Hi Teddy Bear,

I too like humiliation, however I prefer to be the Dom. One of the very best humiliation situations I have ever been priviledged to witness occurred in the Eatons Center in downtown Toronto, Ontario, Canada about 5 years ago. I came across the situation quite by accident, one of those, being in the right place at the right time.

It was a Saturday, just around noon and I was sitting on a bench close to the food court, letting thses tired old legs rest a spell, when this most remarkably good looking young man made an appearance in the crowd. He was wearing tight jeans and an open front black silky type shirt, which set off his magnificent hairless pecks. He was wearing nipple clamps with small weights. This is what got my attention so quickly.

He wandered around the crowd at the food court and I couldn't help but wonder why. In retrospect I know now it was mainly to draw attention to himself from the crowd of shoppers, and he certainly succeeded. All eyes were on him and wandered around.

Then suddenly he stopped right in the middle of the area and pissed himself. I forgot to mention that as he wandered around I could see from his tight jeans that his dick was growing larger with each circuit around the area. It started with a darkening of the area around the tip of his now fully erect dick and quickly started staining down the right leg of the jeans. There were horrified gasps from the crowd and I could hear some of those very puritain comments, "Oh my God!", "How disgusting!", etc.

I on the other hand became instantly excited and almost dropped a load right there and then. To my mind this was so damned erotic.

A small puddle accumulated on the floor benieth his right foot but the most wonderful action of all was when he got down on his knees, bent over and slurped up some of his own piss. Then he quickly got to his feet and started heading out of the centre.

I was so over come with this that I almost let him slip away. But luckily came to my senses and quickly followed. He used the escalator to get to the main floor and then headed for the Queen Street entrance. I followed behind but tried to keep a safe distance so he wouldn't notice I was following. Outside he made a right turn and headed towards Bay St. Turned right on Bay and walked up towards Dundas. At Dundas he went into a car park and went straight to one of the cars. He tried the door but it was locked, so he just stood there. I was going to approach him and congratulate him on one hell of a great show, but then realized that he was waiting for someone. Right away I began to put to and to together, he was a slave and was waiting for his Master.

Sure enough a few moments later a big, burly Dom, dressed in black leather from head to toe entered the car park and made straight for him. As soon as the kid saw the Master he got down on his knees and waited. I wanted to talk with the Master so started to move towards the kid myself. The Master got to him first and yelled, "You fucking snotwipe, you left to fucking soon. Now your going to have to do it all over again."

To make a long story short, I did approach and introduced myself to the Master. We had a great conversation, while that poor slave boy stayed on his knees in his pissed wet jeans. The Master explained that he was training the little snotwipe and this was one of their Saturday rituals. Every Saturday, he would get the kid dressed up as I described above and take him to a mall somewhere in the city. Prior to entering the mall the kid had to drink two beers, then sit in the car for half an hour. He was then required to enter the mall, wander around the entire perimiter in the mall at least once, then go to the most crowed part of the mall and attract attention. Once he got that attention, he had to piss himself, then bend over and slurp whatever drained onto the floor. The Master of course followed the kid around at a very discreet distance so he could observe that the kid did exactly as he had been ordered. If he failed to please the Master he was punished.

The Master told me that the most humiliating experience the kid had experienced was once a cop just happened to be in the area and observed what the kid was doing. He then arrested the kid and took him into custody. The kid was charged with creating a public disturbance, as there are no laws in Toronto that prohibit pissing your pants in public. lol As the kid had no money or id with him, the Master decided to punish the little snotwipe by letting him spend the night in jail before going to the police and bailing him out.

Apparently the cops and other inmates at the jail really gave him a hard time and they wouldn't let him get out of the wet jeans. The next day his legs were all chaffed from the acidic action of the piss. In other words he had diaper burn. lol

We chatted about a whole lot of other things he forces his slaves to do and some of those I have included in my stories. But seeing as this string is about humiliation I thought perhaps you all might get a charge from it.

Cheers,
Rob