Do you remember what those boys used to call you when you were in school? In college? All the things they used to say to you? That you were a pansy and a sissy and a wimp, that you should go be with the girls because that's where you belonged, that you were a faggot? I know you do. I know you remember every single word of it, don't you? You'll never forget the way it made you feel so inferior to them, you'll never forget how much it humiliated you to be talked about like that. Bullied by boys so much bigger and stronger than you - right in front of all the popular girls. It's burned into yo...
Do you remember what those boys used to call you when you were in school? In college? All the things they used to say to you? That you were a pansy and a sissy and a wimp, that you should go be with the girls because that's where you belonged, that you were a faggot? I know you do. I know you remember every single word of it, don't you? You'll never forget the way it made you feel so inferior to them, you'll never forget how much it humiliated you to be talked about like that. Bullied by boys so much bigger and stronger than you - right in front of all the popular girls. It's burned into your memory, branded into you, the way they used to tease you and mock you and laugh at you. You hated it back then, but you should have thanked them for it - because it shaped you into the perfect submissive you are now. It's turned you into the kind of beta that lets me do whatever the fuck I want to you!
They were SO right about you. Every single word. You are a sissy - you are a wimp - you ARE a pansy! Dressed up in my old cheerleading uniform, pom-poms and all. That short skirt to show off your smooth, shaved legs and your girly bubble-butt, and those frilly little panties that you're wearing underneath. Looks like you spent the rest of your life just trying to prove them right, didn't you? They could see the real you even back then. That you would someday end up playing at being a bratty little cheerleader, ready and willing to take any cock that came your way. Of course, you look ridiculous in that outfit, but at least you know your place - at least you've stopped pretending that you are anything other than a pansy little slut, ready to bend over and show yourself to anyone who asks. Those bullies, they were right about you from the start. If only they could see you now...
They used to tease you, but now, they'd definitely fuck you. They'd use you like the sissy bitch you are. I'd make you get down on your knees and open your mouth, let them fuck your throat as and pound your mouth until your jaw hurt and your knees were scraped up from bowing to them for so long. And then, I'd let them come all over your face if they wanted to. Yeah - that sounds so much more fun that just teasing you right? But maybe they'd like to try out that sissy-ass of yours too. Yeah, maybe they'd like it better if you were made to pull up your skirt and bend over for them so that they could fuck your ass and fill you up with their bully-sperm! That would be the perfect thank-you to your bullies wouldn't it sissy? To finally show the boys who called you names and humiliated you in school just what a good girl you can be?
