Humiliation

"It would sound really bad if I said it." You said.

Monika gave you a gentle smile. "Don't worry about that. We're all here because we want to enjoy ourselves in ways others would disapprove of." She gestured at Natsuki. "Were you horrified and disgusted when Natsuki told you she was a sadist?"

You paused. "... No, I was pretty much too stunned to make an opinion."

Natsuki glared at Monika. "Hey, wait a minute, why am I the example?"

"Because your particular fetish is the one that would sound the worst when taken out of context." Monika answered.

Natsuki looked like she wanted to argue, but couldn't actually think of a counterpoint, so Monika resumed talking to you. "As long as everything is kept safe, sane, and consensual, there's nothing wrong with whatever it is that you're into. We won't **** you to tell us, but I hope you will."

You took a breath to calm yourself. "A-alright. I'm... I'm into humiliation. Not being humiliated, I want to be the one doing the humiliation." You looked into Monika's green eyes. "When you talked about wearing a vibrator to class, I couldn't help imagining if I had the remote, and I could make you squirm and struggle before failing to hide an orgasm in the middle of class."

Monika blushed, but smiled at you. "I think something like that could be arranged."

"Wait, really?" You asked. "I know I'm the one who said it, but that sounds like a really bad idea to actually do."

Monika chuckled. "I can see your point, but I can safely say that I can hide my orgasms well enough not to get in trouble."

You blinked. "You can safely as in..." She couldn't actually mean-

"As in I've done it a few times in the past month." She grinned at you. "I expect it will be even more fun when someone else is in control and I can only enjoy the ride."

Natsuki cut in. "Hey, can me and Yuri go get started? We've only got so much time, and you don't need us to explain things to the newbie."

Monika frowned at her interruption, but then nodded. "If you don't care about meeting the new member-"

"I don't." Natsuki got up from her seat.

Yuri glanced nervously from you to Natsuki. "Um... Natsuki, you're being rude."