His Plaything
he asked.
Toni frowned, wondering what he was getting at. What fantasy?
"You want to know what it feels like to be bullied by a guy like me, huh?" he clarified.
'I just want to beat you,' Toni thought. The idea of being bullied though; degraded and tormented mercilessly by someone bigger, stronger and more powerful... it did have a strange appeal.
She said nothing, continuing to give him the death stare she'd spend most of her school life practising.
"Well, in you go," he said, pushing up the lip of the dumpster. "Are you going to comply or am I going to have to throw you in?"
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