"Did you seriously just threaten me?" Becca smirked as she hoisted the shrunken jock off the ground. Marcus continued to spew a stream of threats and insults as he struggled to escape her grasp. "You really aren't in any position to be making threats now, are you?". With a focused intent, she continued to siphon inch after inch off of her would be assailant. For too long she had to endure the leering eye of the quarterback, who masked his interest in her with insults and rumours. She always knew he had a crush on her, most of the football team did, but they couldn't get caught fooling around with the 'freaky goth girl' so they found ways to make her miserable, like a school boy pulling a girls pigtails to get her attention. Her enraging history with him left her uninhibited in her punishment, before she knew it, she looked in her hands and found Marcus to have shrunken to...
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