“Listen up, pig pen. You’re gonna get kicked into a mud puddle and crammed in a trash can, so we can flick our ashes in your mouth, stuff our dirty tampons in your undies, and dump our boyfriends’ gooey dirty condoms over your face, before we leash walk you down fraternity row as our new mascot, the oink pig…”
“I’m sick of seeing your little prick jump to attention every time I cross my legs or bend over. I’m going to tie my dirty pantyhose painfully tight around your worthless cock and balls and bind them tight around your waist. With your dick and balls in pantyhose bondage, we’ll see if your macho attitude improves…”
“I’ve seen you staring at me at yoga, you pathetic little dreamer. Well, I’m starting a Sissy Yoga class for wimps and rejects – like you. First you need to put in your butt plug and ball gag. Then you can put on your panties before I put you through a series of humiliating poses I put together just for you, wussy…”
