What's the most degraded thing you've done or would do? (Alone or in front of someone or a crowd)

I've tried it too. Gives the best depraved feel when you don't know who it is.
II should finally pluck up the courage to go to a dark gay cinema... dressed as a woman... in a skirt or dress. So that the lustful guys can grope me under my skirt. I think I'd come within three seconds...
 
Get groped and fondled by a few guys in dark theatre
Oh yeah, that’s been a long time fantasy of mine. I like to imagine both positions… to slide my hand into your top from the seat behind and grope, so I’m unseen, you’d feel my arm around your shoulder and a firm hand squeezing you, or else coming from the side and pushing my hand down your panties for a good fondle and some fingering, so you get nice and wet. How many hands do you need to satisfy that fantasy?
 
I've tried it too. Gives the best depraved feel when you don't know who it is.
You can’t see, but you can hear… the sound of hands against skin, the sound of clothes being tugged, elastic being released, clasps and zip being undone… poppers and buttons being torn open. You might not get out with your clothes intact! Then the gasping sound you’d make when your panties are fiercely pulled to the side, to make way for the hands to rub you and the fingers to slide in and out of you. The subtle sound of your nipples being tickled, pressed and squeezed. The sound of your wetness reacting to the little slaps against your pussy… your muffled groans… a blissful situation, for sure.
 
I have made a few posts of my kinks and experiences of showing/exposing myself to others and so on. But here I would like to discuss about something which is also loathing in my mind since I was in highschool.

The big question,
"What will be the most degrading thing I would do to myself? If I were to get so much turned on"

I guess when people discuss about drawing the limit, they always refer to limits of their own which can vary from a slight margins to as big as the ocean. All I'm interested here is about finding how much degraded can most people or let's say normal people would go to, if they were to get really turned on.

You can share your real life experiences and also your mental limits here. Since I only have kinks and I've never done any degrading to myself except for being naked and experiencing the thrill of exhibitionism which I think doesn't count as degrading, I will share what I have as a limit in my mind.

If I were to start, just thinking of how much degraded I can get myself and accepting it in this public crowd (which is also a turn on),

1. I can get used like a sex doll by my family and friends, even get degraded by them in public. (But I mostly imagine they don't recognise me and do the worst to me)

2. I can be used a piss slut, people using me to piss on me or inside me.

Just so much until now,
I am a femboy, and have done some degrading things already. The most i can imagine is being in pet play and pooping in front of people outside and not wiping or anything. 🙄 thoughts?
 
I walked out of an Edward 26 screen theater with the cum of six guys on my face, in my hair, or on my clothes. We walked out through the thick crowd at about 7 pm. One of the guys was holding one hand and my husband the other. A couple of the guys stayed close but in the background. It was obvious what it was and people were staring , taking double looks and commenting to the people around them. A few muttered things like look at that and slut and other things.
I was wearing a skirt that was very short for the day. A silky blouse that showed every wet spot as a dark mark.
It was intended to be embarrassing and it was. I was blushing beet red but trying to hold my head up, smile and look people in the eye.
My husband set it up with several guys that I had given blow jobs to in the recent past.
It was within a few miles of home and within the radius of where people that I worked with. There was a very real possibility of being seen by someone that we knew.
It stays in my memory as one of the most most exciting and outrageous things that I have ever done.
I sincerely hope you were ok with that and we’re coerced…
 
You can’t see, but you can hear… the sound of hands against skin, the sound of clothes being tugged, elastic being released, clasps and zip being undone… poppers and buttons being torn open. You might not get out with your clothes intact! Then the gasping sound you’d make when your panties are fiercely pulled to the side, to make way for the hands to rub you and the fingers to slide in and out of you. The subtle sound of your nipples being tickled, pressed and squeezed. The sound of your wetness reacting to the little slaps against your pussy… your muffled groans… a blissful situation, for sure.
Where are these theaters that you speak of? Sounds very naughty exciting as everyone is there with a purpose! 😉
 
Where are these theaters that you speak of? Sounds very naughty exciting as everyone is there with a purpose! 😉
They’re in a shadowy corner of my imagination, that was lit up by @officegirl20 and then @sexysluttyyyy ushered me in with her little torch and guided me to the right seat. It’s delicious here. I might stay a while. Especially with you three here… I feel spoiled!
 
I walked out of an Edward 26 screen theater with the cum of six guys on my face, in my hair, or on my clothes. We walked out through the thick crowd at about 7 pm. One of the guys was holding one hand and my husband the other. A couple of the guys stayed close but in the background. It was obvious what it was and people were staring , taking double looks and commenting to the people around them. A few muttered things like look at that and slut and other things.
I was wearing a skirt that was very short for the day. A silky blouse that showed every wet spot as a dark mark.
It was intended to be embarrassing and it was. I was blushing beet red but trying to hold my head up, smile and look people in the eye.
My husband set it up with several guys that I had given blow jobs to in the recent past.
It was within a few miles of home and within the radius of where people that I worked with. There was a very real possibility of being seen by someone that we knew.
It stays in my memory as one of the most most exciting and outrageous things that I have ever done.
Some might consider this embarrassing or degrading, but this (along slightly similar lines as your lovely experience) was hugely exciting to me, made even more so by the fact it was unplanned and totally unexpected!

https://www.literotica.com/s/being-watched-squirting-in-paris
 
I've been a citizen (or failed to renounce citizenship) of a country where approximately half of adults unquestioningly believe Donald Trump has been "annointed" by god and is even remotely (intellectually or by character) qualified for office
And its religious leaders care more about sexual activity between adults than the well being of children and the Word of the creator of the universe
 
Some might consider this embarrassing or degrading, but this (along slightly similar lines as your lovely experience) was hugely exciting to me, made even more so by the fact it was unplanned and totally unexpected!

https://www.literotica.com/s/being-watched-squirting-in-paris
I’ve been to Pigalle (as an innocent young artist) and so I found your story extra exciting… it’s just that kind of place, seedy at night, and with little cinemas, brothels, girls outside, and sex boutiques. There’s Moulin Rouge, which is bright and rich now, but all around there are side streets, if I remember it correctly. The thought of you inside one spontaneously getting pleasured and watched is very hot. Even more so with another girl there watching & joining in!

I think that’s why I said the three above arriving too… so I could see them enjoying it too (and maybe having a grope for themselves… and each other too? Hmmm?). And now you’re there too in my little imagined scene. I think I’m going off topic though… I’m over-indulging & it’s getting more pleasurable than degrading. Although I’m happy to go at it and clutch at her in the most degrading way you’d want to see.

As a visual person myself, like your husband, I get a huge amount of satisfaction from seeing the pleasure on the faces and in the body’s response. Almost not worth doing otherwise! So i need to see & hear the pleasure in others as well as feel it myself. So we need just a little light… just enough from the usher’s torch, maybe. Or maybe the degrading part is having the light shone on our faces to shame us as we each climax, so everyone can see. Just imagine everyone in the theatre looking over!

Staying on topic… “Would do!”
 
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I’ve been to Pigalle (as an innocent young artist) and so I found your story extra exciting… it’s just that kind of place, seedy at night, and with little cinemas, brothels, girls outside, and sex boutiques. There’s Moulin Rouge, which is bright and rich now, but all around there are side streets, if I remember it correctly. The thought of you inside one spontaneously getting pleasured and watched is very hot. Even more so with another girl there watching & joining in!

I think that’s why I said the three above arriving too… so I could see them enjoying it too (and maybe having a grope for themselves… and each other too? Hmmm?). And now you’re there too in my little imagined scene. I think I’m going off topic though… I’m over-indulging & it’s getting more pleasurable than degrading. Although I’m happy to go at it and clutch at her in the most degrading way you’d want to see.

As a visual person myself, like your husband, I get a huge amount of satisfaction from seeing the pleasure on the faces and in the body’s response. Almost not worth doing otherwise! So i need to see & hear the pleasure in others as well as feel it myself. So we need just a little light… just enough from the usher’s torch, maybe. Or maybe the degrading part is having the light shone on our faces to shame us as we each climax, so everyone can see. Just imagine everyone in the theatre looking over!

Staying on topic… “Would do!”
Thanks so much for the lovely note! And yes, good memory you have! It was precisely in one of those many small (and some still cobble stoned) streets we wandered in to that night... And yes, the Moulin Rouge was not far, but we already had taken in a show at the Crazy Horse (visually stunning but tame compared to what we were in the mood for that night), and this place was a surprise! I'll admit that there were a few moments during the "crowd" that there were several men with gorgeous cocks who I would have welcomed to fuck me silly, but it all remained as I described... The woman was, however, exceptional at cunnilingus! I have often said "who better to know how to worship a clit than someone who has one?"... :)

I hope you read my other 2 stories as well, wonderful memories is still sometimes drift back to while masturbating, curtains open and in view of the many windows of the neighboring high rises around mine... :) I also hope you enjoy this video clip, one of quite a few I have enjoyed making since joining Lit!

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Ursula
https://vlix.io/video/3a0e0d738377f5101168/
 
I’d suck three strangers in the woods and then continue to kneel while they peed on me and in my mouth.
 
I am a bisexual man and visit a gay sauna from time to time. I volunteered to suck a man's cock clean every time he fucked somebody bareback for a few minutes. The taste was sometimes horrible. They were all watching me. It made me terribly horny. I still can't believe I was able to do this.
 
I am a bisexual man and visit a gay sauna from time to time. I volunteered to suck a man's cock clean every time he fucked somebody bareback for a few minutes. The taste was sometimes horrible. They were all watching me. It made me terribly horny. I still can't believe I was able to do this.
Very hot! And very nasty! I love It!
 
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