1. Husbands Humiliation


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    for any of this?&#034 I said nothing though. Frankly, I didn't know what to say? I felt my knees begin to shake. My mind reviewed my options; it was a short list: drop to my knees and beg forgiveness, cry and pray for sympathy, drop to the ground and kiss her feet and swear never to disobey her again. What could I say at a time like that? &#034How dare you!&#034 she screamed. I clenched my toes inside my slippers and tugged nervously at my skirt. The angrier Mistress got, the more c***dlike and helpless I became. My will, already broken, now shattered. &#034Please Mistress, I'm sorry.&#034 Tears began rolling down my cheeks. &#034I thought, since I may wear normal clothes to go shopping and. . .&#034 &#034Don't you even try to explain this to me!&#034 She tossed the sandals onto the floor and sat down on the bed, resting her head in her hands in disappointment. I remained standing. &#034I let you wear normal clothing to the store because it would embarrass me too much if everyone in town knew what for a sissy you are.&#034 Suddenly I felt genuinely ashamed of myself for all the bad thoughts I had earlier. Her tone became angrier again, &#034while you're here, whether in the yard or inside, you will wear your sissy uniform. You wanted it this way and now you've got it this way. Do you understand!&#034 I was too scared to object to her assertion that I'd asked for this. I was also too ashamed of my behavior to object to her punishment. She was very lenient after all. ...
    &#034Need I repeat myself?!&#034 I snapped back to reality quickly. I shook my head as I wiped the tears from my eyes. &#034No ma'am, I am sorry [sniff]. I should not have removed my uniform without your permission [sniff].&#034 I couldn't bring myself to look Mistress in the eyes as I pronounced sentence on myself, &#034any additional punishment you deem proper is fair, Mistress.&#034 Mistress looked up at me, her frustration obvious. My knees knocked together, which was the only thing keeping me on my feet. Thoughts of all the humiliations she heaped on me lately coursed through my mind. I knew the power she held and I cringed in fear that she would unleash that power against me. Why did I offer to accept more punishment? Mistress remained silent. Her glare became too much for me, I dropped to my knees and grabbed her feet. &#034Please forgive me Mistress. I'll never disobey you again.&#034 If I wasn't so afraid of what she would do next, I think I would have started to wonder how I could have sunk so low. Maybe I could have saved some dignity. Looking back, I probably could have gotten her to agree to some sort of compromise, but I broke like a straw between her fingers. &#034I can see there is only one way we can sort this out. Come with me.&#034 Mistress grabbed my apron and pulled me to my feet. Then she led me to her closet. &#034We're going to go through my closet and remove all the items you may no longer wear. That is not to say that you can just go wily nilly wearing my ...
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