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Mistress Wifey’s Humiliation Toy

by Ms. Lena of www.thekinkadvisor.com

I am nothing but a humiliation toy for her. The sting of humiliation is fresh in my mind, like a wound that won’t heal. Her unrepentant laughter rings in my ears. I can still hear her say, “Darling, what are you going to do with that little nub? You should be wearing the panties in this house!”

Certainly, after that night, things were never the same. For one thing, she made me masturbate and cum in my hand. That was the beginning of my life of humiliation.

Humiliation Toy Fitted For Panties and Bra

When wifey was bored with that, she took me shopping. Perhaps I would get a nice new suit, but no, she walked me right into Victoria’s Secret!!! Much to my chagrin, she ordered the attendant to fit me for panties and a bra. Mistress Wifey picked out a few matching sets. Of course, her favorite was the set with multicolored polka dots on it.

She ordered me to the dressing room to try things on. Once the delicate underwear was on, she swung the dressing room door open. The sales girl was there and, consequently, she started to laugh. “See, I told you his tiny ding-a-ling wouldn’t fill those panties out,” bellowed Mistress Wifey. The two of them erupted into laughter, while my nipples grew hard under the bra.

Serving Your Female Boss

As if losing my masculine role at home was not enough, my female boss at work was contacted by Mistress Wifey. Mistress Wifey told her that any humiliating tasks at work that needed to be done were mine. When the office closed for the evening, my boss made me stay and don a maid’s outfit and black pumps. Furthermore, my boss had me clean all the tile floors on my hands and knees. When her husband arrived, I breathed a sigh of relief, but it was a mistake.

In other words, my night was not done, by any stretch of the imagination. Boss lady had me kneel on the floor in her office. At first, I wondered if she might slap me, like the bitch that I am, but she didn’t. Instead, she told me to lift up my dress and start masturbating. As she and her husband watched, I saw his cock begin to grow in his pants. Struck with panic, I averted my eyes down to the floor.

Cocksucking Humiliation

When it was finally my time to leave, I grabbed my clothes and ran to the car. Choking back tears from being humiliated like a sissy, I dressed in the car. On the drive home, I wondered what might await me there. Surely, Mistress Wifey was in bed by now, because it was almost eleven o’clock.

To my surprise, the bedroom light was on. With dread, I entered the house, only to hear, “Sissyboy, come here and tell me about your day!” I felt my face burning red with shame. “Yes Ma’am, I will be in the bedroom directly.” I ascended the stairs with no idea what lay ahead, but assuming more humiliating acts to entertain Mistress Wifey.

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