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My Secret Life as a Humiliation Slut

 

I am a humiliation slut but you’d never know how much I love being humiliated just by looking at me. In fact if you put me in a line of men and told a panel that one of these men loves to be humiliated I would probably be the last one you’d choose. Meeting me wouldn’t immediately tip you off to the fact that I love being a humiliated slut for my Mistress.

Not only do I love it, but I ache for it. I crave it. When I’m alone with my thoughts I remember our sessions and all the things I do to please my Mistress, things you couldn’t imagine. Or maybe you can, if you are a humiliation slut too. Are you? Are you here reading this because you know you need to be humiliated?

Let me tell you a little bit about me, you see I’m just like you. I have a great job, watch sports with my buddies, my friends and I tried to put together a garage band once and realized we only wanted it for the chicks. I look like your average guy, maybe even more good looking than bad.

I work out so I can eat hot wings and sometimes I even have a pick up game of touch football that turns into tackling at the park. My sex life is totally fucking normal too, except for the parts I don’t tell anyone but my Mistress. I’ll get to that in a second. Lets just say I’m your average guy who one night realized that what gets him off is being humiliated.

 
 

The First Time Was the Best and Worst

 

It happened in college, last year, so I was old enough to know how to hit on girls and pick one up or take a cue that she wasn’t interested. No big deal. Not everyone likes everyone. My ego was good, self-esteem – check. So, when I saw her standing at the bar that night, I felt good and hopeful about going up to her and striking up a conversation. She smiled and talked to me as well, flirting back and I knew this one was going to be fun.

Maybe even more than one night, since she seemed smart and funny and sexy as hell. While I was imagining our glorious life together, she was motioning to her girlfriends that she might be leaving with me. Or so I thought. Turns out, she was letting them know I was the one for the night.

To be fair, I don’t know if this was a nightly thing or if the opportunity just presented itself, but she and I ended up making out in the parking lot. Her hands were all over me and I was just drunk enough to be open to suggestion.

Her laugh was amazing, I still hear it ringing in my ears today. Though it makes me hard, it also reminds me of how she stepped away from me and announced she needed to see my cock before she could even consider going any farther with me. This seemed like a perfectly fine request at the time, after all I was average size and she said she had a guy once get her all excited and then have nothing to satisfy her with.

I knew that wouldn’t be a problem and let my pants drop. As I did, headlights came on all around and parking lot and I heard not only her laughter but that of her friends. Okay this would have been bad, but I had already been stroking to show her how big I could get and I was turned on and well, when suddenly I was so exposed, instead of wilting, my cock got harder and I nearly convulsed with that spasm of an orgasm stronger than any I’d had before.

This only further amused them and further excited me. By the time it was done, I felt completely spent and humiliated. But I had learned something as well, I loved it!

 
 

This Humiliation Slut will do Anything for His Mistress

 

Sadly, you can’t really meet a woman and tell her you want her to humiliate you. So I was left with memories and stroking, until I met my Mistress. She will happily put me in the most humiliating situations, from crawling across the floor naked to licking her boots. She calls me Humiliation Slut and says a slut will do anything to get off and I will.

She then tapes it and makes me watch it with her or her and her friends, so they can laugh while I cum watching myself be humiliated. I’ve done things for her that I never thought I’d try. Sucked cocks, worn panties, begged for spankings”¦. anything that would humiliate me in front of her and make for good television the next day or so when she calls me to come over for a viewing party. I’m due there now and can only imagine what she has in store for me next.

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