"Oh that's a good doggy!" She says in a condescending but oddly flirtatious(?) tone as she pats your hair a bit. She looks to her cohorts for a moment before she simply utters, "Girls." Causing the two holding you down to throw you to the floor, you manage to catch yourself with your hands before you fall to your face.
"Good. Dogs should walk on all fours." She says as she looks down on you from above making you realize that was exactly what you were doing. "Now, you are going to come to my place 123 Oak street at 8 exactly tonight. If you don't well..." She says trailing off. You gulp nervously.
"Well, I'll see you later!" She says with a hip sway and a kiss blown your way before walking away with the other girls.
You were broken. Not only were you more humiliated now than you had ever been before in your life you were now blackmailed by the little demon. You were at a loss for what to do. But at least for the moment you would get the hell out of here. So you pulled your pants back up and walked back home.
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