I know when that horse is alone in the stable.
And I have a stepladder and a hard peenis.
I’ve lost my Ego, self respect and dignity. I have nothing own nothing, am nothing but worthy of whatever the bully wishes from me. And what that means is that my life is to be exposed, exhibited. Be degraded daily by my bully so he can get off on his thrills of humiliating me in front of however many or little amount of kids happen to show up. The crowds apparently seem to get bigger as the days go by. My humiliation is becoming acceptance as routine is becoming comfortability. These pre adult children are masters at performing to show angst between disgust and desire. Which adds to the shame. Of what’s being done to me.
My coworker Shannon is a hot 40 something piece of sweet a** . God I just want to look into her eyes as her perfect , pink lipstick lips slide down my shaft . Grab her head and bury my meat deep down her throat till she tears up . Spin her around , put down her cut off denim shorts and bury my c*** in her tight c*** over the office desk . I don’t know how my much more I can take seeing her every day …