Coach really thought he could get away with sniffing my gym gear behind my back… cute. I shrink him down to the size he actually deserves and drop him right under me like the little toy he is. Now he’s stuck getting the full post-workout treatment every blast, every wave, every bit of the stink he was so obsessed with.

I just laugh while he’s trapped under me, squirming and overwhelmed, reminding him he wanted this. He gets smaller, I get meaner, and his humiliation becomes my entertainment. And the best part? I don’t even acknowledge him unless it’s to tease how helpless he looks down there. 😈😈😈😈