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When it comes to humiliation in all its different forms, there are a ton of ways that a Humiliatrix can dish it out. It's a matter of preference and style more than anything. Me, I'm the Duchess of Degradation, so you could say that I've got the whole thing down to an art, of sorts.
I should probably go ahead and tell you that I'm neither the stereotypical leather-clad screaming Dominatrix (Do those even exist, anyway?) nor the "mean girl" type. I'm actually pretty friendly and awesome. And as a friendly, awesome person, I've also learned over the years that humiliation is most potent when it's not just tossed around casually and often, shotgun-style, in hopes that at least one or two of the thrown barbs will sting.
Nope, it's much better and much more effective when it's done carefully and sparingly. One jab that will cut you all the way to the core is much better than fifteen that'll just bounce off of you harmlessly.
So the way that I've earned my "Duchess of Degradation" title is by being genuinely interested in my would-be humiliation lovers. See, I like to find out all that I can about them and then file it away for future reference. Then, in the middle of a conversation about SPH or cuckolding or coerced bi or whatever, I pull out what I know will hurt the most when they least expect it!
Kinda sneaky, sure, but so productive that none of you will be complaining about it!