Humiliation – Salmon Man

Last week I woke up to an email from somebody going by the same of ‘salmon man’, salmon man…

It was the oddest thing I have come across in my time as a financial dominatrix / humiliatrix. Salmon man truly believes he is a salmon, here is how he signed its email to me: ‘yours sincerely, Salmon man splash splash’.

This guy / fish tells me that he mainly eats squid & shrimp & has turned the majority of his back garden into a giant pond where, when his family are out, he puts on his salmon costume & splashes around with the other fish in its pond.

Salmon man explained its desires in being a salmon. When he was young, as a punishment by his mother, he was made to spend time in the cold pond in the garden. He was apparently made to do this a few times a week for things such as: not falling asleep by 7pm, not clearing his dinner plate or not doing a good enough job in cleaning the house. Salmon man described an occasion where his parents had guests over for a dinner party. At 8 years old, salmon man was made butler of the party, his job was providing food & drinks to the guests. At some point during the night, Salmon man dropped a drink of champagne over one of the guests – resulting in being kicked & punched by the mother before being thrown in the pond in front of everybody. The drunk party guests all began laughing about how they would reel the boy in from the pond like a fish.

Salmon man is in its late 20’s now. He tells me that its mind can’t escape the desire of being exposed & humiliated in public.

Salmon man & I met yesterday in Dedham, close to the boathouse restaurant if anybody knows it. Salmon man was waiting near a herd of cows, not yet dressed as a salmon but with his costume in his fishing bag along with his fishing rods. We spoke briefly & then he got changed into his costume or as he called it, ‘his real self’.

He gave me the rod & lowered himself in to the water. I had already noticed while he was getting changed into his ‘real self’ that there were 3 kayaks coming down the river about 1/4 to 1/2 mile away. As salmon man started lowering himself in, I spotted the kayakers had noticed him & slowed, looking puzzled. They started to paddle past slowly & began to gather in an area which I assume was so they could become spectators of the show while avoiding being blinded by the sun rays.

Salmon man began to splash & swim underneath the water, springing off the river bed like a dolphin. I threw the hook in, bearing in mind I have never fished before, I managed to land the hook on Salmon man with my first attempt. I could hear the kayakers saying ‘haha, what the actual fuck!’, ‘oh my god haha’. Salmon man hooked the hook onto the back of his neck. I began to reel him in, with salmon man flapping & edging towards the river bank. When near enough, I reached out and began to pull with my hands until salmon man was laid flat on the grass. As requested as part of his humiliation, I pointed & laughed while he flapped around like crazy for approximately 10 minutes & then, sadly ‘died’.

Salmon man has since told me that he is eternally grateful for being able to fulfill his desire & that it could not have been more perfect. The humiliation of Salmon Man was complete. All the years of fantasizing & his fantasy had finally come true. He tells me he even sleeps better at night & his thoughts are noticeably more positive.

Cash rinse of Salmon Man,Salmon man paid dearly for this public humiliation and I had a super shopping trip the day after in Lakeside.

Mistress Marabella.