A Pleasurable Discovery | high heels shoes story

One night I had dinner with my girlfriend Donna at her place. Tonight I thought it would be a usual night, considering how she likes to cook and had prepared candlelight dinners for me in the past but tonight seemed different. When I arrived, she seemed to have everything together on her dinning room table as usual but she welcomed me in even a friendlier way.

Many things attract me to Donna, besides her personality, sense of humor and cooking skills. She has a pretty face and smile, a great and trendy short brunette hairstyle, red manicured nails and a knockout slender 5’ 7” figure (without shoes on). Also, she looked fantastic the way she was dressed that evening in her knee length black skirt, a white short sleeve blouse and black and brown printed floral vest with black and brown trimmed 3” high heel T-strap pumps.

I had not noticed her wearing these particular shoes before and she seemed anxious to discuss them and then she asked me if I like them. “Are they new,” I asked? She smiled and said they are fairly new and Italian made but we have never discussed any of her shoes before or really any footwear for that matter. As much as it seems that we have in common, I am surprised that we have not talked about high heel shoes considering my interest in them.

We sat and had a long dinner. Donna laughed a lot during dinner and drank a bit more wine than usual, then she rubbed her foot with her shoe on against my leg under the table. This is not generally an unusual thing but she has never done this before with me. After we finished dinner I helped her clean up the dishes. A short time later we sat in her living room together, made some small talk, had an after dinner drink and then again she rubbed my leg with her right shoe as she was crossing her right leg over her left.

I looked down at her shoes as she rubbed my leg that time and I thought what a gorgeous pair of T-straps they are. They look a bit conservative but quite classy and sexy on her just the same. Of course high heels on a taller woman make her noticeably taller and now she is at eye level with me as. I also noticed that she had been wearing higher heel shoes over flats lately. We have only been dating for a few months and she has even had a pair of high heels on while wearing blue jeans once before. I definitely enjoy this but why I thought?

A short time later, Donna stated that she has a treat for me but I have to stay in the living room until she was ready and I could not peek at what she was preparing. Moments later she called me into the dinning room. She was on her knees in the center of her dinning room table with the T-strap pumps on with the sole side up on a serving plate and she had a thin light green ribbon tied in a bow around her ankles tying both legs together. At the same time, she was holding a squeeze bottle of honey open and upside down and was starting to pour the honey over her beautiful shoes. Seeing this, I was completely speechless.

She smiled at me then started to pour the thick honey on the backside of the beautiful T-strap pumps. I quickly took over as she watched me starting with the heels, dripping the honey slowly down on to the soles, down to the sides, between the inside left and right of both shoes and then on to her nylons. We said nothing for a moment and as I did this my heart was racing! This was to good to be true! I thought does she know about my shoe fetish? She then asked me to honey glaze the entire shoes with a small paintbrush she handed me. Of course I could not resist! The brush dragged slowly over the sticky surface of the shoes. I began to spread the honey starting with the heels, then the soles and then the sides as the same order that I started with pouring the honey.

Next Donna re-positioned herself, now sitting on the table with her shoes right side up on the serving platter. She then asked me to glaze the upper part of the shoes as well as the actual T-strap areas.

I asked her what the tied ribbon was for, and she replied “just to be decorative as a present for you”. I seem to think there may have been some degree of dominance she wanted to play out. She then said, “My feet and shoes are your captive dessert.” “Would you care to lick them?” She stated further. Yep, I was right about the dominance and I was eager to start!

I started licking the honey off the T-straps as she removed the ribbon and spread her legs lifting her sticky shoes off the plate and setting them back down again, now on their outer sides.

Without either one of us saying much at this point, she then confessed out of the blue a shoe worshipping incident with her girlfriend Michelle’s high heels as she was wearing them long ago as a slumber party dare game. She also said, “I also noticed a few minimized images on your computer of some wet and messy women’s feet in high heels a short time back and I knew you would love this but I have been nervous to pull it off.” I told her that was quite a pleasurable discovery in both our parts and perhaps the drinks helped a little.

Donna then stated, “I have been wanting to do this for sometime and I looked up the topic of various shoe fetishes by searching on the Internet after I saw a few of your images.” She wondered if I was upset that she was snooping around a bit on my computer, I laughed and continued back licking her shoes.

We both thought that this was quite a sensual experience and that it definitely intensifies our relationship. “We just needed to discuss some of or fantasies,” she explained. Oh boy, we could really have some fun now I thought! This is like having a blank check I thought. A short time later, she had shown me a number of other high heels she had, or recently purchased and stated that they will be offered to me the same or perhaps some other way if I so desire!

The next date I went over to pick her up at her place. We were planning to go out for the evening but before we did well, here we go again with another pair shoes and we may not leave for the night!