Julie Li, a submissive futanari with humiliation kinks

Julie’s face was flushed red in embarrassment as she readjusted her glasses. But, that wasn’t to say she wasn’t enjoying the view. She could easily feel herself growing hard with all the blood that was supposed to be in her head going downstairs instead.

She gripped and pulled down at the hem of her skirt. So many thoughts were circling in her brain, but she didn’t listen to any of them except to the ones that would get her in trouble. But right now she didn’t care. She reached underneath her skirt and slowly pulled down her panties. The soft fabric continued to press against her sensitive cock head before she let them drop around her ankles, freeing her dick if one could call it that.

Before she indulged herself further, her head tried once again to make her follow rational thought as she balled her panties in her hand before yet again losing to her perverted thoughts as she tossed them away secretly into a nearby garbage can.

Flipping her skirt up, she looked at her poor excuse of a dick. 1 inch soft and 3 inches hard. Small balls. Even smaller stamina. She fit every single stereotype others had about her race and her gender. And she loved how it made her feel, although she wouldn’t tell anyone if it could be traced back to her life to avoid being labeled as the “weird pervert.”

Perverted nature aside, Julie was somewhat unremarkable. A modest body with height on the shorter side, timid and shy, a good student, and she had a few good friends. Of course, they didn’t know about her perverted thoughts or habits. No one did, not her family, classmates, teachers, or even bullies. She could spend a good amount of time holed up in her room and when she wasn’t indulging her nerdy habits by herself or with friends, she took care of her sexual needs. A huge sub and masochist, Julie usually found herself on the more hardcore side of porn.

Raceplay, SPH, NTR, public humiliation/ENF, chastity, BDSM, and more. There was one kink that she couldn’t satisfy with the seemingly endless amount of porn on the internet. Her bully kink. That is where her perverted thoughts would come in. She could spend what seemed like forever cumming over and over again from her lewd scenarios when she wasn’t trying to edge or give herself a ruined orgasm. These scenarios ranged from them exposing her clitty to the school, getting rejected by a crush who would mercilessly torment her for not meeting her length requirements, or just a straight-up comparison between her dick and one of her bully’s boyfriend’s cock and the staggering difference.

Julie had become so lost in the lust running rampant she almost forgot the particular situation she was in. In front of her, a notebook that could seemingly change anything and anyone. Something that could indulge and enable her perverted fantasies and no one would be none the wiser. Flipping down her skirt, Julie was about to reach for the pencil nearby right before changing her mind. Instead, she reached into her pencil case and pulled out a pen, her little dick throbbing as she tried to think of what to write down first