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*names and usernames have been slightly changed to protect victims identities but for the fact that these two's names really fit their looks and personalities ill just be changing the last names and usernames to protect their identities.* That summer continued on with various humiliations. A lifegua...

That week: I told my friends our next targets, what they had done, and my plan to punish them. They gave me a couple extra fun ideas and we gathered all the supplies we would need. My friends defended me, saying Summer was fucked up for insinuating I get off on bullying, and that both of them droppi...

I began slowly circling the bound girls and spoke to them directly. "You little sluts have been waiting so patiently, much more patience than our crowd has shown, sitting still, being quiet, sticking together..." I mocked them, clearly they had no choice in if they sat still, nor could the...

This is my spinoff entry (although it's not entered in the contest, because I can't win my own damn contest). This is a bonus chapter of A Lesson in Karma by the talented Nikolai . You'll want to read that in order to understand the character of Candace and her depraved obsession. Plus it's a classi...

I've never been known to make mistakes but occasionally I'd slip up. I would do something impulsive, act out of spite, or otherwise just not look over my shoulder before committing my acts of embarrassment or deep humiliation on my victims. It was very rare I'd ever been caught, and mostly just a sl...

I woke up that morning frustrated, I hadn't even adjusted to waking up early for the new school year yet, and doing so on Saturday was obnoxious. I thought about skipping it, smacking the snooze a few times and calling it a day. But I knew if I didn't show up to Saturday school it'd turn into in sch...

And yet you relentlessly posted about The Promotion by Skillbox being an unbelievable scenario ?

Coffee and breakfast. That gave me what..30 min with traffic? 45 minute if there was a line? I'd often seen Ms. Paris in the mornings with a McDonald's frappe and a small McDonald's bag. So assuming she was going to get her typical breakfast for herself and Miss Jones, and knowing that said McDonald...

I pulled out a pair of scissors from my bag, I showed them to the classroom, then since our little victim was stuck in the dress and couldn't see them, I snipped the air a few times to draw her attention to what was about to happen next. She recoiled at the sound and mmphed into her gag inside the i...

"Does she shave?" "Does the carpet match the drapes?" "Innie or outie pussy?" The questions thrown at me all revolved around getting on with removing our poor unicorn's panties. Much to my joy and our captive's dismay. I look her in the eyes, addressing her as well as t...