"Oh, um sure Gina, if you're done using it," he said. Greg was completely ecstatic. If the camera had the power to do all of this, he had to know what else it could do.
"Well then," the now much bigger Gina said as she released her hug and took a few steps backward, taking the camera from around her neck, "come and get, if you can." She then outstretched one muscular arm with the camera away from her and moved the other arm and placed her hand on Dennis's chest.
When Dennis tried to move towards the camera, he found that he couldn't even budge her arm, and when he tried to sidestep it, Gina just simply moved her arm.
"Come on Dennis," she said, "don't you want your camera back?"
"Yes," he said, exasperated, "but it's not my fault that you're so much stronger than me."
"Well then," she said, moving closer to him, "maybe I should hold onto it for a little while longer. After all, we don't want you to drop it with your little boy muscles." She then put her strong, muscular arm, the one not holding the camera, which had now been dropped to her side, around him, arms and all, and then squeezed him a couple of times to make her point.
"Oh, um, yeah sure," he said. He was now kind of concerned about the power dynamics now but decided to deal with it later.
After all, Gina wouldn't do anything, right?
"So anyways," Gina said casually as she started walking again, practically dragging Dennis along with her, "as I was saying before the game, it's so nice that the university has finally allowed guys to attend so that we can go together, right? I mean, finally little boys everywhere can be something other than a house husband, secretary, or a maid. Even though you would have made for a pretty one of all three." She then gave him a wink right before she moved her hand to his ass and gave it a hard pinch.
"W-what?" he asked, shocked.
"Are you really surprise," she said, looking at him. "Everyone knows that guys, especially the pretty ones like you, don't have the physical capacity for anything else outside of that. Just look at what happened with Sharon and Chad. If that was real life, Chad could have seriously injured, or worse. It's just simply better for little boys like you to stay inside and do what your told."
Dennis was horrified by this. Was this what guys were now? Just subservient second-class citizens that are just meant to cook, clean, and just simply do as they are told, likely including being studs?
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