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i was a sophomore in hi skool. kinda huksy, nekbeard, semi-attractice, normal looking but deeply creepy. there was this guy called jack miller who was a great athlete in my history class. he was so fucking stupid. i always envied his body tho. he had a nice body with calves like bricks. i fantacized about publicly shaming him. it was my fetish and continues to be my fetish. i love shaming people, getting their nudes and distributing them to everyone ananymously. anyways, so i got assigned to this fucker for a history project. i knew this guy was a fucktard so i convinced him to meet up at his house. i asked him where the bathroom was the first thing i got there, and walked around to get to kno the house. i purposely drew out the history project so this guy would have to use the bathroom, and when he did, I was ready. luckily for me it was too easy. his bathroom had a toilet that faced sideways to a window that led to his backyrd. i quickly took out my samsung ace and peeked went to the window. i turned the video on and raised the phone to the window so i could get a nice viewof him taking a shit. he had a hard on when he pulled his pants down. thing was like a fucking monster. anyways, i saved the video and jolted back into the house while he was whiping his ass. i would've loved to see him whipe his ass but i knew i wouldn't beat him to the kitchen where we were studying. two days later, i distributed the photo to the fags in my school using a fake skype account. the guy didn't come back next year. i felt so fucking good.
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