Heel Disaster story | shoes damaged

Today I had decided to go into town and treat myself by buying some new high heels to go with a new dress I had hoped to ware to a party tomorrow evening, it wasn’t hard to find the type of shoes I was looking for “suppose you could call them classy but high” anyway after visiting the 3rd shoe store I finally saw a pair of heels that would be perfect, classic and elegant, so I got the salesgirl to bring me a pair, I slipped them on to me feet and walked around the store with them on to make sure they were the right size “they fitted like a glove” you should have seen some of the looks I was getting from the poor blokes who were in the shop with there wife’s and girlfriends, I got the impression that they wished there other halves would ware a pair of shoes like that!, anyway more than satisfied with the shoes I made the purchase and left the shop.

I decided to go to the coffee bar over the road to have a break “well buying shoes is an experience that shouldn’t be rushed after all!” It was a busy Saturday afternoon and there was plenty of traffic about! I got impatient and started to cross the road dodging the cars as I went, unfortunately I didn’t notice a car that had pulled out of a side road, who ‘beeped’ me, as I jumped back out of his way the handle of the carrier bag that had the shoes in broke, at the time I didn’t notice I wasn’t carrying the bag as I was too busy trying not to get killed! Anyway once I had managed to get over to the other side of the road I had realized what had happened to the bag and more importantly the shoes! I looked up just in time to see a rather large transit van that looked like it had a heavy load (due to the rear suspension being very low) dive slowly over the bag, I could see the shoes getting crushed as the shoebox split under the weight of the van, it really turned me on to think those shoes had only been worn once and only for a couple of minuets, now they were destroyed, dam I thought I’ll have to go and get another pair of those shoes, what a waste of money, then I started thinking to myself “I wonder what state those shoes are in?” by which time at least 3 cars 1 bus and 2 lorries had driven over them! I sat outside while I drank my coffee waiting for a break in the traffic, there was my chance, I dashed out into the middle of the road and picked up what was left of the carrier bag and its contents, after getting back to my seat I took a sip of coffee and tentatively took a look inside the box, “what a mess”, the shoes had been badly damaged “no surprise there”, they were creased, the sole from one shoe had split from the upper at one side, the other shoe’s upper had split where the stitching was, also one of the heels had a big gouge taken out of it! WOW did this turn me on, I decided not to throw the shoes away, instead I’d made my mind up to try and fix them up as best I could and see if I could still ware them! needlessly to say I got some funny looks from the salesgirl when I went back to the store, she saw the bag and what state the shoes were in, mind you I’m glad they had another pair of the same shoes in my size.

I got both pairs of shoes home without any more incident, after getting so turned on I put the ‘good’ pair of shoes away in my closet “they’ll get an outing tomorrow” I thought to myself. I took the damaged shoes out of all there packaging, god they looked really damaged! I found some supper glue and started to stick the parts that had split back together, after waiting ten minuets I slipped my feet into the shoes, even with the damage I could just about walk in them “what a turn on, what must I look like, a right tart I bet” I’ll use these shoes for all the things you shouldn’t use high heels for when I get the ‘urge’ (eg: gardening and Sunday walks etc).