"Get your slap on!"

[Slingfan]

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!'

[Slingfan]

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.

[Slingfan]

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.

[Richie48406]

Hi Slingfan, thank you so much for posting these stories, even for coming up with the idea. I wouldn´t exactly call it an obsession that drives me reading them, but popping heels and slipping slingbacks definitely have something. Best Richie 48406

[Richie48406]

Hey Slingfan...

I am a female and have a few 'issues'with my sligbacks....didnt realise you guys would like it....my latest pair of problem shoes are a pair of dune slingbacks in patent leather which i wore to a wedding at the weekend, i could not keep the straps up, so ended up giving up, i was not alone, many of my friends were also having issues!

Would love to talks,

Lesia x

Hi Lesia,

you really didn´t know that (at least) some of us like it? Wow, I can assure you, it is really something we guys talk about if we put our heads together to chatter... at least where I am living. I know, it probably sounds weird.

[Slingfan]

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?

[Richie48406]

Hi Slingfan, nice to meet you. you never had this topic? Oh, just try... In fact, it was me who started to make this point among my friends... and, honestly, I was stunned by the reaction. I don´t know if they all "like" it, but at least they realize it as something special, that is for sure. Try it, and you probably will be surprised, too. What really baffles me is that Lesia (among others?) obviously is unaware of the situation, but I don´t know - waiting for her response... Best Richie

[Slingfan]

Christina was on her first day of Christmas holidays and was bored. Tahnee, Olivia andall her other friends were working and Christina had nothing in particular to do. She decided to go into town and have a coffee and just relax and she decided she'd glam it up in some heels just for a bit of fun. Christina chose her white peep toe slingbacks with the cork platform, the ones with just the elastic at the back of the heel, the elastic that had become quite stretched from all the wear. She slung on her straps and walked to her car. After parking Christina had to walk about 300 metres to the cafe that she planned on going to. Her shoes were slapping against her soles and the straps slowly but surely began inching their way dow Christina's heels. 50 metres in Christina had to stop at some traffic lights. It was here that she decided to reach down and yank her straps up by her index finger, sexily lifting her leg up behind her and balancing on the opposite leg. Suddenly, what had been an overcast day turned into a wet one. A sudden downpour of rain came thundering down on all below. The pedestrian light went greenand Christina, with everyone else waiting at that light, ran across the road aiming for the shelter of a high rises building on the other side. By the time Christina got to the other side she was soaked and her straps were about to fall off. One by one Christina's straps flicked off the bottom of her heel and now she ran slapping up to the shelter of the high rises covered outdoor area. Giving herself a few minutes to dry off Christina pulled her straps up again and then carefully walked under as much cover as possible to the cafe. People were running around trying to get out of the rain, across roads and into cover. It had been overcast but fairly warm and it didn't seem like rain would fall, especially in a downpour like it had so not many people were carrying umbrelas. Christina made it to the coffee shop, ordered a flat white and sat down to drink it, watching the people outside getting saturated in the rain. Christina had lost both her straps off her feet on the walk to the cafe and now left them down as she sat and dangled. Her feet were quite wet and this made dangling a little difficult. She lost her shoe off her foot three times, the last time she just left it on the ground and her foot bare. Christina sat around for a long time waiting for the rain to stop. She slapped over to the counter and ordered a second coffee, arching her foot and slapping her shoe against her sole in a standing position while waiting in line. The rain didn't ease at all for a solid 45 minutes and Christina decided she had to just bite the bullet and get back to her car. She'd already been soaked once, what was one more time. She was able to negotiate the trip back to the covered outside area of the high rises near the traffic lights without getting too wet. She left her straps down and the slapping of her shoes flicked water up off the ground which she could feel on the back of her legs. She waited another 10 minutes under the high rise but the torrential rain wouldn't cease. Christina pulled her straps up on more time and when the light turned green ran into the rain and across the road. Halfway across her straps had fallen off and her soaked feet were causing her feet to slip out of her shoes. Just before the gutter on the other side of the road she had to jump a little as the rain had caused a 6 or 7 inch deep trough of water to be running along the gutter. As she did this her left shoe fell off and into the water. Christina balanced on her tip toes on her left foot, then slipped off her right shoe and bent down to the water and took her lost shoe out. It was absolutley soaked, and now her right shoe was also sitting on the pavement being pelted by rain. This is an interesting way to get your slap on though Christina. Christina then went to the torrent of rain water running along the gutter and washed the bottom of her feet as they'd got a bit of gravel on them from walking barefoot to pick up her shoes. She then slipped back into her shoes and pulled her straps up. She was so wet it was like she'd been in the shower so she casually walked back to her car 50 metres away. Her wet heels were so slippery that her straps just fell off them in 3 or 4 steps and now so had an ultra loud slap going, her wet feet causing extra slippage and a loud crack as her shoes hit her soles. Back in her back Christina took her shoes off and put on her Havaiana's for the drive home. Back at home she had a shower and dried off and then grabbed a hairdryer and set to drying her drowned high heels. For 20 minutes while watching television Christina carefully dried her slingbacks. They were still a little wet, mostly in the footbed so she wrapped them in a towel and threw them in the dryer for 30 minutes. When she got them out they were fine. Christina tried them on, pulling her straps up as high as she could and walked from her laundry to her lounge room. In 3 steps both her straps fell off. She pulled them up again....another 3 steps and both her straps fell off. The rain and drying had totally stretched the elastic in the back of the straps. Now her straps weren't even worth pulling up. Christina wore her heels around the house for the rest of the afternoon, walking on top of her straps and squashing them completely. This would be their default setting from now on thought Christina, pull them up and get your slap on after 3 steps!

[Slingfan]

Mandy had been to London to visit her sister Kelly. While over there she had seen a pair of black leather Louboutin peep toe platform pumps in her sisters closet. They were her sisters first pair of Louboutins and had 5 years of wear in them. Mandy asked her sister if she could try them on and Kelly said sure. She then said 'They are my oldest pair so they are really worn out, you can have them if you want.' Mandy was so excited, her very own pair of Louboutins! Mandy tried them on and they were a size too big for her. The leather was really worn in, making them very comfotable as the leather moved across her skin while she wriggled her feet into the heels. She took a couple of steps and the heel cup went 'pop, pop'. She didn't even care that they were worn out, in any event the girls back home would love her 'getting her slap on'!. 'I love them!" said Mandy. When she returned to Australia Mandy caught up with Tahnee for coffee as the girls normally do. She decided to wear her Louboutins and as soon as she slipped her feet into the worn leather pumps she knew she'd be having a memorable day of heeling! Walking out the door and to her car Mandy could hear her slender foot sliding out of the pump followed by the ensuing twocking noise as the heelcup flopped back onto her foot after she'd popped clean out of it mid stride. Walking through Surfers Paradise to the cafe all she could hear was 'click, clack, TWOCK, click, clack, TWOCK.' Several people turned and looked at her feet, noticing the expensive high heels that seemed too big for her. But Mandy was handling them well, walking with a confident stride and normal arch, seemingly able to ignore the pumps that were acting like a pair of slides on her feet. Tahnne stood outside the cafe in her low cut black ballet flats. Both backs had slipped down her heel and lay crushed under her feet. She arched her feet out of them, exposing the crushed heel cup with its now soft and mashed leather. She heard the click clack Twock noise coming from behind her and turned to see Mandy in her beautiful Louboutin pumps getting her heelpop on! 'Oh my God, I love your shoes!' said Tahnee. Mandy told the story of how she got them all the while showing her Louboutin clad feet to Tahnee, deliberately popping the shoe on and off while explaining they are a size too big. Tahnee noticed the gap from her heel to the back of the shoe and said 'You could really get your slap on in those! Can I try them?' So the girls swapped shoes, now Tahnee had the Louboutins on and they were two sizes too big for her. The went for a little walk and Tahnee giggled with delight as the sexy Louboutins flew off her foot with each step, thwocking back into placed with that loud and deep 'cupping' noise. Meanwhile Mandy lost the backs of Tahnee's flats even though they were as bit tight for her, so she got her slap on too! Tahnee and Mandy walked past a shoe shop and Mandy spotted a pair of gladiator style sandals she really wanted. She went in, tried them on and bought the sandals, immediately putting them on. They were very strappy and had two buckles on the outside of the foot to tie the sandal on tight. 'I dare you to wear them without the buckles done up.' said Tahnee. 'Challenge accepted!' said Mandy. Leaving the buckles undone Mandy's feet rose out of the normally secured sandal straps and the sandal slapped her soles slightly. The loose buckles on the outside of each sandal jangled while walking. All the while Tahnee was slapping along in the oversized and well worn Louboutins. The girls got back to the cafe, ordered and sat down at a table. Tahnee crossed her left leg over her right and immediately began to dangle. The oversized shoe just fell off her heel and hung there in mid air tantilisingly. Mandy arched both her heels out of the gladiator sandal straps and plonked them ontop of the jumble of straps at the back of her heels, squashing them all.She got up to get some extra sugar for their coffees and didn't bother to slip back into her sandals, walking with all ther gladiator straps squashed under her heels and the dual buckles on each sandal jangling. No long after this Tahnee dropped Mandy's pump off her toes accidently, causing loud 'clunk' on the floor. 'I night never give these back' she laughed. Mandy laughed back and said 'But I need them to get my slap on too!'

[Slingfan]

Christina had organised a week's leave from work to go back down to the Kingscliffe resort she and the girls had stayed at last year for some relaxation time. Work had been busy and she needed the break. For Christina it also meant bringing along all her favourite pairs of high heels to wear! She was looking forward to wearing them everywhere, even in her appartment by herself. Christina packed her trusty old pointy toed slingbacks with both the backstraps squashed along the footbed. She took her black cork heel slingbacks, her silver slings with the one strap over the toes, her gold slings with the criss cross straps over her toes that she bought in Sydney, her white peeop toe cork heel slings that had got wet and her pair of metallic silver Havaianas slims. On her feet for the journey to the resort were a new pair of black leather pointy toed pumps with a 5 inch heel. The pointy toe part was very low cut and so Christina showed a lot of toe cleavage when she wore them. They were also low cut at the sides and as Christina didn't want her toes jammed into the pointy ote uncomfotably she bought them one size bigger than usual. This meant there was a gap at the back of her heel and they popped gently as she walked. Walking into the hotel foyer to check in Christina heelpopped. The heelpopping was gentle so there was no slapping noise but there was a slight sounds coming from the leather sliding across her feet during the heelpop that combined with the click clack from her stiletto heels. Standing at the reception desk Christina stood on her tip toes while waiting in line, her heels slid out of her pumps exposing her soles and leaving the pumps planted to the ground. While checking in she slipped her left foot out of her pump and scratched her right calf with her bare foot. Christina then tried to slide her foot back into her left shoe but accidently kicked in onto its side, making small clatter. She looked down and tried to slide her foot into the fallen pump but couldn't. Christina said 'Excuse me' to the receptionist and reached down and picked up her shoe. She then stood up and flicked her left leg up behind her and in the same motion slid her shoe back onto her foot. 'Sorry, I lost my shoe.' she said. With the check in complete she click clacked up to her room. The female receptionist looked down to catch a glimpse of Christina's heels slipping ever so gently out of her pumps as she walked off. When she got into her room Chrisitina unpacked and pulled out her white peep toe cork heels. She slid out of her pumps, slipped into her slings and pulled her straps up. In the time it took to walk to the bathroom she lost both her straps. She left them down and turned the water in the spa bath on. Slapping out into her kitchen area she pulled out the complementary bottle of wine from the fridge and poured herself a glass. 'Here's to a relaxing week' she thought. She clopped over to the balcony overlooking the pool area with the ocean off in the distance and sat sipping her wine as the spa bath filled. She crossed her left leg over her right and dangled her shoe. She slapped her shoe back and forth against her sole, sometimes gently, sometimes rapidly. After a few minutes she checked the bath and finding it sufficiently topped up she turned the taps off,turned the bubbles on, slid out of her shoes and clothes and hopped in. After her relaxing bath Christina dried off and wrapped a towel around herself. She slid back into her shoes but didn't bother with the straps and walked over to the bed and turned the TV on. She lay on her stomach and flicked through the channels on the remote, all the while she played with her shoes against her soles, with both legs up behind her flopping her shoesback and forth. Eventually she lost her right shoe and it tumbled off the bed. She stayed with one shoe on and one off until she hopped off. Christina decided to go down to the beach for a walk so she changed into a very short pair of denim pants and a black tank top. She kicked her heels off and slipped her Havaianas on and headed down. Upon reaching the sand she didn't take her flip flops off, however walked down to the ocean and along the beach to the south. She let the water run over her feet and her slapping Havaianas, the slim straps bobbling after each completed step. At one stage a surge of water came halfway up Christina's calf and she stepped out of her left flip flop. She had to rush after it as it got dragged out with the tide but she got it and lifted her leg across her body and slid her lost flip flop onto her foot. After her walk Christina washed her feet of back at the hotel room and put on her 5 inch silver slings with the one strap over her toes and the backstrap. She adjusted the buckle to the first hole, which meant the strap barely touched her heels. She clopped along in the hotel room, slapping so loudly she thought the next door neighbours might hear through the walls! Her right strap became squashed but her left one dropped to about half an inch from the bottom of her heels, flopping on and off with each step, the very back on the strap not even touching her heels. Again she sat in the balcony dangling, even losing her heel at one stage and then leaving it neglected on the ground as she read a magazine and sipped from another wine. Playing with her heels was so much fun and helped her relax even more. She wore her silver heels all afternoon in her hotel room, eventually squashing her left strap as well. She checked her heels out in the mirror, observing the straps flattened underneath her feet and the back of her heels bare where the straps should be, then arching her foot to see the strap squashed by the weight of her walking. That night Christina went to the bar and restaurant downstairs for a meal and a few drinks. She wore a loose white dress with black tights that finished halfway just belwo the knee. On her feet she wore her black pointy toed slings. She thought she'd make a game of it and see how often she could pull her straps up before she gave up. It'd be an interesting challenge considering they fell down in 4 or 5 steps! Christina walked out her door and lost her straps, leaning on the corridor wall fixing them both. She then fixed them again in the elevator. Losing them in 5 steps after exiting the elevator Christina got her slap on until she left the front doors of the lobby, there she fixed her straps again. Entering the restaurant with splattered straps she pulled her straps up when she reached a table. Standing in line to order at the bar she lifted both straps again, her left by flicking her leg up behind her and her right by taking her leg across her body and using her left hand. While standing Christina then arched her left foot up so that the strap stretched out. The elastic in the back became wide and the strap clung stubbornly to the very bottom of her heel. The side of her left foot were above the sides of the shoe, the strap trying to hold on desperately. The worn out elastic eventually gave way, causing the straps to fall off the bottom of her heel. Now she ordered with one strap up and one down, lost her right strap on the way back to her table and decided to give up and wear the straps permanently down. Christina was totally relaxed, a nice meal and a few drinks on the way, a wonderful afternoon of chilling out behind her and a whole week of this and getting her slap on ahead of her.

[lesiasyrok]

hey slingfan and richie!!! Sorry for the uber slow reply.... ...love your stories keep them coming! I sympathise with the louboutin story!!! i have had the same problem with a pair which were my size! I honestly didnt know that you guys like this! My shoes are always slipping off and i usually end up dangling!! i will always remember going out for dinner with friends and wearing a pair of nude louboutin pigalles, they were loose as usual and when we sat down i began to heelpop and dangle, as you do subconciously! any how we had dinner and i dropped a grape on the floor, couldnt find it anywhere, so assumed that it had rolled somewhere. UNTIL, it came to leave.....the grape had fallen in my shoe.....squelch as i put my shoe back on....! They are now my yard shoes..... Love you all love to talk more! Lesia x

[Slingfan]

Hi Lesia, Louboutin Pigalles are one of my favourtite pairs of shoes. I've seen many celebrities wearing them but a size too big which would mean amazing heelpopping! So you wear your loose pumps to work do you? That must be fun! I saw a woman in a pair of black ballet flats yesterday walking into her office. They looked about a size too big and they flopped off her feet during eachstep. Wish they were 5 inch heels but they were still amazing!

[Slingfan]

Christina was still enjoying her relaxing week by herself, going to daily walks on the beach in her Havaianas, swimming in the pool at the resort, having wonderful breakfasts each morning and just getting away from it all. One day Christina received a package one day, much to her bemusement as she certainly wasn't expecting anything. She opened it up and found out it was from Tahnee. It containeed 3 pairs of the flat flip flop sandals from Rubi Shoes that Tahnee always wore. Tahnee had bought Christina a pair with the tan footbed and black straps, a pair of tan footbed with white straps and a pair of all black ones with a tan sole. A litte note said 'Hi X, Hope you are having a great time...I thought this might help you get your slap on! Love Tahns' Christina laughed out loud and began trying on her new sandals. The thin flip flop straps were so feminine on her feety and the small backstrap that came from the footbed where the flip flop straps ended was wonderfully delicate. She was going for a drive around the local scenic roads and decided on pair with the white straps with the tan footbed. She also brought her 5 inch round toe cork heel platform slingbacks, maybe she could have some fun with them too! Christina walked out of her room and down to the lobby wearing a pair of short denim shorts and a flowing white shirt with silver diamontes on the neckline and shoulders. On her feet were her new Rubi sandals and in her left hand she carried her high heel slingbacks by the straps. Her sandals didn't make any slapping noise as the backstraps were quite tight, however she felt the elastic stretching as she walked and by the time she got to the lobby her backstraps were halfway down her heels. Christina continued out into the carpark and by the time she reached her car her straps were 3 quarters of the way down her heels and now a small slap could be heard the lower they fell. Hoping into her car she raised her straps while sitting in the drivers seat and headed off on her drive. Christina drove to a town called Mullumbimby where there were some markets on. She walked through the main part of town towards the markets and felt the stretch in her backstraps. They seemed to be slipping quicker and quicker the further she walked and eventually she stopped to fix her straps high on her heels. A bit further and they were down the bottom of her heels again and Christina decided to pull them up just one mor time. She was standing in line for a soft drink at a stall at the markets when she balanced on one leg flick her legs up behind her one by one and slid her low backstraps up into place. A young man was standing behind her and couldn't stop watching as she did this, balancing on the one leg and lifting her straps with a delicate, feminine touch. Walking on, slowly perusing the stalls Christina's backstraps edged lower and lower. She spent a long time walking with the straps very low on her heel and before the final slip they sat a couple of millimetres off the bottom of her heel for what seemed like forever, desperately clinging to her feet. Then it was all over, in one step her left strap rolled under her heel and in the next step her right strap. After a few paced her right strap actually flicked back onto the base of her heel and for a while it flicked on and off while she walked. Her left strap was squashed, the outside of the strap dented inwards. Stopping to look at a stall Christina arched her left foot up in the air almost 90 degrees frim the ground. Her sandal stayed on the ground giving full view to the little backstrap that lay crushed on the footbed. After her trip to the markets Christina slapped back to her car and drove off back to the coast to a deserted beach she knew about. She decided to have a little more fun. She pulled a beach towel and umbrella out of her car and then grabbed her high heel slings and slipped into them. She put her flat sandals into her bag and walked through the 50m bush track to get to the beach in her high heels. Her left strap, as always, began to edge down. Occassionaly her heels would sink into some soft sand, making her strap slip quicker. Not far from the edge of the strack her left strap fell off and Chrisitna noticed her right strap was halfway down as well, which was unusal as it normally stayed up high on the back of her heel. Right before Christina entered the sand of the beach proper she yanked her straps back into place while juggling her bag, towel and umbrella. Her heels sinking down into the sand, Christina looked up and down the beach and saw no one, just a completely deserted section of beach with a clear view all the way down to Byron Bay off in the distance. Walking in the sand with high heels was prving difficult, made even more so becuase her straps refused to play nicely! Her left strap slipped off her heel and low her loose left shoe flicked sand up onto her legs. Finding a spot to put her towel down Christina lay her towel flat on the sand and then knelt down to screw the pole of the beach umbrella into the sand. Her left shoe with the strap useless under her heel flopped back, exposing almost her entire sole to the ball of the foot, which was encased in the round toe. On her right shoe her strap was low and the knelling action caused it to stretch over her heel. Upon leaning forward a little further her right strap stretched a little extra and popped off her heel, causing that shoe to flop back and exposing her sole. With the umbrella up Christina lay down on her towel on her stomach, flicked her legs up behind her and played with her heels, both straps loose and bobbling under her feet. She grabbed her phone and took a picuture of her feet and legs, on the beach in her heels and sent it to Tahnee. 'Getting my slap on at the beach' she sent. Tahnee received the message and giggled to herself, looking at Christina's legs with the beach in the background and black leather straps squashed firmly under her tanned feet.

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It was the last couple of days of Christina's holiday down at Kingscliff when she noticed the Real Estate agent when she was having coffee at a local cafe. She wore a pair of 4 inch beige coloured peep toe wedges that looked maybe half a size too big for her. As she walked along her feet slipped out of her wedges, leaving the shoe almost on the ground as she arched out of them mid stride. These heels flopped as she walked, a noise that Christina recognised from some of her own pairs of high heels. Christina saw her 3 days in a row getting coffee at the same cafe as her and each day she wore her slipping, heelpopping wedges. she seemed unconcerned by her loose high heels and the noise they made, which combined with the click clack of the heel on the ground caused many people to look down at her feet. With 2 days to go on her holiday Christina found herself standing next to the Real Estate agent while waiting for a coffee. Christina was wearing her Rubi flip flop sandals with the black straps and tan footbed. As per usual Christina's backstraps had slipped down and were now squashed underneath her heels. She saw the agent was standing and dipping, raising her feet out of her wedges and rubbing her feet up and down the footbed of the shoes. Christina turned and said to her 'Excuse me, where did you get your shoes? They are really nice.' Surprised, the agent said 'Oh, they are Tony Bianco heels, but I've worn them out so they are so loose.' As she said this she popped her heel out of her left shoe to show how loose they actually were. There was a small gap between her heel and the back of the heel cup. 'I'm actually going to throw them in a Salvo's bin, they won't stay on my feet anymore.' Christina said 'If you are going to throw them away would i be OK if I had them? I really like those heels. What size are they?' The agent said 'That would be OK, they are size 10 though.' Christina said that's great, I'm normally a size 9 but I can't keep most of my shoes on my heels anyway so the extra size up won't bother me.' They organised to meet at 5pm after the agent had finished work and Christina would pick up the heels. At 5pm Christina met up with the agent, whose name was Nadia. Nadia went to her car and pulled out a pair of black Havaianas Slims and put them on. She said to Christina 'would you like to try them on?' Christina slipped out of her Rubi sandals and into the wedges. 'They stretched out a bit as I wore them all the time,' said Nadia 'They ended up loose at the back.' Christina looked down and saw the same small gap at the back of the heel that Nadia had and took a few steps, heelpopping as she did. It was then that Nadia noticed Christina's sandals, both straps crushed onto the footbed, obviously hardly used. 'I have sandals just like those.' she said to Christina. 'My straps would never stay up on my heels so I ended up cutting them off.' Christina said 'Yeah, I have a few pairs of these and my straps won't stay up either, I don't mind walking on top of them though.' Nadia replied 'I just got annoyed at the strap under my heel, everyone could see it loose and useless when I walked so I cut them off.' Christina asked if Nadia wanted any money for the heels, which she said no to as she was going to give them away anyway. Christina picked up her sandals and said goodbye and thank you to Nadia. Walking back to her hotel room she felt the heel cups slipping off her smooth feet and then whacking back into her heels as her steps were completed. Walking through the hotel foyer the employees at the reception looked up as her heels were clopping and flopping, making an echoing noise off the tiled floor. Christina wore her 'new' wedges all night and loved getting her slap on in these loose, worn out and oversized peep toe wedges.

[southpark204]

Still love these stories keep them coming!

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Thanks south park, much appreciated! By the way if anyone has any ideas or experiences that you think would make a great 'Get your slap on' story I'd love to hear them! Anyone else out there who has been 'getting their slap on' or has seen someone else?

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Tahnee was going through her closet when she found an old pair of heels she owned a few years ago that she almost forgot she had. They were a silver pair of Nine West Accolia's, which were a couple of straps over the toes, a strap running up the outside of the foot which then becomes the sling wrapping to the inside. Tahnee used to wear them a lot when she was 18-20, the backstraps were stretched and worn out and Tahnee had put extra holes in the buckle to try and keep her straps more secure. They had 10 holes instead of the original 5. Tahnee was now 23 and hadn't worn them in a few years. The last time she wore them was at a race day when she was 20 and she'd spent the whole day fixing her backstraps because they kept slipping. At the end of the day she left them down, and as there was only a thin strap over the toes and the side strap that became loose when the sling fell off her heels slapped incredibly. Tahnee thought they'd be fun to wear again now and her friends were always getting their slap on and wearing their sling backs loose if they fell off. Tahnee adjusted the buckle of her shoes to the first and loosest buckle hole for a bit of fun. Because her straps had been tightened on the makeshift 10th hole for a long time when Tahnee slipped her feet into the sandals her backstraps now sat off her heel when adjusted on the first hole of the buckle. They also drooped downwards because they'd been squashed so much over the years when the straps fell down. Tahnee walked and her straps fell off in the first step. Tahnee slapped out into the lounge, sat down and slid her feet out of her delicate strappy heels and re-adjusted the straps to the 10th and tightest hole. Tahnee remembered when she kept having to add more and more holes in the straps because her straps kept slipping down quicker and quicker. She then grabbed her handbag, put her shoes back on, pulled her straps up and walked out to her car. Tahnee decided to go to a local cafe in town for a coffee and to reacquaint herself with her old pair of Nine West's. By the time Tahnee reached her car in the driveway her straps were halfway down her heels. When she first pulled her straps up they felt quite tight but now she'd started walking Tahnee could feel the elastic in the strap stretching when her heel arched mid-stride. Parking near the cafe Tahnee hoped out and began the 50 metre walk to her final destination. Tahnee's straps slipped off her heels about 15 steps into her walk. Her shoes were making a crisp slap against her clean soles and her straps were assuming their usual position, squashed slightly to the inside of her foot. There was one traffic light to cross before the cafe. Tahnee thought that maybe she might have to hurry across on the pedestrian light so she balanced on one leg and reached down behind her to pull up her squashed straps one by one. The pedestrian light turned green and she strode across the road feeling an instant stretch in her straps. by the time she got across her backstraps were clinging to the very bottom of her heels, the slapping getting louder the lower her straps slipped and 3 steps after reaching to other side they both popped off one by one and Tahnee resumed slapping loudly. Tahnee ordered her coffee and then sat on and outside bar type area to drink her coffee. She rested her feet on the bottom rung of the stool she was sitting on and arched her feet, leaving just her toes on the footbed of the shoe and exposing her entire sole, not to mention the backstraps plastered down on the footbed. Just as she finished her coffee a woman walked past Tahnee wearing 4 inch nude coloured pointy toed slingbacks. Both her straps were very low on her heels. Tahnee watched her stand at the same pedestrian light she'd stood at and lift her straps in the same manner. As the woman walked across the road against the light her straps inched down a small margin, however about 3 metres from the curb she had to run as a car came around the corner which she was holding up. The woman, wearing a business suit and shift combination with her heels ran on her toes, causing extra arch. In these 3 metres her straps fell quickly leaving the left under her heel as she reached the curb and the right only millimetres from completely falling off. The woman leaned on a light post and pulled both her straps up again and moved on up the footpath. Tahnee got up and walked back to her car with her heels backless, leaving the slipping straps under her heels. She saw the business woman off in the distance pulling her straps up again. Tahnee thought she should just give up and get her slap on instead of constantly re-adjusting her straps. Tahnee liked how she'd got used to walking with her straps down, so now it is comfortable and she doesn't fell awkward in her loose heels.

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Mandy and Tahnee decided to catch up at a shopping centre for a coffee and a bit of window shopping....and maybe some actual shopping too! Tahnee wore her peep toe cork heel slingback wedges with a white singlet, short denim skirt and a pair of knee length black tights. Meanwhile Mandy had slipped into a pair of cork heel tie up wedges from Wittner. There were straps over her toes, from the middle of these straps came the tie up ones, which looped through vertical straps 3 quarters of the way up her foot and were criss-crossed up her calves until they tied up. Mandy's straps were black and so was the footbed except for the silver Wittner logo. With her wedges many wore a summery white skirt and a loose black off the shoulder shirt. The girls were to meet at a takeaway coffee stall where they'd grab a coffee and then head off to look at some shops. Mandy had tied up both straps in a criss cross fashion to halfway up her calves. Even with her straps tied tight her wedges made a slapping noise as she walked. Where the straps first crossed were particularly low on Mandy's heel, especially the straps on her left wedge. As she walked Mandy felt her straps stretch down near her heels. The feeling was as if they'd begin to become loose, however they didn't at the beginning. Halfway to her meeting place Mandy noticed her left straps were getting lower on her calf, sagging ever so slightly. As she arrived at the coffee shop Mandy's left tied up straps were a good two inches lower than her right. 'Oh, I love your shoes!' Tahnee said, 'They are beautiful and strappy!' Mandy asked Tahnee how she was going, to which she said 'Still getting my slap on!', turning her left foot outward to show Mandy her squashed left strap, which had slipped down rather quickly causing Tahnee to walk with one loose slapping wedge and one normal with the strap secure and high on her heel. They headed into the shop and ordered their takeaway coffee's. While waiting for her coffee Mandy stood on her right leg, lifted her left one up in front of her, bent down and pulled her the up straps up so they matched the height of the ones on her right leg. To Mandy it seemed like her straps became looser as she did this and she wondered what would happen as they walked. As she began wondering the girls coffee's were ready, so with a coffee in her hand Mandy decided to just leave her straps and see what happens. Meanwhile, Tahnee hadn't bothered to fix her straps when she had the chance and continued walking with her one loose shoe slapping her smooth, bare soles loudly. Now while walking Mandy's straps began sagging much quicker down her left calf which in turn caused the first criss cross of the straps at the back of her heel to edge closer and closer to the bottom of her heel. The girls reached some escalators and hopped on them to go to another level of the shopping centre. Tahnee stood and extended her left foot back and arched her foot out of her loose shoe, with no strap holding her foot back Tahnee exposed her entire soul before sliding her foot back down with her heel crushing down on the splattered backstrap. At the same time Mandy tried raising her tie up straps once more. This time she definitely felt her straps become looser. 'This is going to get interesting!' she thought to herself. After hopping off the escalator Mandy's left straps began slipping quickly down her calf. They soon were halfway lower than her right strap, still proudly tied tight halfway up her calf. Suddenly the first criss cross of the straps slipped under the outside of her heel, causing her strappy wedge to become looser and slap louder.'Oh my God, look what's happened!' Mandy said to Tahnee. Tahnee laughed as she looked at Mandy's left straps down near her ankle, some of them squashed under her heel and the wedge slapping loosely. 'Can you still walk in them?' she asked. 'Oh yeah, they are just loose, but I can walk in them OK' Mandy replied. Mandy continued on, coffee in one hand, bag on her other shoulder, walking with one flopping wedge and loose tie up straps bunched down near her ankle. The thought crossed her mind to re-tie them but with a coffee in one hand she decided to keep walking. Tahnee took a photo of them on her phone and sent it to Christina 'Look at Mandy getting her slap on!' she said in the message. Christina replied 'I never thought of doing it that way!' Then, in the next 2 minutes Tahnee's right strap began slipping off. A gradual, almost non decipherable slippage had been occurring in Tahnee's right strap, however once it reached the bone in the back of her heel and moved under it her straps fell rapidly. Mandy looked at her as suddenly loud slapping came from both heels, Mandy realising the increase in noise meant Tahnee had now had both her backstraps slip off. She laughed and said 'Do you think anyone will notice us?' joking about the noise they were making in their wedges. Tahnee never pulled either of her straps up, preferring to leave them squashed under her heels. The girls saw another woman in her early 20's, obviously on lunch from her work as she was wearing business attire, pulling up the straps on a pair of 4 inch black leather peep toe slings. Walking around the perfume section of a department store she raised her failing straps 6 times. Tahnee whispered to Mandy 'She needs to stop trying to keep her straps up and just get her slap on!' Laughing together Mandy and Tahnee walked on and did just that.

Edited August 20, 2012 by Slingfan

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Mandy had a cousin, Alley, who lived on the southern end of the Gold Coast in Coolangatta. Alley was 26, blonde, 5'5 with an athletic build and small curvy hips. She was a sporty girl who was into Surf Lfesaving when she was younger and continued to surf in her spare time. She worked in a bank as a teller which didn't require her to wear high heels, so she normally wore black ballet flats to work. Not as used to wearing high heels as Mandy and her friends, Alley still loved to dress up when going out and slip into a sexy pair of heels. The problem was that Alley, a size 7 shoe, found that her correct size caused her heels to hurt when she wore stilettos. Her feet fit well into size 7 shoes but she found them too tight on the back of her heel which caused pain over a night of wear. A while back Alley decided to buy her high heels in size 8 to give her feet a bit more room to breathe and alleviate the tightness she felt at the back of her heel in her normal size 7. Size 8 high heels actually didn't look too big, there wasn't a significant gap at the back of her heel and they appeared, to anyone who may have been looking, the correct size. They also felt very comfortable on her feet. However, Alley found that size 8 high heels slipped off her feet as she walked. Her ankles and feet were slender, which didn't help. Alley tried using heel inserts, but once her shoes stretched with a bit of wear the inserts didn't make any difference and Alley's feet would again begin to slip out of her pumps. Alley long ago accepted the heelpopping, it was that or having her feet hurt in size 7's and she certainly didn't want that. Alley just learned to live with her shoes slipping off her feet and after a few years didn't even notice it when she walked, it had become second nature walking in her heels like that. Mandy organised to go out with Alley in Coolangatta one Saturday night. Dressing in Cooly, as the locals called it, was a little bit more casual than in Broadbeach or Surfers Paradise so Mandy just wore a pair of skinny jeans and her brown flat gladiator sandals. Alley also wore skinny jeans, which stopped just above her ankles, a loose cream coloured top and a pair of 5 inch nude round toe pumps with a hidden platform. Alley had owned them for about a year and they were her 'go-to' heels for going out. They were extremely comfortable for 5 inch heels, the extra room of the size 8 meaning Alley's feet weren't squished into her shoes. The girls got dressed at Alley's apartment near Greenmount beach. As they were walking out the door Mandy noticed Alley's heels coming right out of her pumps with each step. At the top of her stride Mandy could see underneath Alley's clean heel as her foot had slipped out of the shoe. The shoe then gently popped back onto her foot with not much of a sound. 'Alley, your heels!' Mandy said, 'How are you going to go walking in them tonight with them slipping off like that?' Alley replied, 'Oh that, it doesn't bother me. I don't like my heels too tight, it hurts too much. I went up a size a few years back but I couldn't keep them on my heels. It drove me nuts trying to fix it but I though why worry? I'd rather have my heels slip off than my feet hurt. I don't even notice it anymore'. Mandy watched Alley's nude platform pumps gently popping on and off her heels as they walked down stairs and began their trip to a local bar. The girls had to walk about 600 metres to the bar they planned on going to. It was raining slightly and as Alley walked through the edge of a puddle her high heels flicked a little bit of water up onto the back of the girls legs. This was because as Alley's heel slipped out mid stride, her shoe stayed almost on the ground in the puddle. As it flipped back onto her exposed heel it flicked water up as it went. Mandy went 'Oooh, you got me with a bit of water!' Alley looked down at her shoes and said 'Oh, I'm sorry, sometimes my heels do that in the rain because I slip out of them.' Alley looked very beautiful, her skinny jeans moulding seamlessly with her slender, athletic legs and hugging her small but curvaceous hips. Being a blonde, and tanned from her time surfing she also stood out. Even her feet were beautifully naturally tanned, which suited her nude coloured stilettos. Mandy noticed one or two men standing on the footpath look at Alley with admiration, then down at her feet and watching her pretty heel come out of her shoe. From behind, as Mandy saw back at the apartment, her heel was exposed but it was from the side that her heelpop was very noticeable. From the side one could see the entire side of her foot and her heel become separate from the shoe. A man from across the road stopped and looked at Alley's feet as she walked. There was a strong light behind her and coupled with the misty rain caused Alley's to become silhouetted against the light. It was quite a sight, a silhouetted heelpop, the shoe on the ground and the heel and foot arched in the air an inch away from touching any part of the heel cup. Alley was quite obviously expert at walking in her heels. They were so comfortable to her and the slipping of her feet out of the shoes wasn't noticeable to her anymore after years of practice and acceptance. As a result there was no real slap or cupping noise coming from her feet. Her shoes were well worn in, the leather now soft. Sitting down at a table in the Coolangatta Hotel bar, Alley put her knees together with her feet lightly underneath the line of her knees. She put all of the pressure on the ball of her foot and her toes, arching her feet up in the air. This, not surprisingly, made her heels slip out of her pumps. Any time Alley crossed one leg over the other her pump would slip slightly off her foot and dangle tantalisingly in mid air. Any time she put arched her foot her heel would slip out of her shoe, exposing her heel and sole slightly as well. Mandy began talking about her friends and thought that it would be interesting to bring up their high heel 'issues'. 'I have a few friends who have the same problems you have with your heels slipping off.' 'Oh, its not a problem anymore' Alley replied. 'Oh, I know, I know you're used to it. My friends have gotten used to it too, now it's almost a game they play!' said Mandy. 'A game?' asked Alley, bemused. 'Well,' Mandy explained, 'Some of the girls, actually make that nearly all of the girls have had problems keeping their sling backs up. Well, one day, I forget how exactly, but one of the girls said to Christina 'get your slap on' because her straps had slipped off and she was making this tremendous slapping noise.' 'Get your slap on?' giggled Alley with a still bemused grin on her face. 'Yeah,' said Mandy 'Like someone getting their 'angry' on, or getting their 'sexy' on before going out.' Alley laughed, 'I get it!' Mandy explained further 'The girls now have just given up worrying about their straps or their heels slipping out of their pumps. They just say they're 'getting their slap on'. I've even done it in the pair of Louboutins my sister gave me. They're so worn they slip off and slap against my feet. The girls just loved it!' After a few drinks the girls went to a club upstairs. As Alley walked upstairs a bouncer's eyes followed her feet, intrigued by the sight of her entire foot showing at the apex of her stride, the back of her stiletto heel redundant for that split second before flicking back onto her foot to complete a step. After some dancing and a few more drinks the girls headed home, travelling the 600 metres back to Alley's apartment. Now a bit tipsy Alley's walking was more clunky, not awkward but not quite as smooth as she was when she was entirely sober. Now her heels made a slight flopping noise as they popped back onto her feet. 'Listen, listen!' said Alley to Mandy. 'I think that sound is me getting my slap on!' she said. 'You can tell Christina I'm up for her little game now!' laughed Alley. 'Pity you can't do it with me.' she said. 'Wrong!' laughed Mandy as she stopped and unbuckled the double buckles on the straps of her gladiator sandals. A few steps later and she'd arched out of the loose straps and come crushing down on normally secure back of the sandal, crushing the multiple straps down. 'I stand corrected!' said Alley, hearing the small slap, slap coming from Mandy's crushed sandals.