An Appreciation of Humiliation

"So, are we heading back to your place?" Nicola asked David as she prepared for a night of being sexually humiliated by her boss to satisfy his apparent sexual kink, something she inexplicably felt she had **** but to go along with.

"Of course not, my wife is there" David snapped. The soundproof barrier had been raised in the cab so not even the driver could hear their conversation "I have a sort of club that I am part of. The other members are extremely keen to meet you."

"What kind of club?" Nicola asked with trepidation. This was already sounding way more daunting than anything that happened at Theo's yesterday.

"Have you heard of BDSM?" David asked almost casually.

"You mean with the whips and chains and stuff, and women dressed in leather. Yeah, I think so" Nicola nodded.

"Well, that can be a part of it I suppose. But I prefer to think of it as an appreciation of humiliation" a feint anticipatory smile played on David's lips as he spoke.

"Isn't it usually the guy on the receiving end?" Nicola asked hopefully. She wouldn't have minded that. It might even be quite fun for her in a purely non sexual way.

"Not for my group. To be clear, you are going to be humiliated Nicola. And once my friends see you they aren't going to hold back. "

"I offered to do this for you, not your mates as well!" Nicola argued.

"You offered to satisfy my deepest sexual desire, or words to that effect. To be blunt the more people there are to witness and relish your humiliation the more aroused I will be" Nicola could scarcely believe her boss was talking to her like this, but had to accept she had brought this on herself "To be even more candid with you were are only usually able to get low level prostitutes to agree to do this. To persuade a beautiful, intelligent and successful woman like yourself to **** herself for us will be quite the feather in my cap."

"Right.." Nicola folded her arms defensively just below her breasts, not really knowing what to say. It was hard to express just how much she hated the sound of this.

"Let me be clear, you don't have to do this. I really don't understand why you are" David looked serious as he turned to Nicola "But if this sounds too much for you please tell me now. My friends will be devastated if you back out after they have seen what you look like. I want to humiliate you, not have you embarrass me."

"It's fine. I'll do whatever you want, you don't have to worry" Nicola replied with a blank expression.

The venue for Nicola's impending humiliation turned out to be the top floor of a rather nice bar that David's group had hired out for themselves. A barman served **** while pretending not to judge or even notice what was occurring.

Two things struck Nicola when she and David arrived. Firstly, how many people were there. Obviously this kink was not as niche as she had thought. It was all men of course, and even the youngest was probably close to twice Nicola's age but they all looked very normal and respectable. Not a gimp suit in sight.

The second was how friendly everyone was. As soon as they saw Nicola they were rushing excitedly to shake her hand, kiss her cheek and thank her profusely for agreeing to this as if she were a celebrity. Meanwhile David was receiving plenty of appreciative back slaps and handshakes. It looked like she was about to make a lot of people very happy. But then the introductions were over and the serious part began.

David stood with Nicola in front of the group and talked about her for a while. The group were practically salivating as he spoke about what a classy and often snooty young woman she was with a successful career and impossibly high standards in men before boasting that, thanks to him, she would be utterly humiliated in front of them for their pleasure this evening. He then set out that there would be no touching and he alone would be able to command Nicola, though everyone was encouraged to offer suggestions for what she might be made to do. Full nudity was not only fine but practically inevitable.

The barman made eye contact with Nicola, clearly baffled at why she would do this and wondering if she was under some sort of duress. She nodded back with a smile to let him know that she had agreed to this of her own free will. Still not having figured out the rings effect on her, as far as she could understand she had. She tried to look as confident and calm as she could as she braced herself for the perverted show she was about to star in.