My Need to be Humiliated (fiction)Story by SissyCreamPuffPosted 5/21/18 309 views
My last date was about four years ago.
She was okay with my wearing jeggings.
She was a bit startled when she hugged me and felt my bra, yet she stayed.
When we returned to her condo, and I dove, fully-clothed, into the outdoor pool, she said goodnight.
I climbed out, amidst the laughter of some other residents, and walked back to my car...leaving wet footprints all the way.