1. Husbands Humiliation


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

    hard just to balance in the shoes. I needed as much practice as I could get. Then for a while, Master Todd was there and I was never alone. By the time he left, I guess I was just accustomed to wearing them. And then the pain started whenever I didn't wear them. And frankly, I just didn't feel right in flats. I walked better and I balanced better in heels. That's all there was to it. So you see, it was natural for me to end up wearing them all the time. It was inevitable. Wearing high heels for the first time is an experience that is hard to explain to anyone who hasn't had the privilege. Most women know what I mean, but I doubt too many guys do. It's the strangest feeling to gain three or four inches in height. Suddenly, your whole world takes on a different view as you see everything from a little higher. Things once familiar instantly become new. Door knobs rest lower than they should. Items dropped fall farther away than they use to. Even people seem changed as you look down into their faces where formerly you looked up. This new height at first gives one a feeling of power. They say a man is master of all he surveys; wearing high heels increases what you can survey and, thus, you immediately feel more grand. However, this feeling of power quickly vanishes as you realize that your new found empire is precariously balanced. The first wobble or shaky step teaches the high heel wearer that he or she is vulnerable to the world around him or her. High heels are unforgiving, ...
    there is no recovery from any false step. Just a thought. Master Howard started treating me much nicer after the recent events. With the wedding coming up, neither he nor Mistress had much time to deal with me on a personal level. Still Master Howard smiled at me more and he often found time to help finish my tasks. He also started calling me Pauline, which was a more respectable name than the derogatory way he'd been saying &#034Paul-a&#034 or the outright insulting &#034sissy.&#034 About a week and a half before the wedding, Mistress came home with a box of videotapes. &#034I brought these for you to watch.&#034 I was intrigued. As I may have mentioned, my life had changed in many ways besides the physical changes. If you'll recall, Mistress cut me off from the outside world. As the days passed, I slowly forgot more and more about the outside world. I hadn't read a paper or watched the television in so long I couldn't even tell you who was President. I remember asking Mistress who won the election, but she refused to tell me. She just gave me a snide, &#034which election honey?&#034 and walked off. Mistress and Master Howard often discussed the news, but they always f***ed me to leave first. As I explained before, they used a c***d lockout device on the tv to keep me from watching tv and they refused to buy me any magazines except fashion magazines. Master Todd didn't help either because he seemed to revel in my ignorance. I honestly think this caused my vocabulary to shrink! ...
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