Teased by Your Tomboy Bully

Transcript

Goodness, little boy, you're undies there, they're cut by a hook, now, who left you in such a humiliating state, all stripped down with no clothes but your adorable little boy panties. You did it yourself, you stripped down when the hook caught your boy shorts, that's when you realised that it caught your little undies. Oh, the silly little fumboy.

How did I find you, cutie? I heard your whimpers and squeaks and sounds of clothes stretching, which I'm assuming was your little undies being tugged so aggressively backwards. Oh, there it goes again, your undies are being stretched so, so aggressively.

What a cute little squeak. Oh, I can't handle all that pressure going to your little cock. Oh gosh, what a girly squeal.

This really is hurting you, huh, little boy? That hook is so deep into your boy panties, it's giving you such a painful wedgie. It's pulling back so forcefully I can see your little peepee bulge through your boy panties.

Squish, squish, squish. Oh, you're crying, cutie. Does it really hurt that bad? Gosh.

Begging me to help you? You tall, dominant, older bully. For all you know, I could be the reason you're hooked like this.

You do realise if I help you, it's going to hurt? No, no, no, no, no. No begging out now, little fanboy.

You begged for my help, you get my help. Well, little one, the hook is on there pretty deep. Only leaves one choice, honestly.

I'm going to have to rip off these cute boy panties. Oh, no, no. Don't squirm, you silly little boy.

It's only going to hurt just for a little bit. Hey, hey, don't cry again, silly. It's not that bad, you're only going to have to strip down in the nude in front of your sexy bully.

Oh, you're stuck in those cute boy panties, while I'm wearing these tight, sexy yoga pants. Actually, whispering that into your ears, that does sound bad. Hey, Amy, there's always the second option.

You can always just let the hook take you away. Who knows where it will be taking you? Oh, was that a whimper? Are you scared? Maybe this might convince you.

Imagine if that hook started lifting you up from your bottom, exposing those cute little cheeks. You'll start crying out in pain. Every woman here will notice a little bamboo dangling in the air by his boy panties.

You'll scream and cry, begging for someone to save you, but none of those beautiful women will help you. They'll only snicker and laugh at your humiliation. They'll point and giggle at your cute little peepee bullshit seeping through your undies.

Eventually, that hook will take you higher and higher. You'll definitely have to grab onto something. I see you grab onto the tree, but begin to cry out as the hook tugs at your undies backwards, so aggressively.

You will be all desperate and flushed and scrambling to get down. But you couldn't, could you? You were just too weak and helpless.

I'll have such fond memories of your squeals and sobs of embarrassment when the hook takes you away. All the beautiful women were still pointing and giggling and laughing at you, and you got a little body in your tiny little peepee bulge. Eventually, the pain is just too much and you're going to start crying, begging me to save you.

You'll beg so loudly to be allowed down. You'll be like, oh please, please, please let me down. I'm sorry, I promise to be a good boy.

Please. A short, scrawny, feminine little thing. I mean, you're 19 now.

A little thing in your suit, tiny and girly. So many pathetic cries in that girly voice. I feel so bad for you that I'll do you a favor.

Tell my girl to really induce undies, freeing that weirdo peepee by ripping open your undies, revealing your tiny little willy to all these older women. It's going to be so fucking hilarious. And look at you, whimper.

What's the matter? Am I a wrong little boy here? Is it not going to be so funny being exposed to almost every woman on campus? I mean, we can always go with plan A, which will be well.

Ripping off those cute boy panties. You'll be fine with that, okay? Then, little boy, brace yourself, because this is going to hurt a lot.

All right, here we go. One, two, three. There we go.

Look at you, just writhing and squirming. God, I can't get enough of those adorable squeals. Every single time I pull up on those cute undies of yours, holding you in the air, your feet dangling and your toes twitching.

That little peepee. Oh, it's so sweet. Such a teeny, tiny peepee bulging your undies.

Goodness, little boy, this hook isn't getting off so easily, so I might have to be more aggressive. Let's lift you a little higher, shall we? Nice, firm tugs.

Oh, yes, cry out for me. Whimper and gasp in that girly little voice. I bet it really, really hurts, huh? Every time I tug, every time you bounce and squirm, I bet your tiny little peepee and your small little boy balls are getting squished, squished, squished.

Such a sad little bulge. Oh, cutie. Bounce, bounce, bounce.

Bounce, bounce, bounce. Gosh, this is so much fun. And don't you think, little bro, I'm being humiliated in such a way? No? Oh, you're crying.

Such a little loser. Maybe a cute little song that will be burned into your memories. All right, ready, princess? Little fanboy peepee bulge.

Little fanboy peepee bulge. Bounce, bounce, bounce. Oh, gosh.

Oh, your little boy panties are starting to rip, huh? Are they going to tear up a little boy? Bye-bye hook.

Oh, look at that. What do we have here? Oh, little fanboy nudie pants.

Hey, what's that sound? Is that you? Oh, are you sniffling? Wait, you're crying.

Gosh, little princess. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Come on now.

Let's get you out of here. Come on. Oh, yeah, there we go.

There we go. Come up into my lap. Let's just sit here against the bench.

Good boy. Good boy. What's the matter, huh? Why are you crying? Don't tell me I went too far.

It was only a little joke. Oh, I did go too far, huh? Did I hurt you, maybe, when I pulled up your undies by the hook? Oh, gosh.

Come here, come here. Just cuddle up against me. Cuddle up against my boobs.

Good boy. La-da. La-da.

No, no. I don't hate you. I mean it.

I love you. Really, I do. I love you.

It should have been obvious, you little dumbass. Oh, hush now, sweetie. La-da.

Good boy. Good boy. Maybe this will help.

Like that? Gosh, you're so fucking cute. I almost can't believe it, seeing you squirm around so adorably, even as I lick your ears.

Remember what I told you before, about how I was planning to make you mine? Well, you know what that means, don't you? That's right.

This little cock will belong to me, and no one else will get to have it. It's all mine. Listen to all that whimpering.

Does this feel good to you? Having some strong, pretty, older woman grabbing you by your little cock, telling you that you're all hers? I bet it does.

So let me hear you whimper some more. You're just loving this, aren't you? It only takes two fingers for me to stroke your tiny cock, but that's okay.

Two fingers is all that I will ever need. Though I'm sure you don't mind that too much, do you? Not when it feels so good.

Oh, hey, if you really like that, then you'll definitely love this. There. What's wrong? Don't think it will feel good? I can tell you now that it absolutely will.

And remember who's in charge here. So why don't you just go ahead and hump away? A little spit in the palm of my hands for a little cock to hump into.

There you go. Now that feels really good, doesn't it? The feeling of my spit against your little cock, getting all oovery with every thirst that you do.

Harder and harder each time. Is it getting you excited? It must feel great, especially when it's coming from such a pretty woman like me.

Well, you need to hold back. Get your little girly cock away from my spit and just keep humping until you can't anymore. Wow, your little cock is oozing so much pre-cum, you know, if I'm being honest.

This is actually my first time ever seeing a penis. You might not know it, but I'm actually a virgin. Yeah, that's right.

But it's not like I would want it any other way. After all, your cute little cock is the only cock that I would ever want. That makes you excited, huh? Good.

I'll keep going because I want to see you really let loose with that tiny little cock of yours. So just keep humping into my spit-filled hand again and again. There you go.

It lasted longer than I expected. But did that feel good, huh? I bet you loved every second of it.

And so did I. That's only the start of things, too. Don't worry, we're going to have a lot more fun together.