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What new ways can I make myself feel humiliated when I punish myself in private?

There’s more than a dozen ideas in this post:

https://spankingtheatre.tumblr.com/post/167710724430/ideas-for-humiliating-cornertime

Experiment and discover what you find most humiliating.

It might be sitting on the toilet and wetting your panties.

It might be the shame of wearing punishment panties.

It might be forcing yourself to go out in public just after a spanking, whilst your bottom is still hot, stinging and sore, and your slit is sticky and soaking wet. Your cheeks will blush as you interact with strangers, as you wonder whether they suspect your shameful secret, the spanked pink bottom hidden just beneath your clothes.

Or it might just be the shame of accountability, sitting on your spanked bottom, having to send a message to your disciplinarian describing how and why you’ve just been punished…

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from the story “Punishment Panties”, photo credit: mloberg

I wrote this years ago, but every my experience since has strengthened my original belief. That blushing is a gift.

We should all aim to make our lovers blush. To make their hearts race. To make them glow with taboo delight, and shine with excitement… 

Could you please write a public spanking story? The thought of being spanked in public is just..

The story Abstract Art begins with a spanking in front of the whole classroom, but you’re right, I haven’t written many scenes where a spanking occurs out in the open, where any passer-by might stumble across you, and then linger to watch your shame…

Sounds hot, maybe I will write a story like that sometime soon.

Any other requests?

Could you please write a public spanking story? The thought of being spanked in public is just..

The story Abstract Art begins with a spanking in front of the whole classroom, but you’re right, I haven’t written many scenes where a spanking occurs out in the open, where any passer-by might stumble across you, and then linger to watch your shame…

Sounds hot, maybe I will write a story like that sometime soon.

Any other requests?

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