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CFNM Fantasies: You can’t leave your hat on!

Mistress Ryan — Mon, 11 Jul 2011 12:00:37 +0000

I want you to think for a minute. Think about one of the most humiliating experiences of your life. Not one of your erotic humiliation fantasies, but something that’s actually happened to you. I’ll give you a moment. I want you to really think hard about this and come up with a genuine answer, all right?

Now then, have you thought of something? Good.

Think about that incredibly humiliating experience. It doesn’t matter if you were turned on or not. It might actually be better if you weren’t, so you can remember what happened with a clearer head.

What happened? What was it that humiliated you so much? Regardless of what the actual circumstances were, I bet I can guess what the outcome was. You felt vulnerable, didn’t you? Vulnerable and inadequate, lacking in something that would make the humiliation stop?

I suspected as much.

You see, this is exactly how CFNM humiliation works. It strips you of your defenses (in this case, your clothing) and exposes you for the whole world (or at least everyone in sight range, which, at the time most likely feels like the whole world) to see. It makes you vulnerable and acutely aware of your failings, i.e., your small cock. It exposes your inadequacies, and because of those inadequacies, you’re powerless to make the humiliation stop.

It’s a form of small penis humiliation that I don’t have to inflict upon you. When you remove your clothes for me, you inflict it upon yourself.

And that makes it even worse, doesn’t it? Knowing that you willing placed yourself in a position where you would feel inadequate, lesser than, makes you feel the humiliation that much more deeply. You need this so badly, and that, too, is cause for even more humiliation.

Oh, that delicious vicious cycle!

Come on and expose yourself to me in every possible way. I’ll show you what it means to be naked, not just physically, but emotionally and psychologically as well. Reach for the phone. Make that step. Humiliation phone sex has never been like this for you before. Don’t keep Mistress Ryan waiting, pet.

Humiliation Phone Sex

Mistress Ryan — Sat, 09 Oct 2010 12:00:30 +0000

Hello there, subs, pets, slaves, and humiliation sluts. I figured the latter group of you would appreciate the shout-out. It also serves as a good segue into the meat of this blog post, which, as you’ve probably already discerned, is about humiliation in its various forms.

Why does humiliation excite you?

Humiliation is quite the interesting thing if you think about it. I often wonder what it is that drives those of you who are into humiliation to get off on something that would make most people wish they were dead. Usually, during the course of the conversation with someone into femdom humiliation, I can dig up the answer to that question to satisfy my curiosity. And, of course, to use it against him later.

Because the word “humiliation” is so broad, a myriad of things fall under the humiliation umbrella. A little “Ha-ha, you have such a tiny cock” will suffice for many of you. And while I’m not averse to small penis humiliation at all, I must admit that I do prefer a more sophisticated humiliation experience for my submissive boys. A mere child can simply point at your cock and laugh. It takes a much more creative Mistress to hang you out to dry in the ways that I and many of my sluts prefer.

Intellectual Humiliation

Personally, I like things like intense verbal teasing, cuckolding, objectification, micro-management, and, of course, chastity. A submissive boy like yourself can hardly be expected to be intelligent enough and decisive enough to know what to do and when to do it at all times, so you require some direction from your Mistress. I also enjoy incorporating embarrassing little rituals into your everyday life to demonstrate your submission to me.

There is also quite a bit to be said about public humiliation. While I am a firm believer in the idea that there’s a time and place for everything, there are also plenty of ways to publicly humiliate you little sluts that do not nonconsensually subject random people to your kink. Fetish clubs, for instance, or invitational play parties.

To be honest, in order for you to fully understand this sophisticated humiliation of which I speak, you’ll have to give me a call. You should probably give me as much information as possible about your interests and limits up front, though, lest my rather cruel mind come up with something that my damage your frail little psyche.

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Small Flake Humiliation anyone?

Mistress Ryan — Sat, 20 Feb 2010 03:36:35 +0000

Living in New England has afforded me the opportunity to become intimately familiar with some pretty outstanding weather-related phenomena.� I was around for the Blizzard of ’78 (please reference my post about the humiliating disappointment that was our last Nor’Easter), the letdown that was “Hurricane Gloria” and the sadly accurate No Name Storm, which took the lives of some of Gloucester’s finest fishermen (The Perfect Storm was the movie adaptation … I still can’t watch it without bursting into tears).� One would think, after all this time, that I wouldn’t be surprised by something the weather does around here.� And yet, one would be incorrect.

I awoke yesterday morning to a dusting of snow that just looked so pretty I couldn’t resist snapping a picture of it from my office window.� So typical of classic New England charm, this is what my neighborhood looks like when the tiny flakes of snow all come together to blanket our homes and gardens.� Which, of course, begs the question … if tiny flakes look this good all bundled together, what about small penises?� If we gather all the small penis losers together, do they come together to make one beautiful cock?� Or would we just be standing around, laughing at a bunch of little dick morons?� (I really hate to think of the mental image that just cropped up into my head, thinking of a bunch of lily-white men with unfortunate blessings standing around naked in a room, trying to make one good looking dick).� Carrying the theme, if we put all the cuckolds together in one bundle, would they measure up to a bull’s girth or would they continue to fail to satisfy anyone with their ability and aptitude?� The questions are almost too much to ponder in one evening.

So instead, I shall look out the window at the evening stars as they glisten and glimmer in the snow blanketing my neighborhood and have a cup of fresh coffee, preparing to spend the evening doing things that would make even the dirtiest of snow appear pure.

Ciao,

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Calls are $2.50 per minute,. with a 10 minute minimum
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