Hello sexy shoes,
I'm a guy and find it fascinating watching you ladies struggle on precarious surfaces in impossible spikes. You look so hot tottering along, scraping and grinding the concrete as you somehow walk.
I found myeslf very excitied the other evening whilst out in Spain. I was coming out of the apartment when I heard the unmistakable sound of stilettos. As I came onto the main street, I saw in front of me, a blonde bit of serious totty. She was wearing a suit jacket, white pencil skirt and some of the highest spikes I've ever seen in public. I think maybe 6 inches of metal heel and no platform. Just a pump with one strap crossing her enclosed feet around the middle. My heart began racing as I watched her ass wiggle, hips shake and her pony tail bounce.
Her heels were scraping so loudly on the uneven and cracked street that I decided to follow longer than I needed...And then...impending disaster...A smooth, slippery section complete with a descending ramp. I kept my dsistance a bit to get a good view as she stopped in her tracks looking down at it, then looking at her feet (I'm guessing thinking about those stilts).
Then she went for it, holding onto the hand rail. What I saw in front that she obviously didn't (as I'm sure she would have taken her stilettos off) was that the hand rail stopped in the middle for a cross section. No sooner had she lost the support she was doomed...Click, tap, click, scrape, crunch, tap, tap. My sexy totty had tottered and tettered, slipped and fallen over. She looked around immediately and caught my eye. She looked so humiliated as I approached her (incredibly aroused I may add) and asked if she was ok. She was English, with a very sexy soft quiet southern accent. It turned out it was her first night and she was on her way to meet her friends in the restaurant.
It looked like her right stiletto had bent quite badly and her skirt was dirty. She seemed so upset with herself and got up to assess her heel damage. She started to walk but was struggling so badly I told her to take them off. After flashing me a cute smile she did, revealing really pretty, tanned feet with purple toe nails.
I called a cab for her so she could change and we arranged to meet up the next evening with mine and her friends.
The next night, what was she wearing? STILETTOS!...Open-toed this time, but no less high

You honey's love them don't you and so do I.
I'd be interested to hear of any mishaps or near misses involving you sexy girls and your sexy spikes...Please share.
Thanks,
James