An emate I was with once challenged each other to some public humiliation play.
As a result of the challenge, we both agreed that we would each write down what we wanted the other to do. We would then exchange the scenarios and each of us would be obligated to proceed. The public area was agreed to be a large local mall where we would enter the mall at one end and then walk all the way to the other end and then back again.
She wrote that she would give me a 2 quart soap suds enema using a double balloon nozzle and then when filled she would disconnect the double balloon nozzle from the enema bag. She would dress me in sweats with no waist tie cord. We would then drive to the mall and then walk through the mall retaining the enema and feeling the inflators bumping around in the legs of my sweats. I would be allowed to expel the enema only after we returned to the hotel we were staying at.
I wrote that she was to go to the local Wal-Mart with me in tow. She would wear normal street clothes with no bra and a pair of “boyshort” panties that she liked under a pair of sweats. Before leaving for the store I would install remote control vibrators in her rectum and her vagina. We would then go to the store and select several pairs of Ultra-tight fitting Spandex Shorts, that I was sure would produce a pronounced camel toe when worn without underwear, and a Shear tight fitting blouse that display her nipples quite clearly. She would then try on various combinations until I was satisfied with the selection. When we returned to the hotel from the store I would exchange the vibrator in her bottom and for a butt plug with a flange that spread her cheeks while in place. And she would put on the shorts and top with no undergarments.
After we had each read each other’s prescriptions the was some back peddling but after a bit of re-negotiation it was agreed that in order to keep the length of the embarrassing fitting room play, that I would be given an enema and diapered in a disposable diaper with no butt plugs before going to Wal-Mart. Then when I returned I would be allowed to expel the enema. Once the enema was expelled the double balloon nozzle would be administered and we would head to the mall as prescribed.
She looked amazing in the tight shorts and top. Indeed there was an unmistakable camel toe that was bound to attract attention. When she turned around, it would have been obvious to anyone who had ever seen a butt plug what she had in her bottom.
Her negotiation for the enema and diaper for me at Wal-Mart did in fact keep that trip from going too long, but in spite of my agony I did manage to make her change 7 or 8 times with her boy shorts hanging out each time as I wanted to get just the right combination. I finally settled on light gray shorts with a white top. I was sure that the shorts would display any moisture that might develop in her camel toe.
The second enema, (which I contend she exceeded he prescription or I would have negotiated harder on my side) was made with a heavy dose of Peppermint Castile Soap (PCS) which had me in nearly continuous agony from administration to expulsion.
We a walked (I couldn’t hurry too much) thru the mall together. In retaliation for the PCS, I sued the remote to stimulator her so much that by the time that we got to the other end of the mall she was already showing wetness that made it appear that she had wet herself attracting still more attention. When we finally go to the door of the Mall we were both desperate to get to the car and were laughing hysterically. When we finally got back to the hotel she hit every floor button delaying the elevator’s arrival still more.
We never played that game again but both agreed that it was a wonderful memorable event.
Cheers,
Jag