Erotic humiliation and bondage fantasies were the topic to be discussed. As he listened closely, he also kept his eye on Jennifer, gauging her reaction to what was being discussed. He raised his hand and as the professor called on him he asked What about the role of extreme pain and pleasure in sexual imprinting? Is it possible for a persons She would crave the humiliation that went along with the orgasm? Billy turned and watched Jennifers reaction to his question. Her face blazed with a deep red blush and she shook her head several times as if to shake the image away. She opened her eyes and looked directly at Billy, her mouth somewhat agape. He noticed her protruding

The humiliation intensified tenfold as I exposed more and more; pubic hair, penis, balls. I had never felt so... inadequate. Just as they were by my ankles, with me bent over to pull them away. The door behind me opened. Directly behind me. "Hello, sorry Im late... No amount of revealing leotards were going to overcome the humiliation and fear I was feeling right then. "Ah, dont worry Tom," said Melissa, by my head now. "Im sure Vicky will give you another show!" Victoria gave her friend a look that strongly suggested otherwise. "Fine, fine. I guess I can offer my services." With a cheeky smile directed at me, she turned around and bent over, just as Victoria had done

The intensity of the feeling overrode my humiliation, however. I had to do something to relieve the heat in my groin. I slumped down in the chair, and my hand rubbed my cock through the fabric of my pants. The Doctors words echoed in my mind. One. Two. Three. My eyes were fixed on Adrian and the mound of white cum on his briefs. I could taste it. I knew exactly how it would feel to kneel before him, to feel the stiff pile of the carpet biting into the flesh of my knees. To lean forward and then close my eyes at the last moment. To reach out with the tip of my tongue and taste the warm, sticky, salty cum. To push my tongue into that knob of cum and lick the wet and

No offense to those who like 1 happy cuckold voyeur stories, 2 unhappy cuckold humiliationBDSM stories, and 3 scorched-earth revenge non-erotic storiesbut this is not going to be one. So if thats what youre looking for in a Loving Wives story, you might want to hit your "back button" now! Still here? OK, welcome to "The Chanceys." * * CHAPTER ONE: Mikes Story * * Mike Chancey was a fucking boy scout. Thats what people said about him, all his life. He tried to take it as a complement, but it bothered him. Whats wrong with being a boy scout. A boy scout does his duty. A boy scout takes care of himself and other people. A boy scout is considerate but

I felt that if I concentrate on the work aspect of what was going on, I might just shed my lingering sense of humiliation. By the time Id made it back into the coffee-shop area, Big Buck had let everyone know that Id been fucking his wife Jill. BBs intentions had been good. He just wanted to reassure everyone that I was not a pro and that Jills fucking me did not violate her promise to him about avoiding risky sex with men who fucked for a living. Still, he apparently couldnt resist making a snide comment or two about seeing my limp dick flapping in the wind, ensconced in a used condom. Jill gave me a hug and said some comforting things, but the crowd just let out

As Jessica looked down to see his rock hard cock was only a few inches away from her pussy, her sense of fear and humiliation returned. "Please dont put it in me," Jessica plead, "Youve already seen me naked, felt every part of my body, and even managed to give me an orgasm... Cant you just let that be it?" "Exactly... You had an orgasm, and now, its my turn to blow off some steam," Travis answered. "I can use my mouth and swallow all of it," Jessica suggested, "Dont you think thats... Oh fuck!" Before she was able to finish her offer, Travis roughly tore off her tank top and used it to tie her hands onto the bed post. He, then, roughly shoved his cock into her

They were genuine tears in her eyes, tears of frustration at such a public humiliation. As Vicky gave her one last back handed bitch slap then spat full onto Katies face Katie knew that her reputation and position at the school was destroyed. And so it proved. The next week saw Katie lose many of her so called friends, it saw lots of girls that had previously avoided her like the plague and cowered from her face her up and ignore anything she said or did. And it saw Randy dump her very publicly in the dinner hall. Katie was fast becoming a figure of fun at school and she did not like it one bit. But Jodie did and she wasnt finished with her nemesis yet. * "Roland

My humiliation was obvious to everyone in the elevator. I was both embarrassed and excited by seeing this man blatantly feel my wifes ass in front of strangers and having her accept it. "Were on twenty-one," I said. William pushed the button and turned to the other couple. His constantly referring to her as my wife was adding to my humiliation, and my excitement. Janice stood meekly as I finished releasing all the buttons and clasps on her dress and removed it. The only items left were her jewelry and her four inch high heels. William sat leering at her magnificent body, his hand caressing himself. "Shoes too?" I asked. "No, I like the way they accentuate her curves.

The humiliation was terrible but Mary didnt care at all! She started to fuck Joan faster and faster! Mary was simultaneously playing with Joans false boobs, just as if they were real, caressing his chest and pressing on his balls One week later, as Mary had proposed it, it was Susans turn to bugger her husband in front of the whole Macy family... Being buggered in front of a man was another step in Joans humiliation but she didnt care : she now loved to be buggered at any time by any girl. Mary had offered Susan a dildo and she used it regularly on her more and more submissive husband! Everything in Susan and Johns life seemed to be falling beautifully into place.

She came out of the dressing room almost crying from the humiliation. I made her parade around again. There was something I really liked about this dress. By this time the four customers and even two of the employees were no longer pretending that they werent watching. They could clearly see that I did not mind if strangers ogled my little It was a deeper psychological humiliation for her. It was like the day before when I made her talk like a FOB. There was something extra humiliating about this dress that really turned me on. And I dont think that other guys really understood that. The guys wanted to see her in the black one again, so I made her change, and then come