked me where they
could buy the nude stockings with the black seams. About ten customers asked me
about my skirt and blouse. They all thought I was wearing leather. When I
explained that is was rubber they all asked whether or not it makes you sweat.
"No," I lied, "it is cool and warm in the same time. But it feels good." Most of
them complimented me on my outfit and I had not expected that. But the truth was
that I was sweating enormously. I must have lost one liter of liquid that day.
Every half hour I had to empty my shoes. The rubber was a little bit too much
for me. But the stockings were heavenly. I walked in my shop all day like a
proud little child. The mammoth reinforced heels and toes showed on all sides.
Because my shoes were low cut half an inch of my reinforced toes were for
everybody clearly to see. The shoes had a five inch high heel. Because my arch
is so high and on account of the fact that the shoes were so low cut my
customers could almost look into my shoes. On both sides of my foot, on the left
and on the right, more than an inch of the reinforcements of my stockings were
visible.
The best part though was the back. Almost half of my calves were covered with
the big black cuban heel. The nude material of the stockings itself was by no
means boring. It was an ultra glass sheer stocking, ten denier. They were sleek,
glamorous, sexy and sophisticated with a glossy shimmering finish. They were
sleek like oil and very shiny in the neon light of my shop. I had never in my
life such beautiful stockings. When I came home at seven a clock in the evening
I went straight to my bedroom, took a chair and sat down in front of the big
mirror to admire my legs and feet. I sat there for hours, just crossing my legs,
adjusting my garters and feeling the fabric of my stockings. I took my shoes off
more than a hundred times just to see the underside of my feet in the mirror. I
could not wait to kiss and lick and smell and just look at Victoria's feet in
the same kind of stockings. So I gave her a ring and said: "I can not wait to
lick your feet." All she said was: "I am on my way." When she arrived I guided
her immediately to my bedroom and sat her down on the same chair where I had
been sitting for hours with the full lights shining on her legs. I lay down on
the floor just looking at her feet. "It is wonderful," I said. "I could look at
your feet for days."
Once and a while I very, very slowly gave a little kiss on her feet like the
kiss of a first lover. With the sheerest of sheer gloves on my hands I very
carefully caressed her feet. Little strokes with my nylon hands on her nylon
feet. I kissed her high arch, the heels of her stockings, her reinforced toes in
the low cut shoes, the backs of her knees and the seams of her stockings. After
what must have been an hour I removed one of her shoes. Because she had crossed
her delicate legs her foot dangled in the air for me to catch with my red lips.
I kissed her toes one by one. Then I placed my head under her foot just to look
at it. Slowly her foot came down. She placed her nylon foot above my nose. I
could reach it with my tongue. I was just lying there sniffing the nylon and her
aroma, ready to lick the pitch black reinforcements. I started licking up and
down her foot until her whole foot was wet with my saliva. That was when
Victoria came into action. I noticed it when the underside of her foot got
soaked and little drops of piss dripped down on my face. When she bent her toes
all the drops dripped from her big toe. I placed my mouth exactly under her big
toe and drop for drop disappeared into my mouth. When I was finished Victoria
uncrossed her legs and removed the stocking from her cunt. It had been there for
more than twelve hours. She placed the tip of the toe of the soaking stocking
above my mouth. I opened my lips and the stocking slowly disappeared into my
mouth.
Victoria sat down next to me on her knees and started kissing me passionately
with the dirty stocking in our mouths. To highlight the dirty kissing Esther
removed her lips from mine. She kept her mouth four inch above my opened mouth.
Then she opened her mouth a little bit. A very long trail of spittle seeped out
of her mouth slowly. I opened my mouth as wide as I could to receive her saliva.
This continued for several minutes. She kept on oozing out of her mouth. When
she was finished she pressed her lips on mine, her tongue entered my mouth and
we started kissing. It was a very special experience to kiss someone with a
golden bar in her tongue. The golden bar flipped in and out of my mouth. I could
even bite on it, and hold her tongue secured in my mouth.
After that Victoria spread my legs and removed her dirty stocking from my
vagina. Because it had been in there all day long, and because I had been exited
throughout the day about my nude stockings with the black seams, my juices had
collected in the stocking. The black stocking had changed into a white clump the
size of a ping pong ball. Victoria brought the white ball lovingly to her lips.
She opened her lips and placed the ball on her tongue. She closed her lips and
savored the taste. She looked as though she had never in her life tasted such a
wonderful delicacy. She slowly sucked on the juicy ball until all my juices had
disappeared into her stomach. "Open your mouth, darling and keep it wide open
all the time," she said. She removed the dirty stocking from my mouth, stood up
and emptied her other shoe full of piss in my mouth till it was filled to the
edge. She sat down again and brought her tongue slowly to my lips. She started
licking my wet lips and then she brought down her tongue in my mouth. She went
up and down in my piss filled wide open mouth. After that she started sucking
her own piss out of my mouth. After a few minutes I could not stand it any
longer and kissed her fiercely on her mouth. Her piss went in and out both our
mouths. At that time we climaxed together spontaneously.
We both felt exhausted so all we did that evening was watch three Elmer Batter
videos. We were both lying on the couch watching television and sucking each
others nylon covered toes. We went to bed wearing only our stockings and garter
belts and we slipped under my heavy satin black sheets with each others nylon
toes in our mouths. The next morning I awoke because Victoria was spitting in my
mouth. She later told me that I was sleeping on my back with my mouth slightly
open and she could not resist filling my mouth with her spittle. I answered her
offer with a warm and wet kiss.
Today we had to go to Victoria's shop and I wanted to look sexy. I dressed in a
heavy black satin corselette with twelve tiny but strong garters. I fastened the
garters as taut as I could. So taut that it was difficult to bent my knees. I
like this tautness because it makes the stockings more shiny and because it
produces more noise when I'm crossing my legs. I've a very small waist in the
heavy satin corselette. Because it is a long model with legs that come halfway
down my thighs I'm almost totally enclosed in heavy satin. On top of that I wear
heavy satin Victorian briefs with long legs. The legs end just two inches above
the knees. Then I slipped into my heavy satin full slip with a lot of lace. I
take care that the lace shows with my skirt on. The skirt I select is a heavy
satin hobble skirt with a big fully boned belt that accents my tiny waist. My
blouse with long sleeves is made of 20 denier sheer nylon. At last I put on my
sheerest of sheer gloves and a pair of low cut high heeled shoes with six inch
heels.
The dirty stocking from Victoria goes around my neck like a scarf. Victoria
needed again some help. She again dressed in the nude transparent rubber suit
that covered her from her neck to her toes. Even her hands and fingers went in.
One had to have a second look to see the rubber suit. It fitted her like a
second skin. She could fool most people by saying she was naked. There were only
five holes in her second skin: under each foot, two for her nipples and between
her legs. The holes were made for the piss to stream into her shoes. I helped
Victoria put on her rubber corset. The corset had also two holes for her
nipples. When we were finished she removed four garters: two at the back and to
at her front side. "Why are you doing that?" I asked. "Wait and see," she
answered.
She carefully put her stockings on and fastened them with the four garters.
Between her legs the stockings sagged and I didn't like what I saw. Then she
took the four removed garters and fastened them to four rings. Two garters
dangled from two rings in her left outer labia and two garters from her right
outer labia. Then she fastened the garters to the stockings as taut as she
could. The result was amazing. Her cunt lips were stretched to the utmost
length. Her thick lips came down almost two inches, the garters pulling hard
with each step. Then she fastened my dirty stocking to the ring in her clitoris
but not before she had put a big iron ball in the foot of the stocking. Her
clitoris stood out dramatically because of the heavy weight in the stocking. The
ball dangled two inches beneath her knees. "It will show with your skirt on," I
said. "That is the idea, darling," she answered.
But there were more surprises to come. She produced a heavy rubber belt with two
big dildoes. She covered the dildoes with two old stockings and in they went.
One in her cunt and one in her ass. With my help she fastened the dildoes with a
belt between her legs and a belt around her waist. Next came a golden chain that
went from one pierced nipple to the other. "I want to borrow some of your
clothes darling," Victoria said. "I want to wear one of your sheer black nylon
20 denier blouses and a skirt from the same material." "Great," I said. I
fetched the things she wanted and helped her put them on. "It is only eight a
clock in the morning but I'm already horny as hell," I said. "I have never seen
such an erotic sight in my life."
On our way to Victoria's shop she said: "You'll meet some interesting people
today." "Tell me about them," I said. Victoria: "Today I have appointments with
three regular customers apart from all the other customers who just walk in. The
most interesting is Eveline. She went to an adult university for women only. The
women who finish that university have a deep throat. They can have a big fist in
their asses as well as there vagina's and they can beat everyone in running with
their high heels on. The feet of their women are altered by a surgeon. After the
operation they can only walk on tip toe. Eveline can easily stand on her toes
for hours on end. Her ankles stay more than six inches above the floor. Because
running was a very important segment at the university Eveline can run like a
horse with or without her six inch high heels. Eveline is 35 years old but she
never takes of her shoes or her fully fashioned stockings, even when she goes to
the beach. Shoes with a full six inch high heel are too low for her. She can not
rest her ankle on the shoe. So she needs six and a half. I have them specially
made for her in England. Today she will collect a pair of new shoes.
An other interesting customer is lady Miranda. She and her husband agreed that
she will always wear six inch high heels. To accomplish that they always buy
high heels with a lock. I keep all the keys to all her shoes. Whenever she needs
new shoes or when she has to change stockings because they are ruined she has to
come to me. Yesterday she called me at home to tell me one of her stockings is
ruined. So she will come in today to change one stocking. She is not the only
woman who gives me the keys to her shoes. I think I have the keys of nearly
fifty woman. Mostly they don't come in only to change stockings or shoes, but
they also have their feet washed and manicured. Most stockings are ruined
because the nails of the feet keep growing and finally destroy the stockings. So
therefore I was so surprised that you can wear your stockings for six months,"
Esther said.
"As long as I can remove the stockings from my foot." I answered, "I always
manicure my nails so they are not the ones ruining my stockings. And also after
three months I spray my nylon toes with nail polish and that prevents the
stockings from ruining. But it sometimes happens that one or two nails make a
hole in my stocking. The nail polish prevents the hole from becoming a run."
"Very clever," Esther said. "I will remember that."
The third customer coming in today is Lisa. She has two inch long toenails.
Because toenails tend to bend downwards she has to wear platform shoes. The
trouble is she hates platform shoes. So I am always looking for shoes for her
with a platform but nonetheless a little bit elegant. I phoned her yesterday to
tell that I found her a nice pair of shoes with five inch heels. She is one of a
few customers of mine who doesn't wear fully fashioned stockings. She can't wear
stockings because of her long nails. But because customers without fully
fashioned stockings are not allowed to enter my shop, she always wears stockings
when she comes in," Esther said.
"So you won't help customers without stockings?" I asked.
"No," she answered, "there is a sign on the door that says: No entrance without
stockings."
End of part 02
