Mermaid Heel Novels & Stories

Serena heard grumbling before the door opened. “You look great! Who knew you had a figure under all the menswear?” Serena assessed the fit with a critical eye, making her cousin perform a full circle before nodding in approval. “Here, to complete the ensemble,” She extended cute yellow heels to the younger woman. Kat’s eyes widened at the bright color but remained silent as she put the shoes on her tiny feet. “Fuck! I can’t walk in these!” “Yes, you can. They’re barely 4 inches.” Serena admonished. “Try to walk,”

Nina also helped with my preparation. I chose the mermaid cut, emerald green off-shoulder dress surrounded with small diamonds. It has a knee-high slit which exposes my right leg. It is also a backless dress revealing may full back. My mom made a chignon bun for my hair, circled with a diamond hairpiece. Then I paired my dress with Aquazzura's Heaven pumps. It's made in Italy from clear PVC that's intricately embellished with glistening crystals and have twisted slingback straps. The slender 105mm heels are covered in silver leather to compliment the whimsical silhouette. My sister applied a light make up and a light pink lipstick. I stood up in front of a full-length mirror to check. My mom

And his head was missing. In the half-light of the reluctant dawn lay a shoe. From its size Mac deduced that the bearer was petite, likely no heavier than the average twelve year old. Yet it was sexy, sophisticated and undeniably high-end. Or at least it had been. Now the heel had broken off and it was plastered with drying mud. A short way off lay it's pair, unbroken, kicked off in haste. He moved around trying not to disturb the mud, there were barefoot impressions; not the rolling motion of heel-strike walking, but only the balls of the foot and the toes.

“These heels are killing me!” Her eyebrow raised like my problem wasn’t worth the penny. “Rebecca, that’s only 2 inches heels! You’ll be wearing at least 4 inches during the pageant. How will you be able to endure the catwalk and stand time?” “I’ll endure that, Gin… It’s just that---" Heiji ran towards me and handed a cold water. “You okay?”

This was the highest level of wealth she had ever witnessed. Then, the door to the Tesla opened fully, revealing a delicate, silver-glass stiletto. Eight-inch heels. Breathtakingly extravagant. The woman wearing them had legs so smooth they looked sculpted by the gods. And then, slowly, she stepped out in all her ethereal glory.

It was in a mermaid's style that flowed out from my knees, all the way to the ground. There was a big opening at the back with a low cut, that showed the dimples on my waist. In front, the neck dipped all the way to my navel, showing my cleavage. She applied stick-on bras to keep my boobs in place. On my feet, I was wearing an expensive pair of Dolce & Gabbana, a patent leather slingback with the D&G heels for bottoms. When Fiona, who was, by the way, very friendly and nice, showed me the price tag. I was shaking my head no and pushing it away really fast.

But when Kevan opened the box, Larissa realized she had misjudged the value— These shoes had to cost at least ten thousand and above! The silver uppers—as well as the heels themselves—were covered in tiny, glittering diamonds. There was also a light blue crystal bow on the top of the shoe. Just looking at it made one think of Cinderella’s glass slippers.

They didn’t even bother whether they live or die at all. However, Demrid knelt before such an omega, touching her feet to make her wear the special heels. My heart was thundering in my chest as this stunner of the century compromised my thinking power. In a hurry, I got up, disregarding the fact that the heel was still on. The disaster was bound to happen! As a result, my foot twisted, and I lost my balance. My heart hitched in my throat as I fell backwards. “Mommy!” As I tripped, Hayley screamed to alarm me. But it was too late. I was unable to stabilize my weight swiftly. The only thing left was to brace myself for the impact!

Clumsily at first, missing a few notes and blundering about on the musical scale. Yet getting better with each time, obtaining some bit of mastery, one after the other. “Are you ready, Lord Lyros?” The excitement in her eyes is tangible and it leaks into her voice. I turn and Adelaide is in a dress that takes my breath away. Her heels. She’s wearing heels with this outfit. The crystal stem of the heel gleams and leads to a pitch-black sole. Adelaide’s legs sit prettily in it, and a diamond-encrusted spiral holds the heel in place as it wraps around her leg.

Maryann said proudly while hugging Remmie closely. With that said Maryann brought out a pair of amazing heels. They were black stiletto pumps. But what intrigued me was the two daggers that were designed into the heel like little decorative pieces. But when Maryann pulled on the hilt the dagger came out with ease. “Now these two daggers are extra pieces. If you ever find yourself in need of something sharp to throw or even step on then the heels themselves will work. As Miss Remmie has already figured out. But the cool feature of any of your shoes is the GPS beacon that I have placed in each of the heels. Turn the Rubber piece clockwise 3 times and it will send an alert to the headquarters.”