“Let’s get real. Even if a woman like me went on a mercy date with you, you’d fondle my stockings and blubber in your undies before we even kissed. Admit it: You’re still a virgin and a mama’s boy. Well, loser. I’m feeling merciful. I’ll be your ‘pretend girlfriend’ — if you’re willing to follow my humiliating rules…”
“I’m bored with all the jewelry and clothes you give me, bored with the way you let me slap you around and abuse you. So today? I fucked your superior in our bed and saved his dirty condom. That’s your dinner, sweetheart. And as far as sex goes? You can sissy-spank yourself off into his condom. While I laugh at you…”
“Only a total sissy would squirt his wussy-load on my panties. So, I’m gonna let you make out with me after cheerleading. If you can hold your load? I’ll know you’re a man. But if you humpycum all over my panty cameltoe? I’m gonna make you lick my panties, wear my panties and sissy-cum them while I humiliate you…”
“Men with no self-control disgust me. Look at you in your chastity cage: a flabby, paunchy, pathetic little pansy of a man, slimed in your own drool and precum. Now look at me in my bikini: the definition of feminine perfection. Get on your knees and prepare to hear the unvarnished truth about yourself, imbecile…”
“You were supposed to keep me out of trouble. Well, not only are you gonna buy the alcohol for my girlfriends and the condoms for our boyfriends. You’re gonna drive us from the sorority dance and get us motel rooms. Your reward for being my slave? You get to kiss my ass and jerk off into a dog dish, Mr Authority…”
“The only reason I invited you over to the pool is so my girlfriend Amy could see just how hilarious you are between your legs. I told her that you’re like a girl in bikini bottoms. So come over here, you little chicken, and SHOW Amy what you’ve got. Now. Or I will pull your swim panties down myself…”
“How do you think your pecker compares to the cock of a pornstar stud? I’m gonna let you try to mount and fuck me from behind, just so I can laugh at your puny cock and your lame spitload. After I get done emasculating that little cock of yours, I’m gonna strip your tiny condom off you and feed you your loser goo…”
“Your willingness to humiliate yourself at my whim is a source of great amusement to me. How low will you go for Princess? Would you wear a pigsnout, in addition to your pigpen chastity cage? Would you oink like a filthy pig to worship my pretty feet and perfect bottom? Here piggy-piggy…”
“You prolly still hate me for the insanely cruel stuff I did to you, loser, but I’m sure you still dream about me belittling you with my jiggle boobies and bubble butt. Admit it. When I get finished with you, you’re gonna be licking the goo puddle from your weak little fist as I laugh at you. Heather wins! Again. And 4ever.”
“You’ve been a very naughty boy. Are you going to confess? What were you doing with a pair of my panties in your room? What filthy, dirty, forbidden thing were you going to try to do with them? Are you going to tell me the truth? Or am I going to have to make your punishment even worse, for fibbing?”
