Finally Spring! | muddy heels, stilettos story

Since we live in an area surrounded by acres of fields, access to muddy places is very easy. I'll just have to walk around half a mile to find a perfect private spot. Some time ago, my wife bought a pair of 5" black patent stilettos with an ankle strap when we were abroad. She hasn't had the time to try them on, so my patience to see what could happen to them, was running out. They were looking far to new and clean standing on a shelf in the hall. OK, I knew that today would be my only chance to give them what they deserved, since my wife had taken our daughter for a trip to a relative around 45 minutes away. She told me she would leave the house around 12 and probably wouldn't be back until 19.00 hours. In the evening, I was at school rehearsing, (Local Academy of Information Technology). It was hard to concentrate, because I had decided exactly what I was going to do when I got back home. My excitement was even further enhanced by the fact that it had been raining the previous night, making the surrounding fields VERY soft and muddy.

When I drove home after lunch, the sun broke through, giving a wonderful feeling of spring, as well as providing me with an acceptable temperature, around 10 degrees. Upon arriving at our house, I noted that the garage was empty! Yes!! They had already left. Time to go to work!

Straight to her closet, finding a beautiful pair of rather tight light beige trousers, which I knew had never been worn ever. Putting on a pair of thin, black pantyhose followed by the trousers, I also put on a beautiful, white silk blouse and a matching business jacket. Thank God that my wife wears almost the same size as me, both in clothes AND shoes! Unbelievable!! Also, she has a rather expensive taste in clothing, I reckon the whole outfit (besides the shoes!) had cost somewhere around ?300.

Now, I went to find the shoes. Since I had to walk through the neighborhood, I had to put on another pair of trousers on top of the light beige ones (They were looking far too feminine) and a jacket on top of that. Putting the patent stilettos in a bag, along with a towel to clean myself up with, I started to make my way to the place I had visited last year. Very private, only fields and a forest surrounding it.... Excitement rose as I stepped onto the field (wearing a pair of my wife's flat, black boots) and felt that the mud was just as rich and creamy as I had hoped! I had to walk along the edge of the field for a couple of minutes to come to the place where no one could see me. My heart was threatening to jump out of my chest, I was so excited! True wam'ing should always be performed outdoors!

OK, finally arriving at the spot, I sat down and took the patent heels out of the bag and sat them next to me. Then I just sat there for a couple of minutes, enjoying the view....! Now, I just couldn't wait anymore! Taking of the pair of trousers and jacket I used as a disguise, I sat down and put on the black patent stilettos and fastened the ankle straps. What a feeling!!! Then I took a couple of pics just to show what they looked like when clean. At this point, I started to think: maybe I should call the whole thing of. My wife would kill me if her business-outfit were destroyed! Don't think she would be very happy about finding a pair of scratchy high heels either... After all, the shoes had cost her around ?150. High Heels are hard to come by and VERY expensive in Norway. Maybe it was best to abort the whole plan.....

NAAAHHH! I don't think so, I mumbled to myself! Here we go, stepping into the field, watching the brand new, never-been-worn patent stilettos sinking into the creamy mud, leaving all doubt behind. I was going to do this properly now! It was so sexy watching the shiny, black patent being turned into shapeless lumps of creamy mud. Of course, I was taking more pics now. The new trousers were also started to obtain a completely different color - the sexy color of mud! The sensation was indescribable when the rich, creamy mud was starting to fill up the shoes. What a sexy feeling! I continued to walk around the field, feeling that the thin, spiky heels were continuously scraping on little rocks deep down in the mud. Love the sound of that! Even though I could not see it, I knew that the heels would never look the same again! There was no way back now.....

Finding a small pond of muddy water that had gathered, I sank down on my knees, looking back at the shoes barely sticking up of the mud. Took a couple more pics and decided to sit down properly in the mud, messing up the trousers and the bottom of the blouse and jacket. The sun was shining down on me now, making me feeling even more warm than I already was, this excited me even more.

Sitting there in the mud, I moved my legs back and forth until they were completely covered in mud. It was no way to see the sexy stilettos at the end of my legs now. Took a couple more pics and decided to finish this outfit once and for all! Unfortunately, that would mean leaving the camera at the edge of the field, but what the heck - I couldn't stop now! Before returning to the mud, I took a couple more pics when sitting on the edge of the field...

Now leaving the edge and the camera behind, I jumped into the little muddy pond and started to wallow around until I was completely covered in the wonderful mud! Except for the head, that is - I still had to walk past all of my neighbors on my way home...

Watching the once brand new outfit and shoes completely covered made my excitement rise to a level where I had to get some relief. Which didn't help much - I was still horny as hell!

Since the trousers, jacket and (once) white silk blouse obviously were beyond recovery, I thought - what the hell, and started to tear the jacket of me. After having ripped it apart, I continued with the blouse. (Think it costs around ?80alone). Since it was wet from the mud, it was very easy to rip it apart. However, ripping the trousers was far more difficult. I decided to take them of and place both them along with the sad remains of the jacket and blouse in a small heap. Now, I started to step on them with the shoes until they were completely gone in the mud! Still, that wasn't enough - I was still wearing the shoes! But not for long!

Sitting down on top of the remains of the outfit, I removed the ankle straps, then the shoes themselves and put them carefully down next to me. Was I going to take them home and clean them up...? Don't think so - the way they had been scraping on sharp, little rocks in the mud for some time now, they would never be the same again. In fact, the heels appeared to be worn down to the plastic, just torn remain of the black patent at the very top. OK, I rose up and wearing nothing but the pantyhose (which was glistening in the sun), I started to step on the stilettos until they were completely gone in the mud. To finish things up, I "relieved" myself on the spot where everything was buried....Now, I was finally satisfied!

Fortunately, I had brought a sweater in the bag as well, so I had something to put on under the jacket. Everything was muddy on the inside, but looked fairly clean on the outside when I walked home afterwards. If only the neighbors knew....! Exciting....One more advantage was that there was nothing to clean up when I got home! Just stepped into the shower. Now, I'm just looking forward to developing the pictures. Too bad I couldn't take pics of the last part, but I wouldn't risk wrecking the camera as well.... Rather expensive piece of machinery... Although I was tempted....! High Heels and expensive outfits are not the only things I enjoy wrecking....Next time, maybe I should try to persuade my wife into doing something similar... Then I could take pics, or better yet: film the whole thing....

Hmm, we'll see.... It'll probably take some time for her to cool down her temper, when she finds out what is missing in her closet..!Until then, I'll just think of the remains of an expensive outfit and 5" black patent stilettos lying deep down in the mud a few hundred yards away.... Don't think they'll ever be found...