“Hi, Classmate! How do you like the view from here? How long have you been fantasizing about being in this position? And now it’s finally happening to you! I knew you liked my feet. That’s why I always sat across from you and dangled my school slips ons like that. I was doing it just for you!
“When I suggested I needed help in this college class, I was lying. I didn’t really need help. I’m the smartest student. How did you not know?
“But I knew you’d be happy to help me. I’m really glad for your help. Just in a different way than you thought. No, you don’t need to help me solve algebra. But you do need to be here to amuse me! I like to be in a position above the boys. It makes me feel empowered and gives me the confidence to go to dominate the boys in the university. To be better than them.
“I like to speak my mind, you know, but to be honest, sometimes I have to hold back. I hate to hold back my opinion in front of some shitty professor! So, I can take it out on you now. Oh, I’ll imagine it’s the professor who is the one licking my shoes and smelling my shoe stink when I take them off and tape them around your face!
“But, really, it’s you!!! Tee hee.
“You wouldn’t want to deny me this avenue to express myself and enhance my confidence, would you? Of course not! You’re a classic simp and would do anything I want you to do! I can see it. And you’ll be happy to do it for me! Thanks, Classmate.”