Erotic Submission and Humiliation E-Book

Elizabeth Grey

• Herausgeber: Books on Demand
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Serie: Be my Object
• Sprache: Englisch

Seitenzahl: 112

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2019

Beschreibung

Humiliation is the abasement of pride, which creates mortification or leads to a state of being humbled or reduced to lowliness or submission. It is an emotion felt by a submission woman or man whose social status willingly, has just decreased. Erotic humiliation is consensual psychological humiliation performed in order to produce erotic excitement or sexual arousal. This can be for either the person being humiliated and demeaned or the person humiliating, or both. It is sometimes performed before spectators. It may be part of BDSM and other sexual roleplay, or accompanied by the sexual stimulation of the genitals (or other erotic region) of one or both parties in the activity. Usually there is a feeling of submission for a woman or a man being humiliated and dominance for the person implementing the humiliation. While fantasy and fascination with erotic humiliation is a prevalent part of BDSM and other sexual roleplay, relatively little has been written on it. Till now. Enjoy the Sex Stories.

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Erotic Submission and Humiliation

The Humiliation Of Melissa

Melissa was going to make something of herself. At age 25, she was determined to get through law school and become a corporate lawyer. Nothing else matter to her. Other people were merely puppets that existed only to help her reach her goal. Her beauty was merely a tool that she used to get others, especially men, to do her bidding. Unfortunately for Melissa, the tables were just about to turn on her.

Melissa was like a hellcat around the law school library. She would make impossible demands on the library staff, and treated them all with contempt. After six months of this treatment, the staff was ready to strike back with vengeance.

„Where are the books that I asked to be put aside for me“, screamed Melissa, „You people are all morons, how will I pass my exam if I don't have my books?“

A young man who was the subject of her barrage remained calm though her tirade. Carl was used to her tantrums. But today, it seemed like he was almost trying to upset her by not putting out her books.

„I have your books set aside in a special study carol“, said Carl, „I did not want anyone else getting their hands on your books. Come with me, and I'll show you where they are.“ „Let's just hurry up with this“, said Melissa, „I've got hours of studying yet to do tonight.“

Carl led Melissa into a small room in the back of the library. On the desk sat the books that she had requested.

„I think you'll find that this is a much more conducive place for studying“, said Carl, „You won't have as many distractions here.“ „I don't know why you didn't just tell me the books were here in the first place“, said Melissa, „Now just get the hell out of here. How do you expect me to study with you distracting me like this?“ „Sorry Ma'am“, said Carl as he shut the carol door.

Carl left the room and went into the adjacent utility room. From that room, he could see Melissa through the vent. He took out a small vial from his shirt, and then reached under the boiler to pull out an oxygen mask. He then smashed the bottle on the side of the wall next to the vent. Upon contact with air, the contents of the bottle turned into smoke which seeped through the vent into the carol where Melissa was studying.

„What the fuck?“, said Melissa as she noticed the smoke coming through the vent. It was the last thing she said however, as the fumes quickly overcame her and she passed out. When Melissa awoke, it was several hours later. As she looked up from her daze, she saw Carl.

„Wake up little Melissa“, said Carl, „You seem to have dozed off, the library's been closed for over an hour.“ „Dozed off?“, said Melissa, „There was some sort of smoke in here, I'm gonna sue the pants off of you and the whole library staff.“

„I don't think you'll be suing me, or anyone else for that matter, Melissay“, said Carl. „That was no ordinary smoke. It was a powerful d**g that zapped that part of your brain that you might call your `free will.' From now on you will be at the mercy of anyone and everyone here. You will do anything that they ask you to do, no matter how humiliating. Otherwise, you will remain your usual disagreeable self.“

„What the hell are you talking about“, said Melissa, „I might feel a little groggy, but I'm in full command of my abilities. I am going to report you to the Chief Librarian.“ „I see that I'm going to have to demonstrate the full effects of this d**g“, said Carl, „Stand up!“

Despite not wanted to follow Carl's orders, Melissa stood up.

„I was just about to get up and leave anyway“, said Melissa, trying to hide the fact that she couldn't resist Carl's request. „Oh, you will be leaving here soon“, said Carl, „but probably not the way that you anticipate. Take off your clothes, Melissa.“ „What! I'll have you up on charges“, said Melissa, „The very idea of even suggesting that will land you in jail mister!“

As she spoke, she started to unbutton her blouse.

„If you think for one second that I'm going to fall for your story, you're crazy!“, said Melissa as she removed her blouse and let her skirt fall to her feet. „You knock me out, and then try to convince me that I'm no longer in control of myself. What a laugh!“, said Melissa as she undid her bra and let her breasts spring into view.

„There's as much chance of me taking off my clothes for you as there is me romping naked through campus“, said Melissa as she slid off her panties, leaving her totally naked. „I guess your mind doesn't know what your body is doing“, said Carl, „Nice pair of tits you have there Melissa.“ „How the hell would you know“, said Melissa.

At that point, Melissa looked down in horror and discovered her nakedness. „Oh my god, what have you done to me?!“, said Melissa as she tried to cover herself from Carl's intent gaze.

„Me? I haven't done anything“, said Carl. „You took your clothes off all by yourself. Put your arms to your sides and stop trying to cover up like that. In fact, why don't you turn around and model a bit for me.“

„You bastard!“, shouted Melissa as she slowly turned around to give Carl a better view of her body. „Why am I doing this?“ „You do seem a bit more open to suggestions than usual“, laughed Carl. „Let's go into the main part of the library, there's some people there waiting to see you.“

„What do you mean, you pervert“, said Melissa, as she followed Carl out of the carol and into the main section of the library where about ten people were sitting their awaiting her arrival. As Melissa came into view, she was greeted by the hoots, hollers, and whistles of the men and women there.

„It worked!“, said Sam, another member of the library staff“, I can't believe that that stuff really worked!“ „I'll have you all fired“, screamed Melissa. „Wait until the head librarian finds out about this!“

„But I already know, my dear“, said Sandra, the head of the law school library. „I've been fed up with your tantrums for some time. We sort of hatched this plot together. A friend of mine is trying to develop a d**g that will help people to get more out of psychotherapy. The only problem with the d**g seems to be a permanent side effect if large doses are administered. If the dosage is large enough, the d**g actually permanently destroys the part of the brain that controls one's free will. Everything else remains the same, the person's personality and mind are left intact, yet they are very susceptible to doing whatever ANYONE asks of them. If my friend is correct, you are now at the mercy of everyone and anyone that asks you to do something. Let's test it out. Why don't you put on a little show for us. I want you to play with yourself in front of us.“

„This is all a bunch of nonsense!“, said Melissa, as her hand gravitated towards her pubic area. „You can't get away with this!“

„Ah, but what are we getting away with, Melissay darling?“, said Sandra. „We haven't laid a hand on you, you're bringing all this on to yourself. Why don't you lie down on this table and spread your legs so everyone can watch as you rub your little clitty.“

„My god! This is sooo humiliating“, sobbed Melissa. „Please don't make me do this in front of all these people.“ „You didn't seem to mind humiliating my staff with your demands“, said Sandra. „Why don't you cum for us now?“

Melissa started rubbing her clit faster and faster with one hand, and squeezed her breasts with her other hand. „No, no. let me stop, I'm cumming! Please, please, no more“, said Melissa as her body began going into the convulsions from her orgasm. „You bastards!, you'll live to regret doing this to me.“

„Like you regret treating everyone here like scum?“, asked Sandra. „Alright, you can stop now, I have some other things I want to try out anyway.“ „Other things?“, cried Melissa, „No, please, I'm sorry I treated all of you like I did. I'll be nicer in the future.“

„A little late for that Melissay“, said Sandra. „There isn't an antidote to the d**g you've ingested. I'm afraid that we couldn't change what you've become even if we wanted to. Anyone else want to plant a suggestion in Melissa's mind?“

„I have an idea“, said Sam. „I think you need a change in diet. From now on, you will be addicted to sperm. You will live for the taste of cum. They always say the best time to start a new diet is now. Why don't you sample some jism from my cock, Melissay.“

With tears rushing down her face, Melissa went over to Sam and undid his zipper and pulled out his cock. She took it in her mouth and started sucking it, intent on getting from him the nectar she was now addicted to. „Take your time, and watch those damn teeth“, said Sam. „Otherwise, we'll turn you into a whore and make you screw the whole damn school.“

„Please, please cum for me, I need to have your sperm“, said Melissa. „This feels worse than an addiction to heroin.“ „OK, Melissa, here it comes“, said Sam as he squirted streams of cum into her mouth. Then, she rushed over to lick up a splotch of sperm that had missed her mouth and landed on the library floor. „Tasted good, eh?“, laughed Sam, „Well, if you're nice to me, you can come to me for a fix anytime.“

„Well little girl, I guess we've had enough fun for one night“, said Sandra, „But before you leave, I want to give you a little present that I had made for you. From now on, you'll wear it everyday.“

Sandra laughed as she held up a T-shirt that had, „Your wish is my command..“ written across the front.

„Put on your new T-shirt and your skirt and go on home“, said Sandra, „I hope you get used to your new lifestyle soon.“ „I said your t-shirt and skirt!“, said Sandra, as Melissa started to don her panties, „Leave the rest of your clothing here.“

I'll figure out someway of beating this stuff“, said Melissa, „And when I do, watch out...I'll get even with all of you.“ „We shall see, my dear. We shall see“, laughed Sandra.

PART II

Melissa woke up the next morning and thought that the horrors of the night before were all just a bad dream. „Must have been that pepperoni pizza I had for dinner“, thought Melissa, „I've got to watch what I eat a bit more.“

While Melissa showered she thought back and what she thought was a very vivid dream. „Gee, just thinking about that dream has must be getting me horny“, thought Melissa, „I have an urge to suck some poor guy's cock dry.“

Melissa left the shower and began to don her clothes. She recoiled in shock when she looked in the mirror and saw the words written backwards in her reflection, „You wish is my command...“

„Oh my god!“, thought Melissa, „Maybe it wasn't a dream after all. I KNOW I didn't have a shirt like this before. I'm really confused about all this. Maybe the assholes in the library d**gged me last night, but there's no way that it could have done any permanent damage to my brain. I feel just fine. Those bastards are going to pay for what they did to me!“

Melissa left her room, intent on reporting the events of the night before to the dean. She walked across campus and stormed into the dean's office.

„Can I help you young lady?“, said the middle-aged secretary. „Where is the dean?“, said Melissa, „I was d**gged and attacked by the library staff last night.“ „Oh dear“, said the secretary“, That's terrible, I can't imagine any of the library employees doing anything like that. I'll see if the dean will see you.“

The secretary buzzed the dean and relayed Melissa's message to him. „He will see you now“, said the secretary, „Just go in through that door.“ Melissa entered the Dean's office, and said, „Mr. Johnson, I was d**gged and sexually assaulted by the entire library staff last night!“

The dean looked skeptically at Melissa and said, „That seems a bit hard to believe, Miss. How exactly did they `d**g' you, and what did they do to you?“

Melissa proceeded to recount the events of the night before to the dean. „So, according to what they told you last night, you are now addicted to sperm, and you no longer have to will to control your own actions?“, asked the dean. „Yes, but I think they just d**gged me with something that affected my judgment last night, I'm sure its impossible to destroy one's free will like that.“

The dean smiled and said, „I agree, it seems extremely improbable that a d**g could have such a long lasting effect. Such a d**g, if it did exist would make you extremely vulnerable to the whims of others. I do have a question, though. Why would you actually wear that T-shirt that they gave you, if something like that had happened to me, there is no way I would ever wear the shirt.“

Melissa looked down and noticed that she was still wearing the T-shirt emblazoned with the words, „You wish is my command...“ „I..I...I'm really not sure“, Melissa stammered. „It was sitting on my chair and I guess in my hurry to come here, I forgot to take it off.“

The dean rubbed his chin and said, „Yes, I guess I could understand that.“ His facial expression became to change a bit. His concerned smile began to look more like a leer. „Well Melissa, there is probably only one way to see whether the d**g has affected your ability to resist other's wishes.“