I should probably also toss in I little bratty subs I don't necessarily find it all that gratifying to humilate a girl who would say greet me when I get home on her knee's ready to blow me. It's like a sickness I need to eradicate. I need and she wants to test and see if I can handle her bullshit to put her in a subordinate place. I don't know if anyone else feels the same.
for sure humiliation that led me to it, though it doesn't mean it's what I always have to see. Not sure when my kink activated but it could be as young as 5. I vividly remember watching this one You've Been Framed clip (UK and Irish audiences will understand) where there was a line on young adults all with their arms around eachother. They were playing some kind of game where someone would receive a kiss on their left cheek and turn and kiss the nex person on their left cheek and so on.
One guy went to kiss a clearly attractive girl and as he moved with the motion of the game she held up a pie and he slid his face right through it, then he dropped out of the line with his hand to his face and just ran backstage and off camera, as she seamlessly went on to kiss the next guy in the line. He seemed utterly humiliated. I loved it, but also felt that negative sensation that's married in it.
As many have mentioned here, when people on gameshows would be pied for losing tasks by older, attractive morning tv hosts, there was just also such a sense of humiliation, punishment and forfeit, almost always eventually rectified by the hosts getting messy.
Long before I developed any notion of sexuality, I knew I fet oddly about all things pies and gunge. Enough to know it needed to be kept secret!
Dublinpies said: for sure humiliation that led me to it, though it doesn't mean it's what I always have to see. Not sure when my kink activated but it could be as young as 5. I vividly remember watching this one You've Been Framed clip (UK and Irish audiences will understand) where there was a line on young adults all with their arms around eachother. They were playing some kind of game where someone would receive a kiss on their left cheek and turn and kiss the nex person on their left cheek and so on.
One guy went to kiss a clearly attractive girl and as he moved with the motion of the game she held up a pie and he slid his face right through it, then he dropped out of the line with his hand to his face and just ran backstage and off camera, as she seamlessly went on to kiss the next guy in the line. He seemed utterly humiliated. I loved it, but also felt that negative sensation that's married in it.
As many have mentioned here, when people on gameshows would be pied for losing tasks by older, attractive morning tv hosts, there was just also such a sense of humiliation, punishment and forfeit, almost always eventually rectified by the hosts getting messy.
Long before I developed any notion of sexuality, I knew I fet oddly about all things pies and gunge. Enough to know it needed to be kept secret!
Mine is from trauma I remember what made me get into humiliation and have no recollection of anything before. But I was about 9 alot older than 5. Don't know when I got into WAM but it was later. I hate to see guys get humiliated only like doing it to girls or crossdressers. I empathize with guys way to much but my trauma gives me a huge off from degrading girls.
I've never seen it as a humiliation factor, though on the bucket list is some sort of public "lost bet" scenario. I love the feel of wet and messy clothes, clinging, dripping, plastered all over, love seeing others the same way. I like pictures and videos of people having fun, the more "candid" the better, though mainstream stuff is usually less coverage.
That said, as I mentioned, I'm really curious about what it would be like to be in a city with a big game on the line with me in a jersey of the out of town and losing team, in a park, mall parking lot, I have to hold a sign "-------- sucks" and get pied and slimed by my home town friend, maybe he or she gets some passers by to take part. Or a beautiful queen of mess like Maria or Ariel tell passers by that I gave them a birthday gift of sports tickets in an engagement ring box at her birthday party, and I convinced her not to dump me if I were to be as publicly embarrassed as she was.
steve said: I've never seen it as a humiliation factor, though on the bucket list is some sort of public "lost bet" scenario. I love the feel of wet and messy clothes, clinging, dripping, plastered all over, love seeing others the same way. I like pictures and videos of people having fun, the more "candid" the better, though mainstream stuff is usually less coverage.
That said, as I mentioned, I'm really curious about what it would be like to be in a city with a big game on the line with me in a jersey of the out of town and losing team, in a park, mall parking lot, I have to hold a sign "-------- sucks" and get pied and slimed by my home town friend, maybe he or she gets some passers by to take part. Or a beautiful queen of mess like Maria or Ariel tell passers by that I gave them a birthday gift of sports tickets in an engagement ring box at her birthday party, and I convinced her not to dump me if I were to be as publicly embarrassed as she was.
Thats funny you're just on the other side of fence. That's interesting hard for me to picture enjoying it over there I'm glad some people do