Running into Old Friends
Kinks involved: misogyny, public humiliation, intelligence degradation, blackmail, CNC, humiliating feminists, etc.
I've been thinking about this fantasy I have where I move to a big city and find work at a one of those bikini bars. I love all the attention and sexist comments I receive daily working there.
One thing I never expected tho was to see a few of my old guy friends from high school at one of my assigned tables. My face gets beet red when I notice and I beg my manager to let me switch tables with somebody but he's not having it.
So I walk over, confident as I can with my tits pouring out of my tiny bikini top which just covers my nipples and my nearly invisible from the back g string thongs. "Welcome in, can I get you started with any drinks tonight?" I ask. They look up and start laughing, harder and harder. "Oh my god, I knew you were a slut in high school but this I never thought I'd see!" One shouts once he catches his breath. Another chimes in "Weren't you treasurer of the young feminists club or something? You look so much better without that ridiculous purple hair, wearing heels and showing cleavage. Much better than those boots and modest oversized sweaters you always used to wear." I sigh in embarrassment "Yeah ok you've had your laugh, what are you doing here anyway?" I ask. I learn that one of them is a high level corporate lawyer in a nearby city and the other two were doctors here at a conference. A wave of humiliation comes over me as a realize how successful they are compared to me slutting myself out to men for tips on a daily basis.
They continue ogling me for the rest of the night, giving me commands and mocking me. "Guess not everyone's cut out for college" "Come on push those tits out" "I knew you'd never amount to anything more than a common bimbo slut". Eventually they escalate to making me rub and pinch my nipples, right there in the restaurant. I refused at first but then I hear- "Aww what a shame guys, looks like she doesn't want any tip for this 300+$ meal." and I cave, realizing I am completely at their mercy. Showing off my ass bending over for them, one of the guys snaps my g string and they all start dying laughing again. "Look at her she's loving this, bet she's wet right now" "Seriously she's the one who should be paying us, pathetic bitch."
Two of them finally leave and one stays back, pulling me in. "You know you do look really good like this cunt, here's my numbe" he says, slipping me a business card. I look up at him, surprised "Really, you'd want to go out sometime?" letting myself sound hopeful. He laughs down at me "Oh god no honey, who'd wanna date a whore like you? I just come to town for work sometimes and need a booty call to use while I'm away from my wife. I'll make it worth your while, consider giving me a call." He pulls my top down and slaps me on the ass before following his friends outside.
I look down, and there's no tip. Just "Pretty good but you need bigger tits <3" scrawled at the bottom of the receipt.
