Cuck Humiliation

[Southerncuckboy]

I get that alot, I was bullied and picked on a bit. Took years to grasp that it caused seuxal feelings. I also used to fantasize about being hazed for a frat like in the movies, spankings, serving drinks etc. But my college didnt have much of a Greek life so never had a chance.

Yes, good call out about hazing. When we were seniors we were talking about whether we would join a Greek system and this one classmate ( I happened to have a big crush on her) that lived local university said that she heard as part of sorority hazing, they would have the pledges strip naked and they’d critique their bodies, using markers and such, like small tits, overweight, etc. - that turned me on. I had the longest fantasy based off this, that I was a slave at auction and my partner would evaluate every part of my body, like Uncle Owen and the droids for sale in. Star Wars, lol.

Also there’s the Animal House “thank you may I have another” paddling. Very hot for me. I e not seen very good porn that portrays this well.

Yeah I've heard alot of stories more about sororities that have very sexual hazing idk how many are true. But that idea is super hot.

[sherulestherooster]

Yeah I've heard alot of stories more about sororities that have very sexual hazing idk how many are true. But that idea is super hot.

Yep, could be a rumor but being “forced” is a huge turn on. One of my very first porn video rentals was one of the Devil in Miss Jones series where Lois Ayres had to give a blowjob to completion to a guy in order to cross a bridge. Hot BJ only scene.

My one foray into sexual humiliation was when my ex hot wife decided she wanted to try out humiliating me and she bought me these pastel blue thong panties with little ribbons and laces - very feminine and made me wear them to work. Damn it was hot. I’m not normally into cross dressing stuff but the fact that she “made” me wear them was quite erotic and the thong up my ass all day was a constant reminder of my situation. Even though it was not for both of us, she only did that once.

[Androgynous Sissy]

My wife is just like yours in that respect; she hates the word humiliation and says she'd never enjoy seeing me humiliated.

However...she says she loves seeing me feeling embarrassed and that I'm cute when I'm vulnerable. It's a very strange distinction that might come from her native tongue which likewise has two different words for embarrassment and humiliation.

I have had literally the exact same experience of her taking me shopping for panties when the first time I told her that I found it humiliating she instantly protested "No! Why do you have to be like that? I would never humiliate you." She was upset with me and felt I spoiled the shopping trip.

However, on a subsequent shopping trip I said I found it embarrassing to have my wife picking out panties for me and she was filled with glee and said "oh, you're so cute when you are embarrassed!"

I don't know what the difference is, but there is a clear distinction in her mind.

For those of you that are into it, did you ever set limits as to the humiliation? Have you experienced humiliation that you ultimately didn't enjoy or didn't wish to have repeated? If so how did you handle that? For others of you that have no limits, does the humiliation have to escalate to maintain the thrill?

My wife didn't like the word "humiliation".
She translated humiliation as hurting and that was the last thing she wanted.
‘We love each other too much for that.’

On the other hand, she knew damn well that I got very aroused when I had to witness her having sexual intercourse with other men. But as she put it,
"It's a voyage of discovery I wouldn't have liked to have missed. I myself can really enjoy sex with other men. So sure of that. So I'm not doing it for you alone. However, I must confess that it really turns me on when you watch and especially when you jerk off in the process. It works as an encouragement and almost automatically I push boundaries then. I enjoy it even more then and I think so do you. Limits? I'm very happy that we don't have rules."

In reality, she loved being very close to me while she sucked cocks, fixing her eyes on mine, surrendering completely to another man and letting me watch as cum spurted into her mouth. She also loved cum kissing me and letting me eat cream pies.
Last but not least, she introduced me to sucking her lover's cock so she could watch, too.

I could handle it easily because it was what we both wanted.
And yes, my 'humiliation' escalated step by step.
Once, her black lover commanded me to put his unprotected cock in her pussy.
After that, putting cocks in her pussy became a regular occurrence.
She loved that.
She said, "For me, it's a sign of unconditional love."

[dinoo]

My wife is just like yours in that respect; she hates the word humiliation and says she'd never enjoy seeing me humiliated.

However...she says she loves seeing me feeling embarrassed and that I'm cute when I'm vulnerable. It's a very strange distinction that might come from her native tongue which likewise has two different words for embarrassment and humiliation.

I have had literally the exact same experience of her taking me shopping for panties when the first time I told her that I found it humiliating she instantly protested "No! Why do you have to be like that? I would never humiliate you." She was upset with me and felt I spoiled the shopping trip.

However, on a subsequent shopping trip I said I found it embarrassing to have my wife picking out panties for me and she was filled with glee and said "oh, you're so cute when you are embarrassed!"

I don't know what the difference is, but there is a clear distinction in her mind.

For those of you that are into it, did you ever set limits as to the humiliation? Have you experienced humiliation that you ultimately didn't enjoy or didn't wish to have repeated? If so how did you handle that? For others of you that have no limits, does the humiliation have to escalate to maintain the thrill?

My wife didn't like the word "humiliation".
She translated humiliation as hurting and that was the last thing she wanted.
‘We love each other too much for that.’

On the other hand, she knew damn well that I got very aroused when I had to witness her having sexual intercourse with other men. But as she put it,
"It's a voyage of discovery I wouldn't have liked to have missed. I myself can really enjoy sex with other men. So sure of that. So I'm not doing it for you alone. However, I must confess that it really turns me on when you watch and especially when you jerk off in the process. It works as an encouragement and almost automatically I push boundaries then. I enjoy it even more then and I think so do you. Limits? I'm very happy that we don't have rules."

In reality, she loved being very close to me while she sucked cocks, fixing her eyes on mine, surrendering completely to another man and letting me watch as cum spurted into her mouth. She also loved cum kissing me and letting me eat cream pies.
Last but not least, she introduced me to sucking her lover's cock so she could watch, too.

I could handle it easily because it was what we both wanted.
And yes, my 'humiliation' escalated step by step.
Once, her black lover commanded me to put his unprotected cock in her pussy.
After that, putting cocks in her pussy became a regular occurrence.
She loved that.
She said, "For me, it's a sign of unconditional love."

Well, once I thought she was humiliating me with what was happening. I told her about it.
She smiled broadly and said: 'Perhaps I did humiliate you after all. But I know I didn't hurt you. No, you enjoyed it, didn't you? So it wasn't humiliating. Do you agree?"

She only really hurt me once.
It was the first time a guy had visited us at home. After a long evening, we decided to go to sleep. I suggested to take the guest room.
'No,' she said. 'The three of us will sleep together. I will sleep between both of you.
However, they started kissing and she began sucking his cock. With her back to me. I wanted to watch. She pushed me back, saying that I would only have to imagine what she was doing. That hurt me. However, after a minute or so, I changed my mind. I wanted her to be a HW. She was now.

It took some time, but I finally heard him, after encouraging her, cumming in her mouth. The next morning, he had to leave early for work. When I offered to make breakfast for him, she said she would do it. When she returned to our marital bed, she told me that she had given him a blowjob right before he left. 'I swallowed his cum, of course, but perhaps you can still taste it.' She then tongue-kissed me...