Slingfan

Hi all, I was at a shopping centre Saturday and had an amazing sighting of some strappy slingback wedges. I was standing there texting a friend when a woman in her 40's walked by in a white summery dress and a pair of 4 inch brown cork heel strappy wedges. They had a few straps criss crossing over her toes and a slingback which ran from the toe straps all the way up each side of the foot at around the heel. A small vertical strap 3 quarters of the way up either side of the shoe attached itself to the sling strap. As the woman walked her left strap popped on and off, except very low on her heel. Her right strap was low and as she walked by her right strap slipped off the bottom of her heel and became squashed. I could hear a deep slap caused by the extra weight of the wedges, which was amazing. About 20 metres of slapping later she stopped at a shoe repair shop which is located in an outdoor courtyard of this particular shopping centre. I, being only 20 metres away, watched with fascination as the woman flicked her left leg up behind her and removed her wedge sandal. She handed it to the repair man, pointing at the straps that looked worn out and squashed. He handed it back to her and she dropped it on the floor, then lifted her leg up behind her and raised her strap. She then took off her right wedge and handed it to the man. There she was standing with her left shoe on and her right foot on her tip-toes, exposing her sole. After a brief conversation the man handed back the right shoe to her and she again dropped it, slid into it and pulled her strap up high on her heel. It seemed he told her that she'd need to bring them back as it would take some time to fix her straps. She thanked him and walked off. I had just finished my text and was going to head to a certain shop to buy a new suit for an upcoming event. The woman happened to be walking that way too. From 15 metres back I saw her left strap fall in 3 steps, then flop on and off the very bottom of her heel with each step. Her right strap was edging down very slowly and after about 30 metres was halfway down her heel. About that time her heel came crushing down on her left strap and it became totally squashed under her foot. We came up to a set of escallators and I ended up right behind her. I saw that her wedges were a size too big for her. Her toes peeped out slightly over the front of the shoe and there was a large gap between her heel and the back of the shoe, exposing the white footbed. Her right strap was about 3 quarters of the way down her heel now, but se didn't bother to pull her straps up when she had the chance. Walking off the escalator a person in fron of us stopped suddenly. The sudden stop caused her right strap to just drop off and now she slapped along with both straps under her heels, her wedge flopping up against her foot. I arrived at the shop I was going to and she walked on. I wondered if she'd pull the straps up again that day in another effort to keep them up just for a little while. I'd love a pair of those same wedges....I'm on the lookout for a similar pair now!

Ironic towards women? I don't know about that. I only like heelpopping when a woman is walking confidently or normally, not if they are twisting their ankles and nearly falling over, I don't find that attractive. Most women I encounter who's shoes heelpop walk normally without difficulty, its only that the heel quickly pops off and slips straight back onto their foot. My girlfriend herself has no trouble walking in shoes that pop off, I just think that she doesn't want people to see it and I am a bit too nervous to tell her I like it. I haven't always got the most enthusiastic response from people who like high heels, or have heel 'fetishes' so I'm not sure how I'd go spilling my love for heelpopping with her....maybe little hints from time to time!

Hi all, I recently had an exciting experience at an event. My girlfriend wore a new pair of heels, nude colour 5 inch platform peep toe with small cut out holes all the way around the shoe. Walking into the event she said 'Hang on, I can't walk fast in these...they slip off my feet if I do.' Secretly wishing she'd walk faster so I could see the heelpop I slowed down for her. Inside she spotted a friend of hers and began talking. Another friend in that group said 'Hey, you two are wearing the same shoes!' I looked down and yes, both my girlfriend and her friend were wearing the exact same pair of shoes. However, her friends looked too big for her as there was a large gap at the back of her shoe and the sides looked looser than my girlfriends. My girlfriend said 'Do yours slip off when you walk?' 'Oh yeah,' said her friend, 'I buy mine a size large so they aren't tight on my feet'. As she said this she arched her foot out of her shoe with ease and then slipped back into her shoe, twisting her foot to show everyone that her shoes were a size too big. 'I bought 4 pairs of these in different colours, I wear them to work. I normally wear a gel insert to keep them on better but I've worn these out so much it makes no difference so....' I was trying to hide my interest but as she walked away to the bar I snuck a look and saw her heels popping on and off her feet sexily. I just loved the idea of buying shoes one size too big, even if it makes them loose at the back. I could imagine wearing them out with every day of wear and tear, the heel cups becoming looser and looser to the point that heel inserts no longer work. My girlfriend walked around trying not to stride out too much and have her heels slip off, however her friend just heelpopped along, making a little slapping noise as she walked. So amazing!

Hi Richie, Thanks for the response, much appreciated. I've never had a conversation face to face with other guys about women in slipping slings and heelpopping shoes, how do the conversations with your friends go? Do they like it?

Veronica had been overseas for a few months and had just returned to Australia. She called Christina and told her she was flying back into the Gold Coast on a connecting flight from Sydney the next day and organised to meet up with Chirstina and Tahnee after they finished work. The next day Christina left work in an eager hurry, excited to see Veronica after her long trip to Europe. She wore her usual business attire and her cork heel black round toe platform slingbacks. As was the custom with this pair her left strap had slipped long ago and had remained squashed under her heel for half the day. She saw Veronica outside the coffee shop they agreed to meet at and the two hugged and exchanged pleasantries. 'You look amazing!' said Christina, admiring Veronica's tan that she'd been honing on the Greek Islands. Veronica was wearing a black singlet, short denim shorts and a pair of unbelievably thin Havaianas Slims. The girls turned to go into the coffee shop and suddnly Veronica's left Havaiana broke. The strap in between her toes snapped. Veronica picked up her flip flop and examined it, concluding she just couldn't fix it short of buying super glue! Christina said 'It's OK, I have a spare pair of shoes in the car.' Veronica walked back to Christina's car with one foot barefoot and with her right Havaiana slapping. Christina text Tahnee to tell them they'd be a few minutes late. Upon reaching the car Christina reached in the back and pulled out her pair of black leather peep toe platform pumps and said to Veronica 'These should get you through.' The only problem was Veronica was a size 7 and Christina a size 10! 'Oh my God, how am I going to keep these on!' exclaimed Veronica, shuffling a few steps awkwardly. 'Just arch your feet as you walk and stride out, you'll step out of the shoe but they'll flop right back into place. Its better than shuffling around! Anyway, Tahnee wore them out a while back, said she got her slap on in a big way!' Veronica gave Christina a nervous grin and they strode back to the coffee shop. While walking Veronica did what Christina said, striding confidently and arching her foot. There was a gap of a couple of inches from her heel to the back of the shoe and her shoes would stay almost on the ground as her foot arched out of them while walking. The shoe would fling back onto her foot and make an enourmous slap. Veronica whispered nevously to Christina 'Everyone is looking at my shoes...' to which Christina replied with a cheeky grin. Tahnee saw them coming, greeting Veronica with a hug and then saying 'Way to get your slap on V!' 'These don't exactly go with the outfit.' joked Veronica. 'Do you want to swap?' said Tahnee, poking her foot clad in her low cut black ballet flats at Veronica's feet. The girls slipped out of their shoes and Veronica slid her feet into Tahnee's size 8 ballet flats. They walked into the coffee shop and Veronica was feeling a gentle heelpop from Tahnee's flats, which were only one size too big for her instead of the amazing 3 sizes too big that Christina's pumps were. Standing in line Tahnee dipped and stood on her tip toes, arching her slender feet out of the oversized high heels. They sat and all Tahnee dangled the loose shoes non-stop. After finishing their coffees the three girls went for a walk to the nearby shops for a bit of a look. After 50 metres Veronica had noticed her right ballet flat had been inching down the back of her heel. Accepting that it was as good as she was going to get after the epic heelpopping of Christina's pumps Veronica let the soft and well worn heelcup slide off the bottom of her heel. The first step after the heelcup slipped off produced a proncounced 'twock'. Tahnee looked down and said 'I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you I can never keep my right shoe on....you just can't stop getting your slap on today!' Veronica's left flat popped on and off gently and her right one was getting splattered under the weight of her heel, leaving her heel bare and free. Once again the noise from all three girls couldn't help but gain attraction from nearly all they passed. Jokingly Christina stopped and pulled her left strap back up, saying 'It's too noisy being around you girls!' No more than 10 steps later she'd lost it off her heel again, unable to keep the worn out and stretched backstrap in place.

I was at a Buck's Night for a friend who is getting married and the high heels of one of the waitresses at our function caught my eye. She was a brunette with wonderful calves and very sexy feet. On them she wore a pair of black 5 inch platform peep toe pumps. The material looked like suede. They looked a tiny bit to big for her as there was a very small gap at the back of the shoe. When she walked there was a slight heelpop, not stepping all the way out of the shoe but just a bit of movement. However, the noise is what got my attention. As she walked her foot would move slightly out of the heel, not all the way out of the heelcup but enough to create a visable wobble and the footbed of her shoes would slap against her soles, creating a slap. There was the noise of the leather inner lining of her shoes sliding against the skin of her foot, then the slap. When she walked on tiles there was a loud click, clack to go with the slapping, it was such an amazing noise! At one stage the waitress went out on the balcony of the place we were at for a smoke where I was quietly having a drink. She click-clack-slap-slapped out onto the balcony and I innocently said 'What's that other noise your heels make when you walk?' She said 'Oh, thats just my heels slipping. My feet get sore standing around in heels all night if they are tight so I buy them a little bit big for comfort.' I tried to conceal my excitement and remain casual 'Do you have trouble keeping them on your feet?' 'Oh, not this pair,' she said. She began to walk around the balcony to show me what was happening with her heels 'My foot slips out of the shoe a little, but not much. That's whats making the noise, my shoe sort of slaps up against my foot when it slips.' 'That must annoy you' I said 'Nah, I'm used to it, I don't like my shoes too tight.' she replied. Later on in the night the other waitress, who wore an amzing pair of 5 inch black leather peep toe platform slingbacks with elastic instead of a buckle said to the guys 'Do you mind if I take my heels off?' The boys said thats cool and she walked over to where she'd left her handbag and arched her feet so the backstrap began to slip. Her left one fell off in 2 steps but her right one stayed halfway up. She slapped over to her bag with one strap up and one down, kicked her left shoe off and the wriggled her right foot for a second or two until that strap fell off, then she kicked that shoe off next to the other one. It was one amazing night of sexy heels.

After smashing her pointy toed slingbacks to death every day at work Christina had changed up her work shoes every now and again to keep things interesting. She wore her pair of cork heel round toe platform slingbacks with the ever slipping left strap, walking around uneven with her elft strap squashed and flailing under the weight of her sole and heel and her right strap up high and proud on her heel. Christina also wore a pair of 4 inch black patent leather peep toe wedges which gave the slightest little 'pop' when she walked. The heel cup gave more of a wobble than a definative heelpop but as the day got longer at work and her toes slid further down into the shoe her wedges began to give a little pop as she walked around. Another day Christina wore a pair of pointy toed pumps which stayed faithfully on her feet but she dangled them like mad under her desk and flopped them back and forth as her shoe barely clinged to her toes. One day Christina decided to wear a pair of bare strappy slingback sandals to work. It was quite warm and although bare her sandals would still go with her business attire. She'd recently bought a pair of black 4 inch high heels which had a strap over her toes and a twisting strap running up the outside of her foot. That twisting strap turning into a backstrap and wrapped around her heel and finished on the inside of her foot. The backstrap had elastic only, no buckle to tighten it if it began to fall. Christina had worn them a couple of times around the house but never for a full day. She slipped into them, slid her backstraps high onto her heels and click clacked to her car and drove off to work. Christina parked her car in the basement carpark at work and click clacked to the elevator. She noticed some slippage in her left backstrap so she flicked her left leg up behind her, bent down and gently slid her wayward strap higher up on her heel. The elevator stopped on her floor and Christina walked to her office and to her desk. By the time she got there her left strap was about an inch from fallingo off her heel. She once again raised her strap and then sat down and got to work on some paperwork she needed to go get done. At lunch Christina decided to go to a cafe she often visited for some coffee. About a minute into her walk there Christina had to stop to pull up her strap again. She was getting excited playing this little game of keeping her strap up but decided the next time it fell she would just leave it that way. Standing at the cafe Christina had her right strap all the way up and her left strap clinging to the bottom of her heel. It was nearly ready to fall but was still hanging on to the last bit of her heel. As she shuffled to get some sugar for her coffee her left strap lost its grip on her heel and fell under her foot. Now with one strap up and one down Christina slapped to a seat and proceeded to put on a dangling exhibition with left shoe, her fallen strap enabling her to dangle seductively. After finishing her coffee Christina walked back to her office with her one failed shoe banging against her sole with a crisp, clean slap. Walking into the office everyone knew Christina was back from lunch. She was famous for her slapping shoes and the noise of a high heel cracking against a bare sole was usually the signal that Christina was around. She walked around the office all afternoon with one strap down. On the way home she decided to pull her right strap down and walk strapless, using her slingbacks as slides or mules and slap as she walked. Click clack SLAP, click clack SLAP she went as she walked to the cafe again after work for another coffee. Another young woman bumped into her and Christina stepped out of her high heeled sandal. The young woman said 'Oh I'm so sorry, I made you lose your shoe!' Christina said 'It's ok, goes with the territory....my strap never stay up so I step out of my shoes quite often!' The young woman replied, 'I hate it when my shoes do that, I have this pair that just won't stay on my feet...I end up just giving up like you and walking on my straps.' Christina replied 'I'm used to it, I kinda like it now!' and walked off. The young woman stared and Christina's feet, her bare soles beimng exposed as she arched her foot with each step and the high heel rocketing up and slapping her foot.

Olivia was going to a charity ball being held in a Casino function room. She put on a black dress that sat a few inches above her knee, had no straps and a bow on the chest. It hugged her thin but curvy body and looked amazing on her. On her feet she wore her black leather slingacks with the one strap across the toes that she wore to Kingscliff with the girls. She looked sexy, but elegant and looked forward to a night click clacking in her heels. While walking around her house she noticed her left strap was edging down. Olivia wasn't as keen as usual to get her slap on as she was with a whole new bunch of friends and would be around some fairly 'high brow' people at the event so she decided to try and keep her strap up each time it fell. She caught a cab there, fixing her strap before she left her front door. Olivia was dropped off right outside the Casino foyer. Walking sexily through the foyer she could feel the stretch of the elastic in her left strap increasing with every small shift it made down her heel. After 30 seconds she bent down to fix the slipping strap. 'How many times am I going to have to fix my strap' she thought to herself. Olivia rounded a corner, walking past the gaming area on her left and a bar on the right and headed into the function area to find the friends she knew were attending the event. Halfway there she stopped in her tracks to lift her left strap again. Olivia found her friends in the foyer outside the function rooms, mingling with others before they entered the charity ball. Olivia had to raise her strap again, although it got no comment from her friends. The girls entered the function room and over the next hour they sat and ate their entree, listened to a few speeches and mingled with others around the room. During this time Olivia has to flick her leg up behind her and raise her strap with her index finger 9 times. After the last delicate fix of her strap a woman she was talking to reached into her handbag and said 'I've got some double sided tape if you want it,' and looking down at her own well behaved slingbacks, 'I never used to be able to keep my shoes on either but these help a lot.' Olivia demurred politely but began to have some second thoughts about being seen at this function with a wayward strap. Sitting down at her table for the main course Olivia text Christina. 'I don't think this is the crowd for losing my slings. Just got offered some double sided tape. Should I take it ' Christina replied 'Just get your slap on! You should see Angel, she's wearing her knee highs and she can't keep them up!' Olivia thought 'Oh stuff it, I don't care what these people think about my strap falling down' The next time she got up to go to the restroom Olivia lost her strap after 20 steps and left it down. She now had nothing but the thin strap over her toes keeping her foot in her sandal and the footbed slapped hard against her soles. People began to turn to see where the sound was coming from. About 30 minutes later there was a lucky door raffle for 3 nights accomodation at the Casino. Up on stage they called out 'green ticket, number 42'...Olivia's ticket! She had to go up on stage to collect her prize! Olivia strode up to the stage, her left shoe flopping wildly and getting more than a few glances of those she walked past. Negotiating the steps she then slapped up to the presenter to collect her prize. The slapping of her left heel with its squashed and useless backstrap was picked up on the stage microphone, echoing around the room. Olivia text Christina 'Oh my God, I just won the raffle and had to get my slap on up on the stage in front of everyone!' Christina text back quickly 'Oh my God! I hope someone got video of it lol, way to get your slap on Liv!'

Hi Lesia, Would love to talk too. Those slings sound great. At all the weddings I've been too slipping straps always seems to be a problem for lots of guests! How long did it take for them to fall down? I think there are more people out there that like slingbacks slipping than care to admit it, something about the strap falling down and the slapping of the shoe is just amazing! Do you own many other pairs of slings? Hope to hear from you soon. Slingfan

Wow great story! I did this to a girlfriend's pair of slingback wedges, except they only had an elastic insert at the back of the strap, so I worked it through my hands for a few mintues. Next time I saw her she kept losing her straps every 10 steps. She kept pulling them up everytime she stopped but in a few steps they fell off again and she began slapping loudly. After another month of wear the straps slipped in 3 steps and she had no way of keeping them up at all. For some reason she kept trying to pull them up!

Hi Expertise, its great to hear from another loose slingback fanatic! I'd love to share some stories, pictures, etc. I have a lot of pics of celebrities in squashed straps that I could share too! What makes you love slipping, slapping slings so much?

Christina had a cousin from Melbourne called Angel and she was coming up to the Gold Coast to visit for a week. Angel was 30 years old, a brunette with a fit curvy body and muscular but not big calves. She often had an almost Japanese style of dressing and when Christina picked her up from the airport she was wearing a short black skirt with a black colared blouse, sleaves rolled up, 5 inch black round toe leather pumps and black knee high stockings. The only problem was Angels knee high stockings were scrunched up halfway between her ankle and her calf. Chrisitina and Angel hugged and as they did Chrisitna arched her feet out of her almost paper thin Havaianas. They engaged in a bit of small talk and as they did Angel reached down and pulled her stockings up to her knees. 'My stockings have just about had it' she said to Chrisitina. 'My friends would love to meet you!' Christina said 'They are always wearing loose stockings or loose shoes, we've actually got a little club going!' She then went onto explain the whole 'Get your slap on' story to Angel. 'You girls are naughty!' said Angel. As they walked to the baggage dropoff Angel's stockings began to slip again. She fixed them while waiting for her bags but by the time they'd walked to Christina's car they'd fallen down again. Angel looked quite a sight in her slinky stockings that edged down her calf until they scrunched up near her ankle. The next day Christina and Angel went to breakfast in Broadbeach with Tahnee. 'Do you want to get your slap on with us? 'Christina asked Angel before they left 'Why not' she replied 'sounds like a bit of fun to me!' Chrisitina decided to wear her battered old leather pointy toed slings. As she walked around the house she lost her backstraps in a few steps and that familiar slapping sound began to echo around the house. Angel wore a pair of 4 inch cork heel tan slingback wedges. Her strap was done up tight but had 3 extra holes in it. The buckle was adjusted to the last hole. Angel's toes poked out of the peep toe, a small gap at the back of her heel to the back of the wedge was showing and her left strap began to creep down her heel. A minute after leaving their car and walking to the cafe they were meeting at Angel's left strap rolled under her heel. She stopped midstride and raised her leg in front of her and pulled her strap up with her right hand. 30 seconds later her strap had fallen off again. Chrisitina was slapping along, not even bothering with her straps after they fell the first time. 'So you wore those to work every day?' asked Angel. 'Nobody in your office would be able to hear themselves speak with all your slapping!' Christina replied 'Well, I couldn't sneak up on anyone, that's for sure!' Tahnee was waiting outside the cafe. She had on her low cut black ballet flats that showed heaps of toe cleavage. Angel checkily said to her 'Christina promised me you'd be getting your slap on with us today, I've even tried to join in!' showing Tahnee her squashed left strap as she talked. 'Oh no, I will be,' said Tahnee, 'just wait until I start walking!' Walking to their table the girls noticed a few people turning to see what the noise was, as they were making a loud click clack and slap, slap noise. Angel noticed the heel cup of Tahnee's right ballet flat was collapsing as she walked, edging lower on her heel. When they took their seat Tahnee reached under the table and yanked her heel cup higher onto her heel and back into shape, then proceeded to dangle her flats so much that there was a 'cupping' noise cuoming from her heel slipping in and out of her flat. When they finished their breakfast and got up to leave Angel fixed her loose backstrap and Tahnee again fixed her heel cup. Chrisitina didn't even try to keep her straps up, they'd only fall in a few steps anyway. The girls took a walk around Broadbeach and within 30 seconds of leaving the cafe Angel began to slap loudly as her left strap simply refused to stay up. She could also feel her right strap getting a bit lower but it was only slipping very slowly. Suddenly as they walked along a loud flopping/slapping noise started to come from the direction of Tahnee. Angel looked down and saw that the back of Tahnee's right ballet flat was now crushed under her foot and her heel was bare. Her flat had fallen off and Tahnee was getting her slap on in a big way. 'You girls are so funny, teasing all these people like that!' said Angel in reference to all the people staring at their feet. Finally Angel's right strap also fell off and she now clunked around in her wedges making an even louder noise. 'This is actually kinda cool' she said 'it beats getting annoyed because you can't keep your straps up!' Right as Angel finished talking Tahnee walked out of her right flat, leaving it a metre behind her sitting on the ground, the heelcup flattened. 'Oops' she squealed and walked back to slip her slender foot back into her lost flat. Christina and Angel exchanged a smile, Angel was right, getting your slap on was so much more fun than worrying about slipping shoes!

Most of my slingbacks slip down on my left foot only, alhough my new pair of slingback wedges pop on and off my left foot and slip down on my right. The slapping is so sexy!

I agree with JoAnne, I absolutely love to see flopping high heel pumps (or even flats), that slapping, cupping, twocking noise is amazing. Too see someone walk confidently with heelpopping pumps makes it even better. It certainly turns a few heads too!

Thanks for the reply. Yes, for me high heels are a sexual thing although I do find strappy sandals comfortable. I think this makes it a bit harder as many people here like high heels for reasons other than sexual gratification. Seeing loose backstraps and heelpopping does excite me in a sexual way and its always been this way since I was old enough to have those feelings. I find it difficult to discuss my situation with high heels because it isn't a choice of wanting to wear heels outside for fashion or what not but because it excites me sexually. That is private knowledge for me and although I want to talk heels and slipping slings, etc I also don't want people to know about my fetish for fear that they'll think I'm weird, which I'm not because I'm a perfectly normal young guy. Its kind of a catch 22 situation.

Hi guys, I'm 25 and I mist agree with all of you that its very hard to find high heel friends of a similar age. The majority of people I've talked to on this site have been much, much older than I. It was partcularly lonely as an 18-19 year old, not knowing if anyone else was really out there. My fetish for high heels (and women's shoes in general) started when I was a little boy. I loved hearing the click clack of heels on the floor as a boy. I then noticed women who's sandal straps had fallen down. Each week I'd go with my mother to the shops of a Friday after school I'd see some women pulling up their slipping straps or walking around with their straps having fallen off. I then began wondering what that would feel like. At around 11 or 12 I jogged up the road to the shops and bought my first pair of heels, a pair of high heeled sandals. I actually got caught by my mother, which was really awkward, however I kept buying heels (although I normally threw them out as I felt guilty). At around 13 I bought a pair of shoes (maybe my second pair?) and as I walked my left strap began to slip down. I just couldn't keep my strap up and I finally knew what it felt! I then started noticing women walking with pumps that flopped on and off their feet and I fell in love with heelpopping too. Over the years I've bought and discarded many heels, sandals, flats, etc. I've picked up loves for shoes other than slingbacks along the way including pumps, ballet flats, havaianas, strappy sandals, and so forth. Growing out of my teens my feet stopped growing and I finally settled into size 11 women's shoes, although some pumps (especially pointy toe) are very tight. Ironically, given to my love of slipping straps and heelpopping, my left foot is slightly smaller than my right and my straps always fall down on that foot, I often end up heelpopping as I walk in pumps and m6y heelcup slips down in ballet flats after a while. All along I've had to keep this to myself, battling periods where I told myself I could no longer buy and wear heels, periods of guilt about it and times when after every purchase I'd discard them days later. Its an ongoing process. I wish I had someone to share my fetish with, but as a young person its very hard to feel 'different' and although I'd have no idea if any of my friends were receptive to the idea of my fetish I'd never, ever have the guts to bring it up. My girlfriend knows I like heels and I've told her that I like it when her straps slip down but we haven't discussed it much and she doesn't have any awareness of the extent of my fetish. Again, perhaps I fear rejection over it. I'd love to share stories and experiences with anyone around my age, it would definately be a help to each other. Although I've written a few stories in the first person pretending to go out dressed 'en femme' and wearing my heels I'm afraid they've only been stories designed to fit in a bit more with those who enjoy streetheeling (and also indulge in some high heel fantasy!) and I've only been game to wear heels at night in a park or some flat slingback sandals walking at night around the street where there's been no traffic.

Thanks Southpark, I hope there are other people out there who like these stories too! Would love to hear from you all! Have you seen any slingbacks in action lately?

While on their girls trip away to Kingscliff Christina, Tahnee and Olivia went out for dinner and a few drinks. It was a little bit cold that particular night so Tahnee put on a pair of black 5 inch pointed toe knee high boots and Christina wore her 5 inch leather round toe pumps with stockings. Olivia, however, was dying to wear a new pair of heels she'd bought recently and wanted to show them off to the girls. Olivia wore a black above the knee dress that had a low cut v-neck and shoulder sleaves. She then pulled out her new heels and slid them onto her feet. They were 4 inch black slingback sandals, with one thin, bare leather strap over her toes and a backstrap that began 3 quarters of the way up her foot. They were very similar to Christina's silver ones, except Olivia's had no buckle, only elastic at the back of her heel. She click clacked into the lounge of their hotel room and immediately received a bunch of compliments about her heels from Christina and Tahnee. 'Is there a chance you might get your slap on tonight?' Christina jokingly said. 'I don't know, they are only new but the straps stayed up when I tried them on in the shop...we'll see' replied Olivia. The girls were going to the hotel's bar and restaurant, about a 300m walk by the time they went through the hotel, outside and around the corner to the bar. It seemed like Christina was the one who would put on a high heeled show on this night. Her smaller left foot was slipping out of her pump when she walked, the leather heel cup struggling to hold onto Chrisitna's silky stockinged foot. Olivia and Tahnee noticed the gentle 'twock' that was coming from Chrisitna's left foot and both took a cheeky glance to see her shoe heelpopping. Her right pump stayed on faithfully, however the longer she walked the looser Chrisitna's left shoe became. By the time the girls reached the bar the noise from her shoe was a loud 'clop' as her toes had slid down into the shoe and her silky stockings made it hard to keep her shoe on her foot, making for an exaggerated heelpop. Olivia's backstraps had stayed up the whole way, although the stretch in the elastic at the back of her heel made the straps feel delicate and ready to fall off any second, but they remained well behaved...at least for the time being. The girls ordered a meal and a few drinks and sat down together at a table in the bar area. There were quite a few people in the bar and the three attractive girls caught the attention of some guys who were enjoying a drink at the bar. One particular group was fascinated with Tahnee's knee high boots, constantly looking at her legs, with her right leg crossed over her left. Tahnee said to the girls 'It was so cold outside that I thought I'd wear my boots but its a bit warm in here....my legs feel hot.' She leaned down and unzipped her right boot, leaving the zip wide open all the way down her leg, making the part of her knee high boot that runs up her calf floppy and loose. The girls giggled to one another as they saw the guys at the bar trying hard not to stare at Tahnee's open boots. Olivia got up and went to the bathroom after they'd finished their meal. As she walked in the door she left an extra stretch in her left strap. As she walked back to the table she could now feel her backstrap inching lower down her heel. The girls got up and walked to the bar. Tahnee didn't bother to zip up her boot, leaving it loose and open as she walked to the bar. While waiting in line behind Olivia Tahnee raised her leg in front of her slightly, leaned down and zipped up her boot. While doing this she noticed Olivia's left strap was halfway lower than her right one. She tapped Christina on the shoulder and pointed it out. They smiled at one another cheekily. Almost as if Olivia knew they would be looking at her now stretched out and slipping backstrap, she lifted her left leg up behind her and slid her strap up with her index finger. Walking to another table in front of a TV Olivia's strap slipped to halfway down again but this time she left it there as she sat. While sitting, the wriggling and movement of her feet caused Olivia's strap to inch down another centremetre. After several more drinks the girls decided to get some gelato from a shop 100 metres away from the bar. 10 metres outside the front entrance to the bar Olivia's left strap rolled off her heel. Suddenly her left shoe was slapping like mad. With only one thin strap over her toes Olivia was getting some massive arch while walking, her heel reaching almost 90 degrees to the ground, her shoe sitting on the ground with the backstrap lying useless on the footbed, and then rocketing up and cracking into her heel. With all three girls click clacking and the huge SLAP coming from Olivia's loose shoe the man in the gelato store poked his head around the corner to see what the noise was when the girls were still 30 metres away! 'You girls certainly know how to make an entrance!' the man joked as they approached the counter. 'Yeah, Olivia here likes to get her slap on and make sure everyone knows she's coming' said Tahnee jokingly, even though the man in the shop had no idea what 'get your slap on' meant. On the way back to the appartment Christina egged Olivia on to pull down her right strap just to see how loud it would be to walk with both straps down. Olivia laughed and reached down and slid her right strap off her heel. Walking through the hotel lobby the nightstaff at the desk looked up as the noise caught their attention. Both Olivia's heels were banging against her soles, making a crisp, loud slap to go with the click clack of her heels. Hoping in the elevator to go up to their rooms the girls were laughing at the attention they received. 'okay, okay, that's enough!' Olivia laughingly said, tugging her straps back up high on her heels. 'Aww, you're no fun!' said Tahnee, still giggling and laughing. By the time they reached their room Olvia had lost her left strap again. 'Since I met you girls, ' she said to Christina and Tahnee, 'I just can't stop getting my slap on!'

Awesome! Did you see her fix the straps at all? Went out last night and saw a girl in her early 20's in a pair of black fishnet stockings and a pair of black peep toe slingbacks with a wooden platform and heel. They are about 4-5 inch and show massive toe cleavage. This girls straps were forever slipping and she kept fixing them everytime they got low. She was losing her straps just shuffling on the dancefloor yet she wouldn't let them stay down. I must have seen her fix the straps 10 or 12 times, each time when the straps were millimeters from falling off her heel. I did see her walking up some stairs to the bathroom and she'd lost them under her heels but she pulled them back up again at the top of the stairs. It was so hot!

Christina, Tahnee and Olivia booked in a girls trip to Kingscliff, where they'd gone for lunch a few weeks back. They were staying at a beautiful resort for a few days and planned to chill out on the beach, by the pool and maybe go out one night. They arranged to meet outside the resort at 1pm. Christina had on a pair of metallic grey Havaianas slims that were one size too big for her. Her straps sat loosely and didn't even touch the top of her foot. She had a gap at the back and her heels sat in a small, smooth depression at the back of her flip flop. Olivia turned up in her battered Rubi flip flop sandals, walking with bare heels because her backstraps were predictably squashed under her heels. When she first put her sandals on Olivia pulled up her straps. They fell in 10 metres and she'd left them down ever since. Tahnee arrived in her low cut blavk ballet flats. Upon stopping to meet Chrsitna and Olivia, Tahnee flicked her right leg up behind her and fixed her falling heel cup. 'I've been getting my slap on all morning!' said Tahnee 'My flat keeps slipping off!' The girls headed into the foyer to check in. By the time they rached the reception desk the heel cup of Tahnee's right flat was scrunched up at the bottom of her heel, ready to fall off completely. The girls checked in, grabbed the keys to their rooms and walked to the elevator. Three steps into that walk and Tahnee lost her right flat off her heel. With every step her squashed ballet flat flicked up and made a twack on Tahnee's heel. She didn't even bother to fix it and flopped all the way to her room. Even as the girls unpacked Tahnee didn't fix her shoe.The girls got changed and headed to a cafe for some coffee. Olivia left her Rubi sandals on and left her straps down. Christina slipped into her round toe cork heel slingbacks. She lost her left strap just walking around the room and just left it down. Tahnee, meanwhile, pulled out of her bag a new pair of 4 inch white peep toe pumps with a platform. They were a size 9 instead of Tahnee's usual 7. She slid her feet into them and her toes poked out the peep toe ever so slightly. There was large gap at the back of her shoe. Tahnee got up and clopped into the next room to meet Christina and Olivia. As Tahnee came heelpopping into the room Christina looked down and with excitement said 'Oh my God! Those heels are so hot!' Olivia said 'Who'd you borrow them from?' assuming this is what Tahnee had did because they looked 2 sizes too big for her. 'These are mine' said Tahnee, 'I loved wearing X's heels and they were too big for me so I thought I'd get a pair of my own' The girls laughed as they went out the door and headed off to the cafe. Tahnee's heels were going pop every time she took a step. Because the pumps were way too big for her Tahnee's heel slapped against the foot bed when the heel cup flicked back onto her heel. Her foot would arch up, slip out of the heelcup leaving the pump pretty much on the ground, then the shoe would rocket up and flop back onto her heel. It was making a combination of a slapping noise and a twock as the leather heel cup popped back onto her foot. Christina hadn't bothered to fix her left strap so now she had the one strap up one strap down look and was getting her slap on big time. By the time they got to the cafe Christina's left strap was sprawled across her foot bed and drooping off the side of the heel a bit. Standing in line to order a coffee she arched her foot out of her shoe and exposed the squashed strap. Tahnee also arched her foot, popping out of her pump and showing off her bare heel. Sitting down, Tahnee crossed her left leg over the top of her right and her pump just popped off her heel without any effort. Tahnee now dangled her peep toe, flopping it back and forth and swinging it on her toes. Tahnee got up to get some extra sugar and the girls watched her walk, as her heels rose out of her pumps with every step. Christina reached under the table and fixed her left strap. After their coffee the girls headed down to see the beach and Christina lost her left strap quickly. They slipped off their shoes and went down on the sands and walked and talked for about 10 minutes. Upon returning from the beach to the walkway the girls went to a tap and washed their feet of the sand that was on them. They then slipped back into their shoes with wet feet. Tahnee's peep toe pumps suddenly sounded like firecrackers as her wet feet caused the heel to flick back onto her heel quicker and exaggerated the slapping sound. Christina's wet feet caused both her straps to slip, the left one first and the right one 2 minutes later. Like Tahnee, Christina's heels now made a louder slap. The girls certainly got some looks as they got their slap on back to their hotel room, Tahnee heelpopping away and Christina and Olivia with their sexy, trashy squashed slings and flopping, slapping and bobbling shoes.

Wow those slingbacks are awesome. I love peep toe slings, such a cool style. You're other sandals are great too. It must be frustrating to be on site and not be able to wear heels when you want to. Do you ever have any issues keeping the strap up with your slingbacks?

Hi Christine, I'm from Australia too, although from the Gold Coast. Those orange heels are awesome! I love cork heel shoes, they look really hot! I can see why you love them so much! Do you ever wear slingbacks?

Have you noticed anyone getting their slap on lately Southpark? How about anyone in loose pumps?

Chrisitna, Tahnee and Olivia caught up over the weekend for breakfast at a cafe and to take a drive down from the Gold Coast to Northern New South Wales to maybe have lunch and have a drink at some bars. Christina slipped into her black Havaianas, which were now incredibly thin and smooth on the soles and footbed. Her toes hung slightly over the front of her flip flop and there was a gap at the back. Her heel rested in a small depression in the footbed from where her heel banged into it while walking and her flip flop straps sat lossely over the top of her foot. Olivia wore her black flip flip sandals with the forever slipping backstraps. Tahnee, meanwhile, decided to glam it up a bit with a new pair of white peep toe cork heel wedges she'd been dying to wear out. They were 4 inch, with a peep toe at the front, low cut at the sides and a long backstrap with elastic in the back and no buckle. The girls all met up at a cafe in Currumbin for breakfast at 9:30am and Tahnee was producing a deep slap even with her straps up. Christina said to her 'That's awesome, you don't even have to lose your straps to get your slap on!' Tahnee laughed and the girls ate their breakfast in a relaxed mood, chatting away about their last week or two. Christina dangled her Havaianas and arched her foot out of them. She dropped her flip flop on Olivia's foot at one stage because she was swinging her Havaiana back and forth vigourously. She caught a man on the next table looking at her dangling exhibition and the girls giggled secretively when she pointed it out to them. After an hour they got up and paid then left the cafe and walked to Olivia's car. Olivia's straps were clinging to the bottom of her heels. One final stretch and the straps flicked of her feet and became crushed. Christina was slapping loudly in her smooth Havaianas. After stepping over a gutter while crossing the road she lost her flip flop, the smooth bottom sliding off her slender foot and flopping upsidedown on the pavement. 'Oh my god!' she laughed 'My Havais are so floppy now! I can probably keep my pointy toe slings on easier than them now!' As they reached the car Tahnee felt a stretch in the elastic of her left backstrap. That familiar feeling signalled one thing: that pretty soon she'd be getting her slap on in a big way. The girls drove to Kingscliff, a nice beachside town in Northern New South Wales and walked around looking at some fashion shops. Tahnne could hear the slap from her left wedge becoming louder and louder the longer she walked. Olivia looked down and saw that Tahnee's left backstrap was halfway down and that Tahnee's left shoe seemed to be coming looser and looser. Tahnee flicker her leg up behind her whilst looking in the window of a shop and fixed her strap, although her leg brushed a surfer walking past with his board on the way up. Tahnee apologised with a sheepish smile then raised her leg up again to fix her loose strap properly. The surfer turned his head to watch while she did this. Christina leaned in and whispered 'I think you need to get your slap on soon!' Olivia had given up on her backstraps and walked around with her sandals basically acting as a flip flop and her heels bare and strap less. If she kept pulling up her straps everytime they fell she'd be stopping every minute to do it! Tahnee, however, was fixing her left strap every 5 minutes which was almost teasing Christina because she wanted to see Tahnee get her slap on and give up on the strap. The girls headed on down to Brunswick Heads and to a pub for a drink and lunch. After a walk around, during which Tahnee raised her strap 3 times, they entered to pub and had lunch. Christina spotted the pool table and suggested the girls play some pool. After one game two young guys walked over and asked for a game. Olivia, who wasn't every good said 'Tahns and X, you play..I'll just watch.' Tahnee's left strap was almost 3 quarters of the way down her heel at the start of play. The girls were having fun playing pool and the guys, who were good players, were trying to be gentlemen and let the girls win for a while. Towards the end of the game Tahnee had to lean across the table to play a shot. She got on her tip-toes and with her left leg stretched out behind her arched her left foot so that her heel was almost at a 90 degree angle from the ground. Tahnee's strap was clinging dangerously close to the bottom of her heel. The guy who was standing behind her, Jamie, was staring at her arched foot, although he was trying hard not to. As Tahnee played the shot she gave a final arch and her strap couldn't hold on any longer. It streteched out and dropped of her heel, then her wedge heel flicked up a little and banged against Tahnee's sole. Christina saw Jamie take a deep breath when he saw it. Tahnee looked over her shoulder and said 'Oh, I lost my strap!' The guys laughed, Jamie a little awkwardly as he found it hard not to look at Tahnee's slender and feminine feet. Jamie then had an easy shot right in front of the pocket....and he missed! Tahnee and Christina exchanged looks, both pretty sure that Tahnee's falling strap and feet had caused him to lose his concentration! After Tahnee lost her strap she left it down. Walking around the table she slapped with one strap up and one down. The guys kept looking at Tahnee and her bare left heel. And suddenly the guys kept missing their shots! After a while the other guy, Brandon, said 'Does that annoy you with one shoe off?' Tahnee replied, 'Nah I'm used to it, I have skinny feet so lots of my shoes slip off. It doesn't bother me now' The girls actually won, with Christina potting the 8 ball with a similar shot Tahnee played when she lost her strap. Chrisitna's foot arched up and the guys got a good look at her sole, her beautiful toes with the hot pink nails scrunched up and her sole of her Havaiana smooth and shining with the sunlight from outside hitting it. The game was over and the guys invited the girls back to theirs for more drinks. The girls said no, as they had other things to do that day but got their number as they were really nice guys. Upon leaving Tahnee didn't raise her wayward strap, but instead got her slap on like Christina encouraged her to do. The noise echoed off the pavement wherever she walked and Tahnee enjoyed to loose and free feeling of her flopping, clopping wedge.

I was at an Engadgement Party last night and the Bride-To-Be was wearing a beautiful long blue strapless dress that covered her feet. She was wearing a pair of 4 inch silver strappy sandals, with a few criss cross straps over her toes and a backstrap that ran up the inside of her foot and came to a stop on the outside of her foot. The straps had a buckle on them. I'd not been able to see her shoes at all until the speaches from family and friends. She was standing up the front of the room with her fiancee and family while the speakers stood in front of her. All of a sudden she crossed her right leg across her body, exposing her shoe and leant down with her left hand and gently slid her backstrap up higher on her heel. The strap looked really low. I found it interesting because her dress was so long that no one could see her shoes or the fact that her straps were down yet she decided to fix her strap in front of the whole room watching the speaches. Later on that night I saw her walking through the room and her feet were poking out the bottom of the dress while walking. I heard slap, slap, slap, looked down and saw both straps flailing around under her heels. She walked around for a long time with squashed straps and then took her heels off. I saw them next to a couch in the fucntion room and both backstraps looked battered. Has anyone else had any experiences of very public slingback slips and/or having to fix their straps with lots of people watching?