Embarrassment? Oh - it's much more than that...

s5 is one of those who loves humiliation

A pansy's shrine
© MBHs5 2011

You might even say she craves it. She just simply wants to be embarrassed, shamed, called a variety of humbling and degrading names, considered a pansy (and much stronger), and generally denigrated as any form of proper male.

Nothing especially unusual in that and strong sexual interest in ladies' underwear and other garments isn't unknown with such individuals. Obviously excessive masturbation (or 'self-abuse' as our Victorian forbears so charmingly phrased it) figures strongly in the activities of such individuals. And inevitably this uses those wonderful women's garments as objects and aids to such self-stimulation - often to the point of 'creaming'.

Proud to be in
MissBehaviour's Harem
© MBHs5 2011

MissBehaviour has had sporadic cyber-contact with s5 for a few years, giving her a series of challenges to develop (and embarrass) her. Some of those have involved shopping for lingerie in situations designed to maximise humiliation opportunity ("Won't it be fun buying that little pink bra-and-pantie set from Next when the shop is full of groups of teenage girls?"). Another nice one was ordering her to buy a love-doll from a local sex-shop and have to ask the (female) assistant for advice on the correct choice.

Others have just been simply to get her even more sexually enamoured of ladies' 'unmentionables'. Whilst shopping reinforces the interest ("browse through the girdles in the lingerie section of that high-class department store"), wearing lingerie everyday continues to build possibilities of exposure and arousal ("make sure you wear that black brassière under a white shirt".)

A scattering of women's undies
© MBHs5 2011

But for s5 one of the highlights has been ordering her to build and use a 'shrine' devoted to women's underwear. Big long sessions of solo 'worship' take place, sometimes over many hours. Afterwards she adores the shame of having to confess her disgraceful activities (as well as the inevitable 'soreness' being a constant reminder.)

And recently she has taken some photographs of this place of worship for us all to see and laugh at.

Isn't she a sweetie? 

Or do some of my readers have other suitable epithets they'd care to share?