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So I have a very, very specific fetish roleplay that I'd like to live out and I'm hoping FF is the perfect spot for it. I'll detail a good chunk of it below and you can let me know how practical it is: Basically, I'd like to be wrestled to the ground, forced to tap out and then as a punishment for submitting, get taped to a pole or chair in my underwear. Then she can take one of my socks off and force in my mouth (hold my nose to force it in if I resist ) before sealing it inside my mouth with a wrapped around tape gag. I'd want to be across from a mirror so I can see myself during all of this. From there, after watching myself in humiliation for a bit, we can engage in some schoolyard bully antics/ teasing while alternating various gags. For example, this could look something like demanding that I say the alphabet backwards or name 5 cereals while I'm gagged and then ungagging me briefly before say cleave gagging me with a bandana or red ball for the next round. Finally, i'd like to be ultimately blindfolded and left abandoned in total darkness until the clock runs out. To be honest I'm NOT interested in paying for any of that super intense nipple play or whipping or anything super intricate (sorry, hardcore fans) - looking for more of like an adolescent /nostalgic humiliation with these highly specific fetishes aforementioned. I know the "victim" isn't usually supposed to be giving the orders here, so if that's the case, maybe FF is not the right cup of tea for this goal. Otherwise, can we bring this script to life?

I had the honor of serving Mistress Zito and Mistress Fang a couple of weeks ago. For my first session with the Fortress and with these gorgeous mistresses, I was mighty impressed. I believe that I am a "reluctant" slave, and by that I mean I have far more "limits" than "interests". I always strongly wish that either the mistress (that I am about to serve) reads my mind and humiliates me without me having to tell her any "script" during the session, or that she surprises me her improvisation (this is difficult because of my limited interests). My first session at the Fortress hinged primarily on the former (had shared a vague theme in advance), but also had elements of the latter. The session helped me explore my self more, and encouraged me to "update" my understanding for my next session - I would term that as a great success! The theme of the session was a cards (deck of playing cards) game that involved a distinct "punishment" / task for each suit of the card - for every "heart" drawn I was slapped, "spade" meant I was spit on, "club" meant I had to be "clubbed", and "diamond" implied that the mistresses would cut a hole in my underwear to humiliate me. The deal was that the "number / value" on the card dictated how many times the punishment would me meted at each draw. To worsen my predicament, I was asked to draw the first card. The mistresses had made me wear one pair of underwear on my face, and so my vision was restricted. Even until now, I am unsure whether indeed all the cards that were drawn over the next 50 odd minutes had such high "values / numbers" - I mean, I don't remember a single card of value / number being less than an 8 - were the mistresses simply toying with me? Could be! I never mustered the courage to ask. I was just a pathetic slave that was there for their amusement, which was fulfilled by me taking up whatever the mistresses thought of dishing out. When the rules had been explained, I actually thought I still might have my underwear intact by the end of the session, but my wishful thinking was crushed within the first quarter of the session (both pairs of underwear were in tatters by then!). All punishments were accomplished by a cruel dosage of verbal humiliation which kept me trembling until the very end. Later in the session involved both mistresses mercilessly drenching me and laughing at my pathetic, meek state. Mistress Zito then firmly said - "We are not finished with you yet! Would you drink it from a glass?" I just could not say no as I had no willpower to disappoint them - my mind did not even process the question and try to think whether I would enjoy it or not - I had just been habituated to say "yes" to everything and anything the mistresses commanded by then! It seemed to me that Mistress Fang and Mistress Zito had a playful competition going on between them, as they wanted to go one-up against each other in terms of humiliating and abusing me all along. For example, if I drew a 10 of "clubs" and Mistress Fang slapped me in a sensitive area times, just when I thought I was done, Mistress Zito would make it clear that she would also slap me in a sensitive area 10 times! And so, even though I wished at times that they forget, they mostly always repeated the same punishment twice for each card! Even at the end, when Mistress Zito filled a glass and ordered me to swallow it down in one go, Mistress Fang was quick to repeat the same! I am proud to say that both the mistresses broke me down by applying their craft with the kind of cruelty I could wish for! I would happily recommend everyone to dare and pay them a visit for some fun n' fear! I thoroughly enjoyed the session, but I am not too sure if the mistresses enjoyed humiliating and breaking me or not - only they can comment on that. I left questioning myself if they had fun - after all, why would they not also drench my face and hair directly? But as they say, maybe next time - the fun only got started perhaps! Perhaps they are already planning what all cruel things they now think they can do to me! P.S. A special shout-out to Mistress Emma who patiently answered all my queries and ensured I was satisfied with the professionalism and discreetness of the Fortress.

What a wild account of some court case humiliation! In Roman Catholic France, (pre Revolution) human bodies were not considered private property. Married persons were required to perform their bedroom duties by law. An impotent husband, even if he was unaware of it before marriage, would be considered to have committed larceny. Divorce was almost non existent, but a marriage could be dissolved on the account of the husband’s flaccid prone penis! The couple would be subject to examinations, plenty of groping and prodding by medical professionals. Under all that pressure how is a man to perform?Then, they would have to copulate in front of medical professionals and/or close family members at the court to make sure the husband was doing his wife right. It all sounds so humiliating and hilarious that this was once a way to settle a court case! An excerpt from the text: “It involved a couple—likely estranged—who were compelled to have sex in semiprivate quarters, either within the courthouse or rented rooms, with medical people and legal people and close family nearby. In some accounts, all that shrouded the copulating pair were thin paper screens; in others the small crowd gathered behind a half open door or in an antechamber. The entire trying event lasted roughly two hours, punctuated by the kind of bickering achievable only by two people-in-hate. Before and after there were careful checks for fraud. On entering, each party was stripped and examined in every available orifice, searched for vials of blood, and checked for the use of astringents. Afterward, their genitals and bedsheets were subject to examination for fluids.” https://www.theparisreview.org/blog/2016/05/18/the-hard-on-on-trial/

What would get to you the most? If a beautiful woman were to criticize your lack of smarts? Your unfortunate luck in genes? Your thin wallet? Or useless muscles? It's very individual, but also very cultural. Cultures around the world value wealth, strength, attractiveness, or intelligence differently. For example, I would say Americans value beauty, wealth and fame, as we do have the most prominent entertainment industry in the world. Brawn was a more important trait in the early 20th century when industrial jobs were prevalent. Although recently, we have seen a cultural shift to value intelligence in the age of internet tech. I was thinking lately, do men still feel shamed by not being physically strong enough or masculine enough when our society no longer values those traits as they used to? The English have always valued intellectual intelligence and family heritage. Japanese also value intelligence, but not so much emphasis on wealth. In Chinese and Russian culture, high social status is not only important to obtain but to show off, where as in France, ostentatious wealth is considered tasteless. South Americans, particularly Brazilians and Koreans value physical beauty highly (the biggest destinations for cosmetic enhancements). Would you agree with my (yes, very generalized) observation? What's fascinating about New York is that we have the chance to meet people from so many different countries and cultures, and so we would get to know different perspectives. There's no universal shame, or is there? What about you? What form of humiliation would shame you the most?

Greetings to all! This is my first post on the forum and I am amazed at the community. Never would have thought I'd find something this engaging while browsing the web. Firstly, all of the ladies are the Fortress are stunning, jaw dropping to be precise. It seems like a dream come true that I stumbled upon this. Taking a peak into some of the other threads I was delighted to see that wrestling is an interest for the Mistresses. I have been fantasizing having a one sided tag team match with a group of women. Being outmatched and pinned as they each take turns contorting my body. One of my favorites are reverse neck scissors as well as face sitting. While it may be humiliating, who wouldn't want to worship a woman's beautiful rear? That really pumps me up! I also have an interest in being made to smell farts, while I know I wouldn't like the smell just the thought of not having a choice while under a Mistress as she lets them go? Being pinned by a group of women and being forced to smell all of them? I can only imagine how the Mistresses would go about it.

Tale as old as time I'm sure, but after finding Fetish Fortress by freak fortune (hooray for alliteration!), my biggest dilemma has become: How do I decide who to have a scene with? I've only seen independents before, and while my comfort level with all sorts of kinks is rather high, I myself tend towards a very psychological style that involves dehumanization, heavy discipline, humiliation, and behavior modification. Of course part of that includes going outside comfort zones, so even a list like that feels insufficient. Either way, as an FF first-timer, I'd love a little guidance from those a bit more seasoned than myself. Thanks truly!