Small and large humiliations

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Be my pussycat! - The exhilaration of contempt

Suit and tie, confident tone, high responsibilities...
In public, you embody success.
In private, you know your place: on the ground under a Woman's feet, on your knees, on all fours, chin and eyes down, cheek on the ground, rump up and ass spread,
object of mockery, derision or repulsion, rug, spittoon, bidet, dustbin,
dirty mutt who deserves to be kicked,
macho to re-educate, tired alpha male, emasculated beta male, stubborn wanker, disgusting little boy, debauched yet sad flesh, compulsive onanist, inveterate voyeur, twisted soul to straighten out, poor sinner, naughty boy, infernal rascal, brat, guilty teenager experiencing his first emotions...
All this, and much more, has the right of perversity in the Boudoir.
The elixir of pleasure? Shame on you, to the dregs.

Good to know:

  • The dress code for my SM sessions is CFNM (clothed female naked male).
  • Racial humiliation is one of my limits.
  • I have no taste for psychological destruction. To make you bite the dust, fine. To the point of vomiting, no.

Playing in front of witnesses?

  • Being belittled in public
    I doubt that passers-by, families, waiters and cashiers share your fantasy. The question of consent arises for them as it does for you. Would you like to witness scenes that shock you? Making you grovel in the middle of a restaurant is out of the question. Your humiliation must be discreet... and effective. My guilty pleasure? Crushing your balls under the tablecloth, punishing you in the toilet, whispering horrors to you while spitting in your liquor. Cheers!

  • Being humiliated in front of selected people…
    ... and willing, that is. Yes, with pleasure. Your discomfiture will be complete.

  • Accompany me to a BDSM club or party
    It's possible if we already know each other.

Taking humiliation a step further?