As I think about the last time I had an intense public humiliation session, my mouth begins to water. I love humiliating men who think they are powerful and are the superior sex. My words can make even the strongest buckle down to their knees and have them wondering if their entire life has been a lie up to this point. Last week my favorite slave got a huge dose of humiliation that he didn’t see coming.
I decided to have my slave Joshua meet me in front of our favorite pub. Once I got there we went inside and had a few drinks and dinner on his dime of course. Within an hour his belly was full and his spirits were high but little did he know that his joyful mood would soon come crashing down.
Grabbing him by his collar that was hidden by his shirt, I pulled him to the centre of the floor and told him to take off his shirt and oink like the filthy pig he is. I could see tears forming in his eyes as I snickered.
“Don’t nut up now peasant. Strip and show these good people just how good of a slave you are” I stated.
People from all around the pub began to focus their attention on us as my slave took off his shirt and lowered his head in shame oinking loudly. Pulling him by his collar, I pushed his head up making his back straight, so everyone could see what was plastered on his chest.
The words “I am a pig whore” were burned into his chest making everyone laugh. I giggled at myself as Joshua begged me with pleading eyes to stop making a mockery out of him. However, little did he know I was just getting started.
I circled around him as the hold on my leash grew tighter.
“What should I do with you now?” I asked myself in a devious manner.
I decided it was time to show the people the special trick my slave could do in this public humiliation session. So I pushed him to the ground with his arse in the air. I roughly moved his pants down to his ankles and was surprised to find him with no underpants on. I grabbed my leather whip from my back pocket and began making his butt cheeks jump as I kept placing hot lashes on them.
He cried as I made his arse red hot making the crowd go wild. After a few more minutes of lashings, I stopped and pushed him out of the pub. I made him stand there for hours with his pants down to his ankles.
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