Humiliation?

My owner told me, a little time back, that she had some of my gangbangs videoed as 'insurance', just in case I chickened out of selling myself, which I found both sexy, humiliating and hot.

Part of me, boo, wants to have a look and see how I was, like, 14 years ago. Too afraid to ask though. I know my place.

A x
Maybe I can watch them and let you know just how good you are.
 
My wife controls my chastity device and she decides if I may remove it to masturbate. I am allowed to ask her permission if she will unlock me so I can play with it, but I have to do it in front of her older lady friends which is very humiliating, as they all laugh.
Sometimes she makes me do it in front of them onto a saucer and then lick it up.
She is very mean to me. "I wish."
 
Hubby has a new trick. We set off early and ate lunch in a local pub. Hubby chose the little table in the funny dark corner, told me to sit on the banquette and then took a stool opposite to me; I thought this was a bit odd because the pub was quite empty and the only advantage to that table is that it is secluded. Whilst waiting for our main courses hubby told me, 'before the pudding arrives you've to have handed me your panties without having left your seat.' Well this was possible, I was wearing hold-ups under my dress, he was mostly shielding me from prying eyes but even so! Difficult to carry off with dignity, to put it mildly. So first I had to shuffle about to arrange my dress so it's not caught underneath me so I can get my panties down easily. Then I realise once I start to pull down my panties I'll have to sit with my bare bum on the banquette which is not a nice thought really. Then I have to try and slide my panties gently down my hips. I thought that was bad until I tried to jiggle my panties down my legs whilst sitting looking composed which was worse; by that stage I was very red in the face, chewing my lips and frowning with concentration. After that ducking under the table to retrieve the things was a piece of cake. Then I understood why hubby had picked out the bright red really frothy lacy panties for me to wear this morning, nothing discrete about those and he wouldn't let me pass them to him under the table I had to hand them over. Did anyone see? I don't suppose they did but I can never know for sure. If they did they'd have to have been watching deliberately.
 
Hubby has a new trick. We set off early and ate lunch in a local pub. Hubby chose the little table in the funny dark corner, told me to sit on the banquette and then took a stool opposite to me; I thought this was a bit odd because the pub was quite empty and the only advantage to that table is that it is secluded. Whilst waiting for our main courses hubby told me, 'before the pudding arrives you've to have handed me your panties without having left your seat.' Well this was possible, I was wearing hold-ups under my dress, he was mostly shielding me from prying eyes but even so! Difficult to carry off with dignity, to put it mildly. So first I had to shuffle about to arrange my dress so it's not caught underneath me so I can get my panties down easily. Then I realise once I start to pull down my panties I'll have to sit with my bare bum on the banquette which is not a nice thought really. Then I have to try and slide my panties gently down my hips. I thought that was bad until I tried to jiggle my panties down my legs whilst sitting looking composed which was worse; by that stage I was very red in the face, chewing my lips and frowning with concentration. After that ducking under the table to retrieve the things was a piece of cake. Then I understood why hubby had picked out the bright red really frothy lacy panties for me to wear this morning, nothing discrete about those and he wouldn't let me pass them to him under the table I had to hand them over. Did anyone see? I don't suppose they did but I can never know for sure. If they did they'd have to have been watching deliberately.
Really thrilling episode.....!!!
 
I have to insert Her Majesty's Stainless Steel Sterilized Mistress Rod into my Coq as MistressWife says the Male Coq is the worst MCPig in the Goddessoverse and needs to be Raped regularly to be emasculated of it's entitled arrogance, masculine privilege and toxicity. All the while caning my punishment panty clad puny male View attachment 2433358View attachment 2433359View attachment 2433360View attachment 2433361View attachment 2433361View attachment 2433362View attachment 2433363ass....till the ruined orgasmic precum dribbles forth and leaks out to Her Majesty's Full Sadistfaction!!!??
 
As I've stated before, my Wife/Domme and I are not really into the "humiliation" aspect of BDSM.
To be honest, she treats me as Her most prized possession! We had submitted ourselves to each other COMPLETELY, before we ever got into the BDSM D/s life.
That said, we're really into the physical aspect of harsh S&M, but I've also stated that some things, if I were to do for myself, would be considered humiliating, but done for my Goddess, seem perfectly natural and erotic AF!


I recently discussed with Her, how the risk of humiliation can be titillating, such as, being restrained on the patio, covered in welts from Her whips, with the gate open and a gossipy neighbor could appear, or Her, lighting up a remote cock/butt toy on me, while at the checkout stand at the store...
She pointed out this... which I found rather astute...
"It’s the threat of becoming an exhibitionist by accident. 😂😂"
 
Humiliacion de Hommes....My Glorious Wife, my Stern Mistress, my Strict Governess, my Beautiful Queen....I humbly performed entitled, toxic MCPenance by inserting Your Mistress Rod into my MCPenis that appendage and arrogant symbol of male entitlement, dominance and M-f atrocities over Millenia....until my ruined orgasm leaked precum into steel plate , which I humbly licked up as a humble Tribute to Your Glorious Majesty.....I humbly acknowledge the sins of my X chromosome, my slaveboy gender and crave Your Merciful Forgiveness my Owneress and Sovereign Empress and Center of my very existence itself....Glory to Goddess MahaKali in Swarag and Peace on Earth to my Mistress MView attachment 2434940View attachment 2434939View attachment 2434938View attachment 2434936View attachment 2434937!!!🙏😔🙏
 
I love this Humilacion thread: our Mistress- slaveboy journey started after our grown up kids flew the senior citizen Nest . Now in total privacy with MistressWife, slaveboyhubby and dog our household is totally FLR 👌 !!!
My wife who was always vanilla and lukewarm to being spanked totally opened up to the idea of Spanking, KickAss-ing and Crushing taller, bigger, older Hubby and I started wallowing in my secret SubMaso Fantasies to the hilt!!!?
In a deeply patriarchal India , MistressWife has taken to Femdom like a newly released duck in Water!!!? Maybe as a subconscious revolution/defiance against Real World/Society@Large outside our bedroom/ playpen....
 
Maharani Vyjantimala and slaveboyhubby!!!....🙏😔🙏...this type of Queen MistressWife and taller, stronger, older, meekly humble slaveboyhubby role reversal play gets my juices flowing....
 
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Look@this pic: a tall, cool, assertive Lady, Domme, Feminist standing cane in hand above her cowering slaveboy hubby.....with Macho, entitled, toxic, MCPig glutes bared to the cruel strokes of his Goddess, his Sovereign Queen 👸, his MistressWife!!!?
Why doth this pic/image quicken my pulse, stiffen my flaccid slaveboy Coq, excite me, humble me makes me yearn to bend over,View attachment 2442351View attachment 2442352View attachment 2442353 bare my worthless slaveboy bum to a Superior, Domme- infant, Female/ Feminist Authority figure whether a Governess or Matron, a Nurse, a Lady Medico, Lady Cop, Army Officer, Pilot....a Confident, Assertive Feminist who will cane me to a sobbing 😭 mess grovelling@Her Majesty's Superior Feet!!!???
The answer is a mystery to me and a million other Sub Macho Maso mere puny, helpless males!!!!?????
 
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