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You stand before Her, trembling, stomach quivering with butterflies. You wonder what you have got yourself into - how did this woman make you disrobe so quickly upon meeting Her? Why do you now stand in this room, nervous but also feeling the most excited feeling you have ever felt before?
You look at Her, somehow She commands authority without even trying. Is it the tight jeans, the fancy cowgirl boots, or is it the stockwhip draped so casually over her shoulder? Is it the cowboy hat dipped low over Her eyes, shielding you from seeing the humourous smirk on Her face?
With a quick snap of Her fingers, you drop to your knees, head & eyes lowered, waiting Her next command. She flicks the stockwhip enough to land it gently across your chest, smiling to Herself when She hears your sharp intake of breath. She tells you to lift your head, and She leans to whisper in your ear. She tells you of the things She is planning to do to you, She tells you of the pathetic, sissy, humiliating sight you present to Her eyes. She may laugh at parts of your anatomy that you were previously proud of, She may make you feel that no part of your body is worth being looked at again by another woman.
She tells you to stand, and She instructs you to lift up your pathetic peice of manhood so She can inspect it. Your trembling hands make Her laugh, and it seems your manhood is just too humiliated to rise to the occasion. You pathetically lift it up, and instantly She slaps the two sacs of hanging flesh underneath it.
.....the next part of the story is up to you....are you game to contact Her and make an appointment for a real life session with Mistress Humiliate?
In September Mistress Humiliate will be visiting Toowoomba, and has only a few sessions left. You must email Her now to book your place, more information and rates will be provided via email.
Are you brave enough to submit to the woman who can tame the beast within you?
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