Custom: I’ve bought quite a few clips from you in the past and absolutely love your body, attitude and beauty. I’ve had a great idea for a custom clip and I think you would be prefect at its heart. You and I went to school together. I was dorky & geeky, had no friends. You were always popular & beautiful. You bullied me horrendously – making me carry your books,flushing my head down toilets and ordering your croney boyfriends to beat me up in front of you while you laughed. Please go into detail about how you bullied me, laughing in my face. Now, it’s years later and you’ve just been promoted over me at our office job. I’ve been struggling away for 10 years, while you strolled in a week ago and were instantly made manager of our branch. You have called me into your office to gloat. The school bullying is back, worse than ever. You laugh at how I’ve struggled through life and always lost out to you. I am now your bitch again, just like in school. I will be the office slave – have to clean everyones shoes, collect everyone’s garbage and clean the toilets. You will invite your rich, successful, beautiful old school friends over so they can laugh at me. you will all beat me up and flush my head down the toilet -leaving me there in the dark over night. In school you made call you Queen Lisa in front of everyone I was loser-boy. All the women in the office will now call me this and treat me like a slave. You laugh at how things haven’t changed – In school, your parents were super rich and you always had everything you wanted. My family were scum – really poor. You and your rich girl friends used to make fun of my clothes, car and house. You always made me hand over any money I earned (even though u didn’t need it) because you deserved everything. You tell me that now you’re my boss you will make sure I never have make enough money to live on. You boast about how much you make, You earn 30x my tiny salary you tell me all my wages will now go to you. If I fail to please you in any way you will fire me & make sure I never work again. You laugh and say that I’ll be working 18 hour days,while you go out shopping & having expensive meals. When I finally clock out I’ll have to wash your car, buy your groceries then come round and scrub your mansion toilet & floors while you lounge around laughing – no sleep or food for me – only work. Sneering, you say nothing has changed. You tell me how fabulous your life is (servants, swimming pools, luxury everything). I beg you to give me a little bit of money or I will soon be homeless, You say that you have always wanted to see me starving on the streets. You and your rich school girlfriends will come by every day in your expensive furs an jewellery to laugh at my poverty,bully me every day, stamp on any food I’ve found,take any money – just so I have nothing. Now your my boss, the bullying will continue forever until I , sad poor and alone. While you live in luxury forever. (sorry its so long – I got a bit over-excited) Also, could you call me slaveboy, loser, dorky etc…

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