First thing its my birthday (YAY!!)
Second Thing: Sorry for not posting recently
"Happy Birthday, Bryan congrats on turning 18. Where is everybody." "Thanks, Ryan, for the Birthday Wishes." That was when my body shut down expect I could still see, hear, smell, feel and taste. "Sorry, this had to be done because of that last prank you did. No girl at our school will go out with me. You know I had to get my revenge for that, so I kept giving you small codes and made small mannerisms to hypnotize you. Don't worry. I'll let you go… after a few weeks. I'm going to run some errands while you get ready, Reagan." My body started moving on its own I went to his room, and I found a box with the name Reagan. I opened it and watched as I got ready at first in the shower shaving and using the girliest soap I have ever smelt, and then I applied PhantomBoobs and PhantomVag, which both felt unsettling real with extra strength glue. I then took a month voicifer pill. I did my makeup flawlessly, which creeped me out. How many times has he made me do this? I then put on a wig and painted my nails pink and the bright pink lingerie. I then sat and started to wait, not moving a muscle. I waited for about an hour until I heard the door open. "Sweety, is that you." "Yeah, Reagan, are you in my room?" "Yeah, and I have a special surprise for you." "That's so sweet of you, dear." I couldn't have been in a worse hell. He made me do so many things; if there was a hole, he put his dick in it. "That was amazing, but it sure did build up an appetite. How about I take you out." "Really, on your birthday, you are so sweet." If I could throw up right now, I would. "How about you wear that pink dress." When I found it in the box, I nearly cried. It left nothing to the imagination. At the restaurant, he made sure all eyes were on us just to make me even more embarrassed. "So dinner has been great, Reagan, but I want to talk to Ryan." "Please, I'll do anything; just let me go." "Oh, you have done "anything" already. Plus, even if I wanted to, all of that stuff won't come off at least till a month." "This is not the same. All I did was spread a small rumor of you having a small dick, and it wasn't me who added that you have aids." "Well, if you hadn't started that rumor, no one would have added that I have aids." "Dude, I said I'm sorry, and I have told every girl that it was a fake rumor. It's your fault that you can't seal the deal." "Well, if you're going to be like that, I guess I'll finish the night with-" "Wait, please don't do this to me." "And stop this fun, and it hasn't even reached its peak. Just wait until I drop you off at your house and tell your parents that you're coming out. Say goodbye, Ryan, and hello Reagan." "Silly goose, who's Ryan?" "Don't worry about him. He's nobody." I screamed as I watched from my mind… my prison.