I consider myself something of a "humili-sexual." I seek emasculating roles such as a service maid, errand girl, secretary, laundress and cook.
Humiliation fantasies run from public (being forced out into it dressed, perhaps under threat of wig removal at some point) to private (having to pay for the privilege of washing your underwear using only my mouth).
I have an almost crippling weakness for satin bow blouses, but always worn with leather, mini, pencil or hobble skirts.