First of all, let me say that I am a shy sort of girl who fell in love with a man who turned out to be something unlike any of my daydreams.

Everything went great for the first couple of months of our relationship but things started to change. Only in small ways to start off with, things like,

“Please don’t wear any underwear under that nice summer dress when we go out tonight, a bra or knickers would spoil the line.”

“Please leave the top two buttons of your blouse unfastened so that I can see your bare tits.”

Things that any girl would happily do for the man that she loves.

Then things progressed to things like him pulling my top off my tits when we were walking down the street with people coming the other way, or asking me to sit with me knees wide apart in the pub, knowing full well that people would see my pussy up my skirt, yes, by then he had talked me into never wearing knickers or a bra, not that I needed a bra for support. My little tits stand proud with no sag.

Of course I got terribly embarrassed when he did these things to me, but I loved him and would do anything to please him. The embarrassment turned into humiliation when my boyfriend started talking to the people who were staring at my exposed pussy or tits, and doubly humiliating when he involved me in the conversations.

The weird thing was that after he’d done those things I found myself looking forward to the next time which I just knew wouldn’t be long in coming. Not only that, I found that I got aroused when I thought about them.

Maybe I should describe myself and Joe. My name is Samantha and I’m 22. I have a boring job in a supermarket and have a 32A 28 30 figure. I’m 5 foot 4 inches tall and my hair is light brown and shoulder length. I consider myself to be no more than average looking.

Joe, on the other hand, is 5 years older than me and is 6 foot 3 inches tall, well built but not fat, very handsome and has a very well paid job in a bank.

We met when he came into the supermarket and he asked me out for a drink that same day. Two months later I moved into his apartment and we have been inseparable since then, apart from work that is.

When I moved into his apartment a lot of my old and dowdy clothes, and all my underwear went to the charity shop and Joe bought me a whole new wardrobe. All the dresses and skirts that he bought me are ultra short and my nervousness and embarrassment had me pulling at the hems every time that we went out for many months.

Despite my protest, some of the clothes that Joe bought me were opaque, even quite see-through. I’d be embarrassed wearing them but I knew that I would wear them for Joe because I was deeply in love with him.

Joe is not the stay at home type of guy and I quickly met his friends most of whom are rugby players. Joe used to be one once, but an injury stopped all that so now he is just a big supporter of the team who takes his girlfriend to all the matches.

Whenever we were out with his mates, Joe would embarrass me by asking his mates if they liked seeing my tits through my opaque tops, or if they liked seeing my bald pussy up my short skirts.

Yes, my pussy is bald, Joe had paid for me to have laser treatment for me to get rid of every trace of hair below my heck. It took ages for the guy to zap every hair on my body and it was humiliating when he did all around my pussy and my anus.

When I cane out of the treatment room Joe was waiting for me and he asked me how it had gone.

“Tell you later.” I replied.

Joe took me for a Chinese lunch and as we walked down the street I felt different. The gentle breeze was tickling my very bald pussy even more than when I’d had bits of hair down there. That didn’t make any sense to me and I thought that it must be phycological.

In the restaurant Joe again asked me how the treatment had gone.

“Well, as I’m sure you cam imagine, having to be totally naked in front of a man was embarrassing enough, but he was pulling my skin all over the place and holding that wand thing on me, all over my body, and I mean ALL over my body. That really was embarrassing. That embarrassment turned into humiliation when he got me to spread my legs wide and then I had to get on my hands and knees so he could zap my pussy and butt area from behind.

His spare hand was pulling my flesh all over the place, and I’ll confess that it made me all wet and I had an orgasm.”

“You orgasmed in front of the laser technician Sam. Wow, how did that feel?”

“Actually Joe, not only was it horribly humiliating, no girl likes cumming in front of strangers, but the weird thing was that I was sort of enjoying it. I had been wet right from when I had to take my dress off but him doing those things to me, and me cumming left me very humiliated and very horny as hell.”

“Wow, this is an eye-opener Sam. I knew that you enjoyed flashing your tits and pussy to my mates but I now know that you get turned on by other men groping you.”

“I do not enjoy you making me flash my tits and pussy to your mates, and I can’t help it if strangers groping me turn me on.”

“But you’ve just admitted that those things do turn you on Sam.”

“Okay, I admit that but they also embarrass the hell out of me and when guys, other than you, put their hands on me in places that only you should touch, it humiliates me; and I’m sure that it would be worse if you were there watching them do it.”

“So Sam, if I were to make you get naked right here in this restaurant, fuck you and then get other guys to fuck you on this table, you’d enjoy it?”

“Joe, how can you even think of doing that, but yes, I guess it would arouse me, but the humiliation would be horrendous, I’d never be able to show my face anywhere near this place.”

“So we could explore possibilities in other locations.”

“Are you serious Joe, are you trying to kill me with humiliation?”

“Tell me that you wouldn’t get a massive high from doing something like that Sam?”

I thought for a few seconds then replied,

“Okay, I’m sure that I would, but ... are you really serious Joe?”

“Would it make you super horny Sam?”

“Yes, I’m sure that it would but I can’t, you can’t...”

“Then we need to start planning some adventures.”

“Joe, what are you trying to do to me, turn me into a humiliation slut?”

“I think that you would like that Sam, you’ve all but just admitted it.”

“Please don’t Joe, the humiliation will kill me.”

“No it won’t Sam, it will give you tons of pleasure.”

“That’s no good to me if I end up in some loony bin.”

“That would never happen Sam, I’d keep you locked up at home and just let you out so that you could fuck strangers on tables or in the street.”

“Joe, stop it. You wouldn’t do that to me would you?”

“Of course not, I love you too much, but that doesn’t stop me from helping you get what you want.”

“Which is?”

“To be humiliated in public.”

“Oh Joe, that just isn’t true, it would be horrible.”

“No it wouldn’t, your world wouldn’t end, you’d just get super horny, and think of our lovemaking sessions afterwards, or would you prefer me to fuck you in public with lots of people watching? Talking of which, let’s get the bill and get out of here, I want to fuck you in the car park with lots of people watching.”

“What am I going to do with you Joe?”

“Nothing lover, it’s me that’s going to do things to you.”

“Oh Joe, hurry up and pay the bill.”

Out in the car park Joe was pulling my dress up before we even got to the car and he’d got it off me before we got there. I was expecting him to open the doors and we’d fuck on the back seat, but no, he bent me over the front of the car and fucked me from behind. My face was sideways on the cold metal and I could see people walking by.

Most either looked disgusted or smiled as they kept walking, but a group of guys around my age, stopped and watched Joe fuck me until I orgasmed.

As I was getting my wits about me again, I realised that I had, and still was, actually enjoying the experience. In fact, when I stood up I didn’t rush to put my dress back on. Instead I turned to the guys, did a little curtsy, then got into the car, still totally naked.

As I watched those guys walk away I thought,

“What the hell has got in to you Samantha?”

During the relatively silent journey home I decided that Joe knew more about me than I did. I had enjoyed the experience, and I did want more.

I still hadn’t put my dress on by the time we got home and I waited until Joe had opened the front door before I got out of the car and ran to the door. Once inside we didn’t make it further than the hallway as Joe lifted me up and fucked me hard against the wall.

I suppose that that was the start of my road to becoming a total humiliation slut. Joe and I spent many hours thinking of places and people where Joe could embarrass, degrade and humiliate me. Every time that we tried to think of situations we wouldn’t get far because we’d lose track and end up fucking like there was no tomorrow.

The next place that I got terribly embarrassed and humiliated was in a pub in town. It was a Friday evening and I’d been working mornings. When I got there I discovered that a lot of Joe’s male work colleagues were there. It was bad enough being the only girl there with 8 guys, but Joe had me sit where most of the guys could see up my short skirt. It was a good job that he didn’t tell me to open my legs or lean back, they could only see my bald pubis.

I’m getting used to that because it happens most times that we go out with his rugby mates, but things got rapidly worse when it became obvious that Joe had been talking to his colleagues about me getting lasered and then fucked over the front of his car with people watching.

Joe had told them that I had orgasmed when the guy had been zapping hairs around my butt hole and pussy.

“Show the guys how turned-on all this talking about your pussy is making you Sam.”

“What!? No Joe.”

With that, most of the guys there started chanting that they wanted to see my pussy. My face was turning bright red even at the thought, but the chanting didn’t stop and Joe gave me that pleading look of love which always makes me submit to whatever he wants.

With my face getting redder by the second I slowly opened my knees and leant back on the seat. I just knew that the guys could see my spread and wet pussy, right down to my perineum and maybe even my anus.

“Fuck girl,” one of the guys said, “you’re dripping.”

There were a few more similar comments before another of the guys said,

“Come on Joe, give Samantha her present, get her to christen it.”

I went to close my knees but Joe grabbed my knee and stopped me.

“I didn’t buy it for her, for you guys to watch her use it.”

“Go on Joe.” Another of the guys said.

After 3 more guys said words to the same effect, Joe reached into his briefcase and brought out this long package. Giving it to me he said,

“I was going to surprise you later but I’m sure that you will enjoy using it here.”

As I started opening the package my face almost went purple. My surprise gift was a 10 inch long, very life-like dildo.

“Oh my gawd Joe,” I said, “you can’t really expect me to use this here?”

“Use it, use it, use it,” the chants started and, although I knew that it would be very humiliating I presented the like-like tip of the cock to my vaginal entrance.

“Oh my gawd, that felt good.” I thought.

“Push it in, push it in.” The chants started.

“Please Joe, don’t make me do this, the humiliation will kill me.”

“It’s okay Sam, you’ll enjoy it.” Joe replied as the chants kept coming.

I knew that Joe was right, I would enjoy it, but...

I slowly eased the dildo inside me and Inch my inch it disappeared inside me. I felt it hit my cervix then somehow it found somewhere else to go until it had just about disappeared.

“Oh my gawd,” one of the guys said, “that’s amazing, you are amazing.”

“Yes she is isn’t she.” Joe added. “Move your hand Sam, let the guys and the cameras see what you’ve done to yourself.”

I did, and I just knew that if I stayed like that for much longer I’d have an orgasm.

The thing was, I’m sure that Joe knew that as well and he leant over from my side and kissed me. Not a quickie, a slow, passionate, tongue wrestling one, all with my pussy still on show with the dildo just sticking out of it.

I broke the kiss and whispered,

“You bastard, I’m gonna cum.”

Joe pulled back and all 8 of the guys, and maybe some of the other customers too, watched as I went over the edge, my body shaking and me biting my lip so as to not attract any more attention.

Whilst I was up there I didn’t give a damn who was looking, but as soon as I started to come down from my high my face started burning.

My right hand went to my pussy and I started easing the dildo out of me. The thing was, pulling it out gave me little after-shock orgasms. I should have just quickly pulled it out but I didn’t. My body was telling my right hand to do it slowly so that I had more of the little orgasms.

As the tip finally emerged I went to close my legs but Joe grabbed one of my knees and said,

“Hold the dildo up so that the photographs will show what you had inside you.”

I was angry at Joe for making me do what I had done I was also very embarrassed and humiliated for having done such an intimate and obscene act in public, but at the same time, I was loving every second of it and that was evident by the amount of my juices that were seeping out of me.

I held the dildo just above my slit, the tip over my bunched up skirt and over my top to my ribs.

After goodness knows how many photographs were taken I couldn’t stand the humiliation any longer and I gave Joe the dildo, closed my legs and pulled my skirt as far down as it would go.

I sat quietly for ages, fuming at what Joe had talked me into doing, and thinking just how horny it had made me. I couldn’t wait to get Joe home.

Finally, the gathering ended and we all left, Joe asking all the guys to send him the photos that they had taken.

We didn’t make it to the bedroom of the apartment because I jumped up on him as soon as we got through the door.

In the afterglow of an amazing love-making session we just lay there with Joe scrolling through the photos that his colleagues had taken.

“Please don’t show any of those to you rugby mates Joe.” I almost begged, but I just knew that he would, and part of me wanted him to. I wanted to see their faces when they looked at them and when they next saw me.

The next time that I was seriously humiliated was when we went to the seaside one time. It was a nice, warm day and we decided to go onto the beach to do a couple of hours sunbathing. I had nothing on under my sundress and hadn’t taken a bikini with me to change into.

Joe led me to the end of the beach near the rocks then managed to talk me into taking my dress off and sunbathing naked.

I was laying there, eyes closed and enjoying the warm sun bathing my whole front when a shadow came over my face. Opening my eyes I looked up and saw 4 policemen looking down on me.

“Excuse me young lady, I’m going to have to ask you to cover yourself, this isn’t a nudist beach.” One of the policemen said.

Then Joe finished me off by saying,

“I told you that you should have kept your bikini on.”

Then turning to the policeman he continued,

“I’m sorry about this officer, I’ll make sure that she covers up immediately and make sure that she stays covered.”

By that time my hands and arms were covering my pussy and my little tits and my face was as hot as the sun.

“I’ll let you off with a warning this time because you did at least come to the end of the beach where here are no children, but don’t do it again young lady.”

“Yes officer.” I said.

“I’ll make sure that she doesn’t officer.” Joe added.

By then I was sort of relaxing a bit and I looked around at the other policemen and saw that they were all staring at me and grinning.

“Oh my gawd,” I said when they were out of hearing range, “where did they come from, and why didn’t you tell me they were coming?”

“Because I knew that you’d enjoy the experience Sam, and I was right wasn’t I?”

“No, it was horrible.”

Joe reached over, brushed my hand aside, ran his fingers along my slit and said,

“The evidence says otherwise young lady, how do you plead now?”

“Guilty your honour.”

“I think that you’d better put your dress on Sam, those coppers came from on the rocks, probably looking for something or someone, there may be more of them coming.”

I did put my dress on and we left to go to the amusement arcades and then get some fish and chips.

As we walked up the beach I confessed that those coppers catching me and staring at me had made me quite horny.

“Maybe we can find a quiet alleyway where I can give you some relief Sam.”

“I hope so.”

We didn’t find anywhere and my arousal gradually faded.

The piece de resistance of Joe humiliating me came one time when we decided to go to Amsterdam for a few days. We’d done some of the tourist sites and decided to get a drink in a little bar that we saw down a quiet little street.

Little did we know what was going on in that bar until we went in.

I gasped when I saw that there was some sort of sex show going on. A girl around my age was naked, her hands were tied behind her back, she had a blindfold on and she was giving what looked like a customer, a blowjob.

“Oh my gawd,” I said, “we’ve got to go somewhere else Joe.”

“No, no Sam, let’s stay and watch for a while, things could get interesting.”

“That isn’t interesting enough for you Joe.” I replied as he led me over to the bar.

As Joe was getting us some drinks I saw that he was talking to the barman, more than just ordering the drinks. When he turned back to me I asked him what was going on.

“Nothing sweetheart, just sit on this stool and enjoy the show.”

I sat on the high stool, not bothering about the fact that my bald slit was visible to other customers in the bar as it was unlikely that they’d even look my way. II watched and saw another woman, who was wearing some sort of leather corset, go over to the girl giving the blowjob, give the girl a hard slap on her bare butt, then pick up what looked like a leash hanging from a collar round the girl’s neck. She pulled up on the leash forcing the naked girl to abandon the blowjob and get to her feet.

Corset woman then pulled the girl across the room then pressed on her shoulders forcing her onto her knees. She was right in front of another man who was getting his cock out. When it was out he pulled the naked girl’s head down until her mouth found his cock.

Five minutes later the same thing happened and naked girls was forced to suck a third cock - that we’d seen.

This blowjob went on longer and it was obvious that the man had cum in her throat.

Meanwhile, corset woman was organising some of the men and when the last blowjob was finished naked girl was taken to the middle of the room where the organised men started tying ropes around naked girl’s chest forcing her tits to compress into cones, and one of naked girl’s ankles was tied and hauled into the air until it was nearly at 90 degrees to the floor. The rope went through a ring on the ceiling and has then tied-off so that she couldn’t move.

The poor girl’s pussy was totals spread and exposed to one side of the room, including Joe and me.

“Oh my gawd,” I said, “the poor girl is dripping, should we try and stop this?”

“Hell no,” Joe replied, “that girl is loving every second of this.”

As Joe was saying that, his right hand went to the hem of my very short skirt, under it and his fingers slid along my very wet slit.

“Just as I suspected Sam, you’re loving watching this as well. Don’t deny it Sam.”

“Okay, okay, I am.”

“Don’t move an inch Sam, I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.”

“Where are you going Joe?”

Joe didn’t answer me but I watched him as he walked over to corset woman and spoke to her. I couldn’t hear what was said but I saw corset woman look over to me.

I was getting nervous but at the same time my whole body was tingling and I was sure that my juices were running down my legs and dripping onto the floor.

“What was that about Joe?” I asked when he came back and stood next to me.

“Nothing to worry about my love.” Joe replied as one of his hands were round me and up under my top where his thumb and a finger tweaked my nipple then slowly rubbed it.

“Careful Joe, you’ll make me cum.”

But Joe didn’t reply and we both watched as 2 men came from the audience, one started fucking naked girl whilst the other mauled her tits.

The naked girl was obviously loving what was happening to her as she verbally let everyone know as she pleaded for the man fucking her to do it harder.

Naked girl’s torso had gone to parallel to the floor when her ankle was hauled up and the man mauling her tits got his cock out and started fucking her mouth.

Naked girl quickly orgasmed, closely followed by the 2 men who were replaced by 2 more.

Whilst this was going on, I could feel Joe’s fingers at my waist fumbling with something but my brain was occupied by the scene in front of me to realise what Joe was doing.

When the third pair of men took over the gang-bang corset woman came over to Joe and I and said,

“Hi there honey, you like what you see?”

“Yes we do,” Joe replied, “my girlfriend has always dreamt about doing something like this.”

My jaw dropped and my eyes opened wide. I was too shocked to say anything.

“She does really, she’s just a bit shy, she just need a bit of gentle persuasion, she’s a humiliation slut at heart aren’t you honey?”

I didn’t answer because I was too scared about what might happen, but at the same time my clit was throbbing something rotten as it desperately wanted some attention.

Corset woman smiled and reached for one of my hands and Joe reached for the other. As they gently pulled me off the stool my feet found the floor, closely followed by my skirt, Joe’s fiddling behind my back must have unfastened my skirt, leaving me bottomless. Joe’s hands went to the hem of my top and before it could register in my brain I was naked in that bar.

I was in a sort of unbelieving trance as corset woman led me to the middle of the room where 2 men lifted me onto a table and tied my wrists and ankles to the four corners. On of the men then put a blindfold on me.

I was shocked and terrified and couldn’t believe that this was happening to me; but at the same time my whole body was tingling and my nipples and clit were throbbing. I was cursing Joe but at the same time I was very grateful to him.

Nothing happened for ages as I could hear naked girl whimpering, moaning and sometimes screaming. I felt sorry for her but at the same time part of me wanted to be her.

Then it happened, I felt multiple hands caressing my body and in particular, my tits and pussy. The humiliation would have been horrendous if my eyes hadn’t been covered. I tried to just enjoy what was happening to me but I couldn’t get away from the fact that I was naked, tied to a table and stranger’s hands were groping my body. All in a public bar.

Fingers started invading my pussy which was easy for them, mu pussy was leaking like a tap.

I tried to imaging that I was on my own bed and that it was Joe doing those things to me, but that was impossible. It was strangers and in a public location.

Fingers were changed then removed before my blindfold was removed and my worst nightmare became reality. I could see around 8 people of all ages and both sexes standing around me. I could see that it was a man’s hand playing with my right tit and a woman’s playing with my left one.

Looking down between the hands I could see that my bald and wet pubis was shining in the bright lights. Then I saw this gigantic penis shaped dildo being held between my legs

“NO, NO, NOT THAT, I CAN’T TAKE THAT.”

I shouted, but I watched as the huge tip descended on my pussy.

I gasped when the tip touched me but whoever was holding it just kept slowly pushing.

“ARGGHHH, OHHHHHHHHH, NOOOO, YESSSSSSSSSSS, OHHHHHHHHHH, YESSSSSSSSS,”

I was almost screaming. The dildo stopped and whilst I was trying to recover, from somewhere I heard Joe’s voice saying,

“Keep going, she can take a lot more.”

“You bastard, why are you doing this to me Joe.” I thought, “I love you Joe, make them do more.”

And they did. The hands kept assaulting my nipples and the dildo continued it’s invasion.

“Oh fuck, you’re going to kill me.” I quietly said as it felt like the dildo was in me right up to my lungs.

The dildo stopped moving and my brain was flooded with all sorts of mixed thoughts, some fearful, some horror, some of thanks and some of pleasure.

Then a totally different feeling his me. The dildo wasn’t going any deeper but it was moving inside me. For a split second I imagined that a door on it had opened and little creatures had escaped to eat my insides but as the movement felt like something was going round and round, and vibration, I realised that that dildo was a vibrator as well.

Within seconds I was cumming like never before. If I hadn’t of been tied down I’m sure that my whole body would have vibrated off that table. I was sure that my loud screaming and obscenities could be heard a mile away.

The vibrator had stopped but as soon as I started to return to normal, no, I could never be normal again, not after what was happening to me, it was switched on and it started all over again.

Up I went again, not even thinking about all the strangers around me. If I had been able to think about them I would have died of shame and humiliation. I was way beyond embarrassment.

As my second high started to fade, the vibrator was switched on for a third time, but when I reached my third high I must have blacked out.

The next thing that I knew was that I was till naked and tied to the table, there were still lots of strangers looking down on me, but my pussy was empty. I suddenly thought about how open it must be, how some of those people must be able to see inside me right up to my cervix and that it would take weeks for my pussy to return to normal.

I vaguely heard Joe say,

“She’s back, she’s okay, keep going.”

I sort of braced myself for that dildo to ruin my pussy all over again but it didn’t happen. The target had changed to my clit and I was both pleased and displeased that my clitoris is bigger than average and my hood is the opposite.

It was so easy for the attackers to put something that was vibrating, on my clit. I opened my eyes expecting to see the vibrating tip of that monster dildo on my clit, but it was something that Joe had promised to buy me but hadn’t got around to, it was a magic wand and it was just as good, if not better, than I imagined.

I relaxed for a couple of seconds hoping that my vagina’s destruction had ended.

But I hadn’t bargained on the assault on my clit lasting so long. Up I went and over the edge, again and again. My pleas for the assault to stop because my clit was too sensitive were ignored and whoever it was who was holding the wand must have made me cum at least half a dozen times before it finally stopped.

When my body was finally left alone I just lay there. What seemed like hours passed as I started to recover. At one point I smiled to myself as I realised that there was no need for Joe to stop when I reached that sensitivity barrier.

Then the embarrassment, the humiliation and the euphoria started to return. My brain was totally confused.

I turned my head and saw 2 notable things, firstly, the naked girl was now hanging upside down and her butt was getting whipped, and secondly, Joe was standing beside me and was holding my hand.

I looked up to his smiling face and when our eyes met he asked,

“How are you feeling Sam.”

“I’m not feeling anything, I’m dead.”

Joe smiled so I continued,

“I’m totally drained and my pussy is destroyed. It will be weeks, if ever, until you fuck me and your cock will feel the sides of it. As for the rest of my pussy and my tits, I think that they’ll be sore for a month. And that’s not to mention the embarrassment and the humiliation that I’m still feeling, can you release me, help me get dressed and get the hell out of this place.”

When I was on my unsteady feet, corset woman came over and firstly spoke to Joe,

“Thank you, you were right, your girlfriend is a humiliation slut.”

Then she turned to me and said,

“Next time you enjoy what that girl is enjoying, yeah?”

I grabbed Joe’s hand and pulled him towards the door.