Vegeta Heels Novels & Stories

I applied it to my body and gasped. “It won’t fit my face later.” Now than the dress I took was a high waist loose pants then my top was a crop top shirt. “Simple.” I said to myself. I put aside my clothes to wear and shoes or sandals I was looking to wear. “This,” a 3 inch high heel with fat heels was the first I saw. Such high heels are good because they do not hurt the foot as much, especially if a long walk will be done later. And one of my favorites is this high heels because no matter what you wear it will fit.

She grabbed a pair of high heels and tossed them to me. "How high are these death traps?" I asked, eyeing the eight-inch heels with a mix of awe and trepidation. "What? You want to party with models, you gotta look the part," Andra said, already slipping on her own sky-high heels. "The higher the heels, the more attention you get." I took the heels with a reluctant sigh, struggling to balance as I strapped them on. Almost losing my footing, I flailed—but Andra caught me just in time, laughing hysterically.

,he teased. "I am not", Keerthi glared at her husband. She was a good five feet six inches tall,"You are walking as though you are in a competition." Vikram shrugged,"You are shorter than me." "Wow. You are a genius." "Thank you. I know that too",Vikram grinned. "Seriously though. My legs hurt." "Should have thought of that before you decided to wear heels. We've come to visit places,not walk on a ramp."

The sharp sound of stiletto heels echoed on the marble floor. When the pair of black, red-soled high heels—identical to the ones Elara used to wear—appeared in front of him, Harvey's eyes widened in shock!

Cali spun and headed toward the back of the store, where rows of shoes and boots rested on metal shelves, arranged by sizes. “What size are you?” “Eight and a half.” “Ooh, ooh! Check these out!” Cali held up a pair of above the ankle red leather boots with four inch spike heels. Leesa grimaced. The boots were so not her. “No way. They’ll make me look like a hooker.” Cali looked down at the boots and grinned. “Yeah, they might be a bit too hot for you. I think I’ll keep these puppies for myself.” “Can’t I just wear my black leather knee-highs?” Leesa asked.

I give up. Soon, the most awaited moment commenced. It was the time for the show stopper to show up and flaunt the epochal piece of her squad. All the eyes were set on the middle of the ramp where the light was focused. The first glimpse was of a seven-inch high heel. Yes… seven inches! That’s quite a painful thing in a model’s life. Once they get on their heels they ought to tip-tap them in the right way so that they don't look like they are in pain. Instead, they need to show it like they are wearing sneakers.

he asked. Carmelita looked at me with complete panic. "The shoes," I answered without missing a beat. "The wedding heels. They're almost three inches high, and Carmelita is worried I'll trip and fall." Vincenzo looked into my eyes for a long moment while I did everything I could to keep a straight face. Then a small smile appeared on his lips. "Just hold on to me," he said. "You'll be fine." He glanced at both of us again.

Simone asks, standing up from her desk. “I’m a size 8 and 5”11” Katrina answers, shrugging her shoulders. “I’m pretty uncoordinated on heels on a normal day. I know I will need to practice.” “One step at a time” Simone says, going to the door. “Wait here.” Returning with a pair of shoes raising Katrina’s height by three inches; she hands them to her. “Try these on.” Katrina takes off her sneakers and puts the shoes on, tying the laces up. “The slope for your foot on these is steeper than a normal high heel” Katrina gasps, looking up at Simone.

"Speaking of feet, your boots look fantastic on you, Mom." "Yeah fantastically slutty you mean, but I guess that is why you bought them for me huh, Tony." Slutty indeed as the black leather boots with their 4.5 inch stiletto heels come all the way up to her knees. He doesn't bother to respond. Instead he gives her a wan smile indicating what she said is the truth.