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story, sissy spanked by bully as the girls laugh at his fat jiggling bare bottom

A large pervert appeared in the locker room. A school bully with a big reputation. Jessica, who was my crush at the time, laughed at my horrified face as I walked inside fully aware of the situation. I tried to walk past him and get into conversation with Ben who could always brighten my day, but he stopped me and made a remark about my 'cottage cheese thighs'. I knew he was trying to get a reaction out of me, and he did. I felt my cheeks burn and I tried to push my large, chubby legs out off of his slim presence, but it wasn't enough. Everyone had stopped what they were doing to watch. Maybe they wanted a scene, something to distract them from the mundane school day. But I just wanted them to stop. It felt like it was never going to end. He raised his hand with lightning speed and gave my chubby upper thigh a whack. It hurt my fat; I couldn't seem to protect myself or my body. I compressed my lips together to avoid crying out as he sashayed out of the way with his skinny frame. He picked up the school bully and tossed her into the corner as if nothing had just happened. Other girls who were part of the "popular" group were finding this humorous. They stood dressed only in sporting attire wielding their hockey sticks and badminton bats like weapons. With my own energy down, I still found a means to stand tall. But it must have seemed like I was small and dainty; which was far from the truth. I was big boned and sure had some pounds on me. I wasn't ashamed of my image. I was working on it. But it wasn't an overnight cure. I couldn't be like them, but I could be me, and that was good enough. Jessica was hanging over the bench by her toes, her bright blonde hair swaying. "Get him, Jess!" The other girls chanted as my nemesis helped my grade crush out from behind me. He dodged. But it wasn't to get me, it was to get them. With a quick speed and ruthlessness that I could never really understand, nobody was able to touch me... until he kissed my neck! My body went from terror locked to jelly...there were no words for such a strange sensation. The sharp hand marks left behind on my backside seemed to be burning fire radiated as I shivered. Even Jessica forgot her own revenge when everyone's attention was on my size, girth, and most specifically, my fat. Some girls squealed, others were tense, but Jessica didn't seem affected at all. "You know what we do to girls like you, don't you?" she teased, pretending to run her hand over my chubby stomach. And sure enough, the other girls laughed as she had nothing but fun with me in front of them. It was starting again, and the girls said nothing about it. Only because they weren't into getting their butts whacked. FEELING EMBARASSED AND BELITTELED WITH HIM IN CONTROL OVER MY BODY.. I couldn't believe what was happening. Here I was, standing in front of the popular group of girls in nothing but my gym uniform, being spanked and humiliated by the school bully as they all laughed and pointed at my fat jiggling bare bottom. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes as the pain radiated from the handprints on my backside. But I refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing me break down. So I held my head high and tried to push through the humiliation. But every time the bully spanked me, I couldn't help the involuntary jiggles of my butt. And with each jiggle, the girls would laugh even harder, as if it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. Jessica, my former crush, was the worst of them all. She used to be so sweet to me and I couldn't understand why she was now joining in on the bullying. It hurt more than any physical pain they could inflict. Finally, after what felt like hours but was probably only a few minutes, the bully stopped and stepped back, admiring her handiwork. "Look at that jiggle!" she exclaimed, as the other girls erupted into laughter once again. I wanted to run away and never look back, but my legs felt like they were glued to the spot. And just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, she reached down and pulled my gym shorts down, exposing my panties to the whole group. I wanted to die of embarrassment. But then, as if things couldn't get any worse, the school bully leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Don't worry, sissy. This will all be over soon. Just keep your big butt in check next time." And with that, she strutted away with the girls, leaving me standing there alone with my humiliation and my shame. I quickly pulled up my shorts and ran out of the locker room, the sound of their laughter following me all the way. I knew I would never be able to show my face in front of them again. But more importantly, I vowed to never let anyone have that kind of control over me again.