footboy101
07-13-2009, 6:45 PM
Humiliated at My Feet
By Mistress Sadie
Male slaves often wish to be “forced” to perform specific acts by a dominant woman for the purpose of experiencing humiliation. The concept of humiliation means something different to each individual. What one slave considers humiliating may be thought of as being a privilege to another. To some, humiliation may mean simply kneeling to kiss a woman’s feet. To others, being required to lick his own cum from a woman’s boot may qualify as humiliation. Each individual has their unique cravings and limitations. In all cases, humiliation tests those limitations.
Humiliation is simply a psychological form of S&M. Some people need a certain amount of adrenaline to spark their arousal. Adrenaline can certainly be generated by the dark thrill of humiliation. This is true at both ends of the continuum, for both the recipient and transgressor of the humiliating act. If a man wishes to be intensely humiliated, what could be more degrading than being required to lick dirt from a beloved woman’s shoes as she laughs in his face? And what could be more empowering to the woman?
When a slave is trained to the point that he will shine a woman’s shoes or boots with his tongue, he has reached the pinnacle of foot servitude. I will not settle for my slave merely cleaning the uppers of my shoes, he must clean the soles, too. My control of him is consensual, mind you. It’s not that he enjoys the taste of dirt, but rather he relishes the symbolism of being so submissively at the feet of a woman he reveres as a Goddess. The dirt and crud on the soles of my sacred shoes is special. The dirt itself takes on the status of a delicacy because my divine feet have tread upon it.
When I plan on having my shoes serviced by my slave, I always take care to walk through mud and tread through dirt beforehand. I’ll step on a sticky wad of chewed gum, crush insects, or tread on whatever presents itself. I always tell my slave exactly where I have been and what I stepped on. This way, he can fully appreciate the magnitude of his degrading task. Having my slave clean it off with his tongue is a perfect lesson in humility for him and a power trip for me.
My slave is always eager and ready to burrow his nose deep into my shoes and clean out the sweaty insides with his tongue. A pair of feet contains some 120,000 sweat glands that secrete half a pint of perspiration each day. Feet are rich in pheromones, a chemical substance responsible for subconsciously triggering sexual arousal in members of the opposite sex. The insides of my shoes are permeated with my concentrated scent, which is an aphrodisiac to my slave.
Although fetishists usually have an individual preference for certain styles and colors of footwear, most are partial to high heels. And my slave is no exception. He is especially fond of my high-heeled sandals and mules because their design includes the high heel and reveals my feet. On command, however, he will also use his tongue to clean my boots, pumps, sneakers, clogs, loafers, or flip flops. He loves all my shoes because they are mine.
I have always been intrigued by the phallic symbolism of the high heel. The visual effect of a man taking the heel of my shoe into his mouth and sucking it never ceases to amuse me. I always make a point of ordering my slave to give my heel a blowjob. His face invariably turns crimson with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. Men are so homophobic.
On the days that he shines my shoes, I usually deny my slave the pleasure of
worshiping my bare feet. The intimacy of licking my feet is his primary interest, of course. Licking my shoes is impersonal, but makes him even more submissive to me. Having my slave shine my shoes with his tongue, bringing him to arousal, and then denying him my feet and sexual release gives me a feeling of empowerment. His feelings are humiliation and submission.
Each time I succeed in humiliating my slave, my body seems to fill with adrenaline, and fucking is the only outlet for it. That is when I send my slave home and invite my boyfriend over.
By Mistress Sadie
Male slaves often wish to be “forced” to perform specific acts by a dominant woman for the purpose of experiencing humiliation. The concept of humiliation means something different to each individual. What one slave considers humiliating may be thought of as being a privilege to another. To some, humiliation may mean simply kneeling to kiss a woman’s feet. To others, being required to lick his own cum from a woman’s boot may qualify as humiliation. Each individual has their unique cravings and limitations. In all cases, humiliation tests those limitations.
Humiliation is simply a psychological form of S&M. Some people need a certain amount of adrenaline to spark their arousal. Adrenaline can certainly be generated by the dark thrill of humiliation. This is true at both ends of the continuum, for both the recipient and transgressor of the humiliating act. If a man wishes to be intensely humiliated, what could be more degrading than being required to lick dirt from a beloved woman’s shoes as she laughs in his face? And what could be more empowering to the woman?
When a slave is trained to the point that he will shine a woman’s shoes or boots with his tongue, he has reached the pinnacle of foot servitude. I will not settle for my slave merely cleaning the uppers of my shoes, he must clean the soles, too. My control of him is consensual, mind you. It’s not that he enjoys the taste of dirt, but rather he relishes the symbolism of being so submissively at the feet of a woman he reveres as a Goddess. The dirt and crud on the soles of my sacred shoes is special. The dirt itself takes on the status of a delicacy because my divine feet have tread upon it.
When I plan on having my shoes serviced by my slave, I always take care to walk through mud and tread through dirt beforehand. I’ll step on a sticky wad of chewed gum, crush insects, or tread on whatever presents itself. I always tell my slave exactly where I have been and what I stepped on. This way, he can fully appreciate the magnitude of his degrading task. Having my slave clean it off with his tongue is a perfect lesson in humility for him and a power trip for me.
My slave is always eager and ready to burrow his nose deep into my shoes and clean out the sweaty insides with his tongue. A pair of feet contains some 120,000 sweat glands that secrete half a pint of perspiration each day. Feet are rich in pheromones, a chemical substance responsible for subconsciously triggering sexual arousal in members of the opposite sex. The insides of my shoes are permeated with my concentrated scent, which is an aphrodisiac to my slave.
Although fetishists usually have an individual preference for certain styles and colors of footwear, most are partial to high heels. And my slave is no exception. He is especially fond of my high-heeled sandals and mules because their design includes the high heel and reveals my feet. On command, however, he will also use his tongue to clean my boots, pumps, sneakers, clogs, loafers, or flip flops. He loves all my shoes because they are mine.
I have always been intrigued by the phallic symbolism of the high heel. The visual effect of a man taking the heel of my shoe into his mouth and sucking it never ceases to amuse me. I always make a point of ordering my slave to give my heel a blowjob. His face invariably turns crimson with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. Men are so homophobic.
On the days that he shines my shoes, I usually deny my slave the pleasure of
worshiping my bare feet. The intimacy of licking my feet is his primary interest, of course. Licking my shoes is impersonal, but makes him even more submissive to me. Having my slave shine my shoes with his tongue, bringing him to arousal, and then denying him my feet and sexual release gives me a feeling of empowerment. His feelings are humiliation and submission.
Each time I succeed in humiliating my slave, my body seems to fill with adrenaline, and fucking is the only outlet for it. That is when I send my slave home and invite my boyfriend over.