kink, humiliation, degradationThe genuinely fascinating thing is: yes, there are quite a lot of “please put me in my place 🥺👉👈” beings out there. But I don’t even need to degrade my plaything. All they need is a gentle tap on the shoulder, then a finger pointing to the floor - and they will immediately embrace where they belong with joy, happiness, excitement even. I’m quite happy about that, because it means that despite all my well-deserved sadism (and perhaps even cruelty ), I can still be gentle and affectionate at the same time. Instead of degrading, I prefer to affirm them in their choices of self-degradation, to show them that the humiliating place they crave to be in is where they indeed belong. I don’t need to hold them down on the floor when they yearn for nothing more than to find their happiness in a puddle of my piss.
I appreciate it very much. the way you have of affirming and gently reinforcing what I already know is right makes me feel authentic. the day we find an even more humiliating place for me to be, I'll already be eager myself to seek it and embrace it.
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