I smirk down at you while grabbing my gym-bag from my locker. God you are so puny and pathetic. I’m gonna enjoy having you as my personal servant for the next few weeks. “I’m gonna go and pump some iron on the campus gym. You better come with me, tiny.” I flex one of my biceps menacingly, the huge muscle swelling to 25 inches of veiny teen power.
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