Andra, your bully

If there's anyone in your school who deserves to be taken down a peg, it's Andra. She's been a total bitch to you for most of your teenage years, largely because she knows you're not going to hit a girl and with her being (way) more popular than you, there's not a lot you can do about it. Correction; not a lot you could do about it.

And that's how Andra found herself standing in front of you.

You take your time looking over her body while she stands there and glares at you. Andra's popular for a reason, her chest isn't the biggest but she certainly shows it off more than any of the other girls, she's tall with toned legs and a nice round ass which she likes to make sure everyone notices.

"Hey perv, my eyes are up here." You look up at Andra's face, she's what you'd call conventionally attractive, with bright blue eyes and wavy blonde hair down to her waist.

"I'm sorry did you say something?" You respond, enjoying the frustration you're causing her.

"You heard me, and don't think that just because you got given some stupid council position that you're not still a complete loser. So come on, do your worst, whatever happens, I'll still be better off than you."

You had briefly considered letting the past go, in light of the new powers you could have these sorts of playground squabbles seemed kind of trivial. You changed your mind.

"I think first things first I'm going to need you to wear a gag from now on. Until you buy one you can just stop talking though."

"What the f-" you cut her off with a raised eyebrow and she bites her tongue.

"Good girl." she gives you a **** glare "Now since you seen to like it so much when everyone stares at your ass why don't you take off your skirt"

Andra clearly could not hate you much more at this moment but she quickly obeys and undoes her skirt, revealing a tiny hot-pink thong.