Humiliation - in a different manner?

During a past evening of my beautiful wife enjoying a wonderfull bull of a man we experienced our each desires.

During the latter part of the evening i was made to do something i had never seen referenced or discussed, but as total humiliation goes, it hit a spot!

I had already served Him on my knees, sucking his powerful cock, in between Him fucking her, and again to dry him post a shower.

I was made to await in the bathroom whilst they furthr enjoyed themselves, when i was released he made me kneel in the middle of the room, and held his fingers too me, the middle too, he had finger fucked her before and after cumming in her. He held them at arms length and had me clean them - i felt more embarrased and humiliated then when i sucked his cock - possibly because all 3 of us expected me too at some point.

It was degrading, kneeling, cleaning and sucking his fingers as if i was sucking his cock....

Anyone else experienced this odd feeling???

Any other 'non-standard' humiliations experienced amongst our collective?

I just had the worse day EVER. My Doctor took my testosterone levels because of my abnormal weight gain in my chest and hips, fatigue, depression and sleeplessness. It was 143 which is very low and has caused me to have erectile dysfunction, no sex drive, facial hair thinning and breast swelling! My master has done this to me by design. I eat a very strict diet that is very high in soy protein and I am only allowed to do cardio. I have been kept in chastity and denied orgasms for around two years. My chronic low testosterone has shrunken my dick and balls as well as made my erections very soft and spongy. My Doctor was concerned about my health thinking it could be a pituitary gland disorder and sent me to an Endocrinologist at the University. He told me that it could be caused by my medications so he wanted a specialist to look them over and do some special tests. I am on a slew of meds now like Seroquel, Propranolol, Prozac and Phenobarbital all that effect sex drive and the ability to orgasm, weight gain and other problems. When I checked in at the office I was taken back to a small exam room and was asked to take off all my clothing and put on a paper gown. I did not know there was going to be a physical exam. This totally freaked me out because my CB6000S was still on. I told them no thanks I only thought they were going to look over my medications and maybe take some blood. The nurse was very stern with me stating that this was necessary for any visit and if I did not want to be seen I would be billed as a no show appointment and I would not be seen there again since their time is so valuable. So I thought well fuck I would never see this guy again and he is bound by law not to repeat this stuff. I would joke about it as a weird game I played with my girlfriend or something and laugh it off. Sitting there on the bed in the cold exam room nervous as hell sweating bullets my dick just crawled inside my stomach. My cage just dangled from my shriveled scrotum. My balls tugged on the hard plastic straining to suck up into my abdomen. Then after the one knock on the door in walks THREE women the Doctor and two students and without a pause or look up from her chart she just rattled off her I’m Doctor so and so and these are my student’s they will also be conducting any exams during your visit. The doctor was in her late forties the residents were both in their late twenties and all were insanely hot. I was so scared I almost screamed yet could not make a sound. The Doctor set her chart down and started to hand the box of gloves to the Med students while asking me questions about my meds which I could not answer or look at them but asked if I could please come back. She told me that everything was going to be fine and I needed to just lay back and cooperate with them. I told them with a quivering speech that I needed to come clean about my device that I simply told them I wore for fun. I lied back and the doctor lifted the paper gown and then it seemed as if an hour pasted of silence and then the question can you take it off to which I replied that I did not have the key. Then she asked me how long I’ve been wearing such devices and how often I wore it and for how long at a time? I told her basically the truth that I have been wearing it off and on for the past several months and for up to several days at a time. Then after talking to her students for a brief moment she started tugging on my scrotum assuring me that it was necessary to measure my testicles. After all three took turns measuring the length, depth and width with a ruler and a pair of calipers they compared notes on the size of each testicle as I laid there my cage upside down hanging between my legs. The doctor then squeezed the base of my penis and popped out my penis as if it was a pimple and they did the same measuring thing I was asked if this was my normal size, then how much I’ve shrunk and if I was able to achieve any erections? After that she then told me to dress and she would be back. Only the doctor returned and she was very short with me telling me to of all things talk to a therapist, reconsider losing the devices that has more than likely already caused irreversible damage, go to the lab for some more tests and schedule a time to bring in a seamen sample to test for infertility. She told me she suspected Hypogonadism and that I was probably no longer able to produce testosterone naturally. My master finds it all hilarious and says she will go with me to give a seamen sample to be gained via prostate milking.
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I would turn purple red if a bull did that to me....and would probably end up fighting back tears as i licked his middle fingers for all am worth, like a good little boy.
Gosh... that must be so humiliating.

longingcuck

I know the feeling .... I had a doctor appointment for anxiety on Friday, with our very cute Female Family Doctor. I have had in the past one pair of male underware for the doctors but to my suprise when I chatted on yahoo with my wife who is deployed asking where they were, she said she had thrown them away just the day before whe left for deployment to Afghanistan! I will have you all know the doctor already knows I am totally shaved at Jeannes request. Now I would have to go for my appontment in pink or purple panties! I did as I was told to do and went to my appointment in pink panties for anxiety... well to my suprise I was past due on a physical! So I had to disrobe and sit there in that paper gown, and I get a prostate exam every physical at my wifes request because of my father having prostate cancer although I am below the 50 year mark. This was quite embarassing to have that done in pink panties with out the wife there to help explain! The doc lifted the gown and just said OH! are these yours or Jeannes? I replied that they were mine and I like them and so does jeanne so I am no longer permitted to wear male underware. The doc just stated thats nice and proceded with the exam. Then the nurse came in to do the my EKG and requested I open the front of the gown and just looked at my panties, smiled and said how nice it was that I had no hair to mess with the EKG tabs. Again I had to explain that I am not permitted to have any body hair by request of Jeanne, the nurse said she is a lucky lady... do you think they know I am a sissy cuckold? It was humiliating and when Jeanne asked about my appointment and loved that I was exposed, she laughed and called me a faggot on the phone with other people and soldiers around who heard her. She did say that no more male underware will be allowed in the house unless her lover was wearing them! I am never to have a pair for the doctor again... I think Jeanne has rounded another corner in our relationship and has no fear anymore of who discovers her husband is no more than a sissy faggot cuckold....
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