“Good Cum Slut” – Humiliation Kink

Humilation kink. Even the word humiliation itself makes me unsettled. Why would anyone like being humiliated? How could I possibly ever want that? Then I read Girl On The Net‘s post about it and fuck. I definitely have a humiliation kink. I feel I need to say this outloud to myself. I, Missus Whispers, have a humiliation kink. If you ask me what kinks I have, I never thought I’d say that one. Yet here we are. 

When I think of humiliation, I have flashbacks to times I’ve been humiliated, embarrassed and wanted the ground to swallow me up whole, but that’s not what this kink is. Not for me anyway. 

So let’s set some ground rules for this. 

First of all, don’t look for my flaws. Honestly, you’ll be there with your cock out, I’ll be crying, you’ll still get turned on, it’ll be awkward.
No mention of my small breasts please, no matter how much you like them. Just keep the word small out of it. Talk about denial, I know, right?

Call me names though, yes please. Make me your whore, cunt, your little slut, a dirty bitch, a brat. My husband recently dubbed me a twatty brat. Make me yours. Your cum slut. That’s even hotter.
In the same vein, there are a few names which make my vagina dry up. Slag, for example,  just doesn’t sit right with me. Nor do any comments on my weight, or animal names such as pig/cow/horse (excluding bitch).

I’m biting my lip trying to think here how much of humiliation kink is actually in my sex life. Here’s a true story. See how many humiliation kinks you can spot. 

He pushes me down onto the bed, hovering above me as he unzips his trousers and lowers them watching my expression. I give nothing away. I can see the small wet patch of precum forming on his boxers as he tries to work out what mood I’m in. He takes his cock out in his hand. “Look at it, I know how much you love to watch”.
He pushes my head to the side so I no longer have eye contact, his cock twitching in front of me, the end glistening as I watch his hand slowly begin to move forward and back, the precum beginning to drip down like a silk web. “You want to lick it, dont you? You little slut. Show me how much you want it.” I open my small mouth as wide as I can and stick out my tongue, moving my head to catch his eye. He grabs my hair and pulls me towards his shimmering erection. I take it in my mouth but have no control, his fingers woven through the strands of my hair and his thrusts guiding me.
I moan in encouragement. “You like that don’t you, you cock whore. Are you thinking about other men around you whilst my cocks in your mouth? Are you thinking about how they will fuck you? Their hard cocks wanking over you?” His hand grabs my cunt to see how wet I am. He continues thrusting until tears start to form in my eyes as I gag, my hands wrapped around his leg resting on his buttocks for balance.
He stops. Pushes me backwards and moved behind me, grabbing my hips to bring them up towards where he is now waiting. The hot sensaton as he strikes my ass comes as an unexpected shock. I turn my head the other way so I can watch him in the mirror, see his smirk as he strikes me, his cock standing even more to atention at every spank. “Do you know what this is for, you little whore?”
“No,” I mutter.
“What was that?”
“No, I don’t fucking know, you haven’t said,” I snapped. 
“Ugh, you’re such a brat. It’s because you didn’t send me the underwear selfie you posted this morning”.
He reached over and grabbed my eyeliner off the sidetable and wrote on my rounded ass, keeping the message a secret. “You want me to fuck you, don’t you?” I pushed my ass up against his erection, his precum creating a slippery entrance to my impatient cunt.  “You’re such a good cum slut”, the anticipation in his voice rising as his cock slid into me. I let out an involuntary moan as I pushed back onto his cock harder, he grabbed my hips to make sure I knew he was still in control, thrusting harder and deeper. When he had had enough he pulled out and came over my ass. 
“Spread your ass, whore” he said as he took a photo to show me.
“Good cum slut”. Then he left. 

Sidenote: Him leaving me after sex is now a hard limit. I had honeslty mentally blocked out that he had left until he reminded me. 

Missus Whispers

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This Post Has 2 Comments

  1. This is an incredibly hot story and I absolutely love the picture! Thank you for sharing!

  2. I denied that I had a humiliation kink for years now I revel in it!

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