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Nothing else notable happened for the rest of my stay at Austin’s house. On the last day, right before my dad picked me up, Austin demanded that I do his summer reading assignment for him. When school ended a couple of weeks earlier, Austin and his classmates were each given a copy of The Adventures of Tom Sawyer and an essay prompt. They were told to read the book and write a six page long double-spaced essay answering the prompt. The essays were to be submitted to the 11th grade English webpage by the end of July. I agreed to do the assignment, fearing retaliation if I refused. “You better get an A,” Austin told me befor

          After Austin’s last stunt where he trapped me in a stuffy closet and ripped multiple noxious farts in my face, the next few days passed by without incident. He spent a lot of time hanging out at his friends’ houses, and I barely saw him in the house. A few hours after Austin let me out of the closet, a kid in the house across the street invited me to hang out, since he was also relatively new to the area. He transferred to the local middle school three months before the end of eighth grade. His name was Ryan, and we got along pretty well. We hung out and played Xbox at his house, and we also played tennis together at the

          I woke up the next morning to talking coming from the living room. I had slept in the guest bedroom on the first floor. It was furnished with only a cushioned chair and a bed. Two windows overlooked a large front yard. The kitchen and dining room were to the immediate left after entering through the front door, together sharing the leftmost portion of the house. The living room began thirty feet or so straight beyond the entrance. The door to the guest bedroom was just a few yards down the hallway leading right, across the hall from a staircase leading up to the second floor and stairs leading down to the basement. The hall continue

****If you don’t care about backstory, skip the text below and begin reading after the solid line.**** ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------          Hey guys. I’m going to be sharing many true stories about bullying and humiliation that happened to me in the past. When it first started happening to me, I very much disliked it. However, it ended up being a major turn on for me. Right now I’m 18 years old, a freshman in college, and since I finished high school IR