Too many male objects live in a world of illusion. It can be a shock for them to see themselves as women see them, but in the end, it helps them to better understand and accept their place in female led society.
A mere glimpse is not enough. Long, slow hours watching themselves obey and suffer, crawling to kiss her shoe, bound and drooling on themselves through gagged mouths, humiliating insults written in lipstick across their forehead and chest, nipples painfully clamped. Their chastised cock dripping while they helplessly take an ass fucking: this creates an impression that burns deeply into their minds. It shows them what they really are.
A mirror reflects the truth. A mirror never lies.
