1. Husbands Humiliation


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

    It certainly made it more difficult for me to carry on conversations. Surprisingly, it made me mentally insecure as well. Without much conversation and no knowledge of events, I became easy prey for anyone who wanted to exert their intellectual superiority over me. Mistress could always shut me up with a simple, &#034what do you know anyway? You don't know anything!&#034 As a consequence, I became withdrawn and unsure of my own mind. Soon I found myself trusting other people's words over my own knowledge. So needless to say, I thrilled at the prospect of seeing a box full of video tapes! Finally, a view to the outside again! I felt giddy with excitement as she opened the box. &#034I'm glad to see you're so happy. You're really going to like these. They'll teach you a new skill.&#034 I felt my heart sink. Mistress' idea of educational television was the fashion channel. &#034There are twenty tapes here. Each one is two hours long. You have eight days to learn what's on these tapes. Hmmm, so from now on. . .&#034 Mistress was adjusting my schedule in her head. I awaited the results. Mistress walked out to the livingroom. I watched her walk. All the working out she'd done lately really paid off - she looked very sexy. I followed her. She popped the tape into the machine. Moments later I realized her evil plan. &#034Ok, here's what you'll do. From now on you will get up one hour earlier. Then you'll practice dancing with these tapes for one hour before making my breakfast. Then ...
    after breakfast you'll do three more hours. Then do your normal chores. In the evening, you'll skip dinner and spend that hour practicing as well. Richard went out and bought you some costumes, use those. Remember, you must be perfect at this and quickly.&#034 Mistress turned and walked away as I gaped at the stripper plying her trade on the television. Master Howard indeed bought me some costumes - several in fact. I opened the box and found g-strings, tassels, bras designed to show off nipples, a few odds and ends - like a cowboy hat or a cop hat, and several pairs of unbelievable heels. All of these shoes came with five or six inch heels and very thick platforms - they looked like the kind Mistress made me wear to mow the lawn. Compared to my maid costume's four inch platform sandals or my regular three inch sandals and pumps or my three inch mules/slippers, these things looked positively painful! Still, I'd manage. I was more concerned about how Mistress planned for me to use them. In fact, Mistress' plans for my future concerned me so much that I finally decided to make my escape. I had no money, no male clothing, nowhere to go, but I determined to leave. I waited a few minutes after Mistress and Master Howard left for dinner and I headed straight for Mistress' new sports car (I'd never been in that car). I wore a flowery yellow sundress and some three inch yellow sandals. I probably should have thought that through. Sadly, wearing such high heels just became normal for ...
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