It all started years ago, when you had your first taste of being bullied. When you tell the story now, you lie and say it was a male; but that isn’t true. You were bullied by a hot girl, and not just any; the most popular girl in school.

To make things worse, she didn’t even know your name, and never paid you any attention.

In fact, she would just push you on the stairs, and throw things into your little circle of huddled nerds.

It hurt, and still hurts now. However, the humiliation you felt, and suppressed, grew to be something that you now find highly arousing. ...

It all started years ago, when you had your first taste of being bullied. When you tell the story now, you lie and say it was a male; but that isn’t true. You were bullied by a hot girl, and not just any; the most popular girl in school.

To make things worse, she didn’t even know your name, and never paid you any attention.

In fact, she would just push you on the stairs, and throw things into your little circle of huddled nerds.

It hurt, and still hurts now. However, the humiliation you felt, and suppressed, grew to be something that you now find highly arousing. That doesn’t even do it justice; you crave to be bullied in order to make your dick hard. Nothing beats harsh humiliation from hot brats.

So, now you are stuck in an endless cycle of paying hot brats, being humiliated, and jerking your life away. I want you to cry, jerk, and tribute me for the privilege.

Warning: harsh humiliation, flashing images, special effects, and layered audio.