What A Change...

I met a woman at a party recently, and I thought she looked familiar, but couldn't place it...put it down to just a familiar type, or such...we hit it off instantly, and I thought she really fancied me.
She was happy to go back to my house with me, and after expressing mild reluctance, agreed to tie me up, as is my character flaw...bound and gagged, I sat naked on the edge of the bed, as she
studied me, with an inscrutable smile which didn't reach her eyes...

"You don't remember me, do you? You had a crush on my best friend, at high school, and constantly insisted on joining us, hiking, or biking...you were desperate to impress her, and you constantly called me "scarecrow" because I had no fashion sense, and my hair was untidy - plus I had acne...now I always fancied you, but you hated the sight of me...remember? Well, guess what, I still find you more attractive than ever, but I intend to make your life a misery, as you did mine...you know how good smart-phones are at video-recording? Well, I'm going to share your humiliation with the world, while making you pleasure me in ANY way I find attractive...oh, and I'm going to masturbate you to near insanity, without permitting you an orgasm, until you are a begging, pleading, sniveling caricature of a 'man' at my 'off-the-record' suggestion, begging me to make you a convincing woman, for all the world to enjoy, including your friends and work colleagues...and only when I have broken you, physically mentally, and emotionally, will I make you marry me, so I can control your every breath of air, even, while you turn over the adequate lottery win I know you have, into my account, plus your house, cars, and investments. You will be penniless, and always under threat of being put on the street, at my whim, unless you can grovel convincingly, and accept whatever punishment I feel you deserve, for the rest of your miserable life, should I decide to keep you...are we clear, shit-for-brains?"
"Yes Ma'am" was all I dared say...that was a truly terrible year ago...