Originally Aspergaythoughts on Tumblr, I gave up after they banned my account. I'm into all kinds of kinks and fantasy, especially feet and Dom/sub, but nowadays nothing turns me on more than serving the vastly superior @RedDeadDaddy
You had made sure to avoid attracting attention from your bully at every turn, yet He always noticed you and always humiliated you. You weren’t sure if He knew of your embarrassing crush on Him or not, but if He did, it would explain why He harassed you so much.
One day in class, He caught you staring at His biceps and smirked knowingly at you. You quickly averted your eyes but it was too late. He turned to His buddies and said, “Hey guys, check this out. You like my arms, homo?” He teased, knowing full well you did. You stammered your weak reply, desperately hoping He couldn’t see your little boner under your desk.
“I’m not convinced, queer. Why don’t you give it a big ole kiss since you love it so much.” He flexed His bicep and eyed you like a hungry predator, which unfortunately only turned you on more. His’ buddies snickering reminded you that there was an audience to your humiliation, that He was showing off for His friends, yet this only made you want Him more.
Despite every cell of your being telling you not to give in, some force deep inside you compelled you forward as you placed your lips to His bicep. His buddies and Him burst out laughing, taking pictures of your humiliating act of service right in the middle of class. Needless to say, it wouldn’t be the last time you kissed part of His body in front of His buddies, or in front of the class for that matter.
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You had made sure to avoid attracting attention from your bully at every turn, yet He always noticed you and always humiliated you. You weren’t sure if He knew of your embarrassing crush on Him or not, but if He did, it would explain why He harassed you so much.
One day in class, He caught you staring at His biceps and smirked knowingly at you. You quickly averted your eyes but it was too late. He turned to His buddies and said, “Hey guys, check this out. You like my arms, homo?” He teased, knowing full well you did. You stammered your weak reply, desperately hoping He couldn’t see your little boner under your desk.
“I’m not convinced, queer. Why don’t you give it a big ole kiss since you love it so much.” He flexed His bicep and eyed you like a hungry predator, which unfortunately only turned you on more. His’ buddies snickering reminded you that there was an audience to your humiliation, that He was showing off for His friends, yet this only made you want Him more.
Despite every cell of your being telling you not to give in, some force deep inside you compelled you forward as you placed your lips to His bicep. His buddies and Him burst out laughing, taking pictures of your humiliating act of service right in the middle of class. Needless to say, it wouldn’t be the last time you kissed part of His body in front of His buddies, or in front of the class for that matter.