Agreeable Girls Program

 

Leah had heard of the Psych Department’s “Agreeable Girls” program, and thought it sounded like misogynist nonsense that shouldn’t be funded. 

 

After an undercover trip through it as a volunteer, she confirmed it was even worse than she thought - it was a program of hypnosis and subliminals to stop girls from arguing with men.  Whenever they formed an intention to take an aggressive action or a non-submissive stance, they would instead partially expose their body, and whenever they tried to say something argumentative, they would instead confess a degrading sexual thought.  It was patriarchal brainwashing at its worst.  It was lucky, thought Leah, that she hadn’t been exposed to it for too long.

 

She strode into the office of the professor running the program, and raised her hand to point angrily at him and tell him she would be calling the police.

 

But instead what she did was wiggle her skirt down over her ass and let it drop to her ankles, exposing her panties, and say, “I get wet when men objectify me.  It makes me feel so guilty that I pinch my nipples painfully every night in bed to punish myself.”

 

Her face flushed.  She summoned all her willpower, tried to cover her exposed panties, and demand that the professor cease the program immediately.  But instead, she lifted her top to expose her bra-less tits, and said, “I act like an angry bitch because I secretly fantasise about a man putting me in my place.”

 

Her face went bright red.  This wasn’t really her!  Well... it was... she did think these things... but secretly.  She didn’t really want people to act on them.  In desperation, she tried to lunge at the professor and punch him while shouting insults.

 

But instead she found herself pulling down her panties and saying, “The idea of your program made me so wet I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it in days.  The idea of shutting you down was a lie I told myself to explain why I wanted to volunteer.  Now I’m finally the person I wanted to be.  Would you like to fuck me, Professor?”

 

It turned out he did, and so did all the other male students at the Psych Department, and together they helped Leah come up with a plan to bring all her friends in her Women’s Studies course to volunteer as well...

 

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