Awkwardly True

Four months ago when Sir offered us to train my wife as a female pet, on line by email, I accepted his offer without any thought. It was humiliating and I didn't liked it. It was though a solution to our non existent sex life and it worked. Actually it was the only solution. This was the first time I felt humiliated. It was a new feeling. I don't remember to feel humiliated before. I didn't liked it, but it made me chase my wife. The thought that someone else, a stranger, was going to train my wife drove me crazy. It was humiliating but very arousing.

What came next was even more humiliating. First he send me an email and asked my consent to train my wife. In his email he was calling me "pet" and demanded me to call him "Sir". Reading his email I felt even more humiliated. I was called a "pet" by a stranger. I had to call him "Sir". Needless to say that I accepted my designation as a pet and I gave Sir my consent. Then Sir decided that I needed training too. I became Sir's submissive pet. I had to remove my pubic hair and keep them clean shaven. Once again I accepted feeling humiliated as never before. At the same time I was unexpectedly feeling very aroused. I couldn't believe it but this humiliation was arousing me. It was crazy but true.

Then Sir decided to punish me and my humiliation peaked once again. I had to be spanked by my wife with a wooden spoon. The night my wife spanked me for first time, naked on my hands and knees on the bed, it was the most humiliating experience of my life. For some reason though I was feeling very aroused. That week I got spanked every day by my wife. Most of the times naked on my hands and knees. My humiliation reached to the limit. That week I realised that I was enjoying being punished, spanked and humiliated. For the same reason I enjoyed being a pet, a submissive pet, Sir's submissive pet. It was awkward but true. I enjoyed humiliation.

The march of the events was even more humiliating. Sir had already collared and owned my wife. This was also humiliating and it aroused me of course. But when Sir told me that he was going to collar and own me also, my humiliation exceed any previous limit. The fact that a stranger collared me and own me it was more than humiliating. I felt that this humiliation was magnetizing me. I felt I wanted to be collared and owned. It is humiliating to be a pet, to be a submissive, to be spanked, to be collared, to be owned, to be punished, but I enjoy it.

Now I am being trained by Sir to be a pet. My wife's pet. My Mistress's pet. It is humiliating but right now I enjoy it. I even like the humiliating prospect to be collared by my wife when our training is done. I had never imagined before that I would had to admit that for some reason I enjoy this feeling of humiliation.