[F][wankers] My Humiliation

HUMILIATION

It was the heading that caught my attention. “Humiliation. Personal to You”. A little shiver as I read it. I’m into a lot of things. But mainly.. feet.. female feet.. and wanking, of course. I read the blurb. Three girls, willing to humiliate, and humiliate publicly. What did that mean? On the street? Where? And how?

Now, I like a little humiliation. But I’m not sure – I’m not sure at all – that I like the idea of being humiliated in public. With blokes around? Just girls? That thought was exciting; just girls… But humiliation has been a minor… well, a less major, sexual stimulant for me, than feet. Or the thought of girls knowing I wank. But, that’s an old one. From my teenage years, when masturbation was taboo. Nobody spoke of it; it was dirty, and shameful. Did girls do it? Did girls know boys did it? Did girls I know, know I do it? Thinking of them?

[F] Christmas Eve ( a foot fetish, humiliation, masturbation story)

Christmas Eve

My Goddess had invited me to spend ‘Christmas Eve and Christmas Morning’ with her in her flat. Not the actual Christmas Eve and following morning… we both had family commitments at that time… but a night over Christmas when we were both free to be together. I arrived at her place, and was delighted to find her Christmas tree lit up with white lights and looking so seasonal, and… her cousin Evelyn was there when I arrived.

‘Wanker, this is Evelyn, my cousin. Evelyn… wanker…’

We said Hello to each other. Evelyn was darker than Violet, shorter hair and very pretty. I couldn’t resist… her shoes; black leather flats, looking quite old and well worn. I liked her shoes.

A little later, after tea, I sat on the floor with my back to Violet’s chair, my shoulder resting against her leg. She had set up my favourite Christmas film to watch, “It’s a Wonderful Life”. Evelyn was on the sofa to the right, her leather shoes discarded by her side on the floor, and her feet on the sofa at the far end. She had beautiful feet, her nails painted a holly berry red, except for the second toe on each foot, which was a Christmassy green. Her toes looked gorgeous, and I studied both hers and Violet’s toes to see if there were any family resemblance, being cousins. They were a little different, Eve’s second toe being longer than her big toe, whilst Violet’s is just slightly shorter. But both pairs of feet were so gorgeous… exciting… beguiling….