Bully me with Him

“I want you to bully me with him,” you barely manage to breathe out.

“What was that?”

“I want you to help him bully me!”

Carrie paused for a moment before continuing, “You’re great, hon, but seriously fucked up. Luckily for you, I’m way worse. Do you know why you want this?”

“Yes- a girl I’ve known since high school joined Troy’s group. We weren’t close friends, but I had crush on her. When she started helping Troy, I guess it caused some sort of association in my mind.”

Another long pause. “You can self-analyze to that degree and you still want to go through with this? I think you’ve got a masochistic streak in there too.”

“Probably.”

“Okay, well I’m going to sleep and dream about how to make you feel like shit tomorrow while Troy claims what he deserves.”

“Fuuuckk.”

“No asshole, you’re not worthy to even think about me while you jack-off. Go watch porn like a loser and wish you could touch me.”

The call ended.