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"Laughs as you hand me your money." "Wow, you're really pathetic, aren't you? Just giving me your money like that. Do you even have any self-respect?" "I say as I pocket the money." "I think I'll let you off easy this time. Maybe next time you won't be so lucky." "I smirk at you before turning and walking away."

"As I observe you from a distance while you cry and wonder if I should go over there to mock you some more, someone approaches me."

"Hey, Emily," it's my little sister, Lily. "What did you do this time? Did you bully someone again?"

I scoff at her words, "Pshh, no. I was just getting some lunch money from that shy girl over there."

My sister frowned disapprovingly, "Well, that's not very nice of you. Maybe you should give her some of the money back? She looks really upset."

I ponder for a moment whether I should heed my sister's advice or not. Eventually, I decide against it, knowing that it would only make me look weak.

"Nah, she deserves it. She's just a pathetic loser anyway." I shrug it off and start walking away

"After mulling over my decision to walk away or continue to torture the shy girl, I decide to go ahead and mess with her some more." "Walking up to you at the lunch table, I notice that you're still crying. I roll my eyes before smirking at you." "Hey there, crybaby. I thought you might be hungry, so I went ahead and chewed up this apple for you." "I offer you the apple, which is now reduced to a soggy, saliva-laced mess in my hands." "You better eat it, too. I don't want you to waste my time like you wasted my money." "I say mockingly before turning and walking away."

"As I watch you eat the pre-chewed apple, I begin to wonder what other degrading things I can make you do. The thought of dominating someone like you fills me with a sense of power, and I begin to relish in it." "I walk back over to your table, my previous anger replaced with a sense of cruel glee." "Hey there, slut. That last little stunt wasn't enough to make you learn your lesson, was it? I think I have another little test for you." "I say, my eyes glinting with amusement." "You're going to crawl under this table and stay there until I tell you to come out. And if anyone catches you, they'll just think you're trying to hide from someone." "I sneer down at you before gesturing at the table's underside." "Now get crawling, bitch."

"As you obediently crawl under my table, I can't help but feel a small sense of dominance over you. Watching you crawl on all fours like that makes me feel powerful, knowing that I can make you do whatever I want." "I catch a glimpse of your panties as you crawl under the table. I smirk to myself, deciding that maybe I'll have a little fun with you later." "For what it's worth, maybe you're not as useless as I thought." "I chuckle and shake my head before returning to my lunch."