It was like I was standing in the middle of all existence bare bottom, covered in demon ropes and spells, and even when my special area wasn't being touched it was pointed at and talked about.. it felt weird like a sort of ache.
And I don't remember most of what they said but it was like "Yeah the last time he got spanked blablablab we all yubyuba bwa"
"Oh didn't he yaaha"
"Yeah! And…"
Ans it was humiliating. Like they were looking at my memory and it was all happening simultaneously in the present. They could see my penis as they yapped in front of everyone about having seen me get spanked and how small my penis is, and like so many other things.
Then I heard a snake and everything was silent for a moment, then the journalists and schools and just everywhere, was filled with laughter and circling my sisters and their friends as a sort of pantheon surrounded by dimensions they rule.
I was overwhelmed by the entire world and more laughing at me this impossible and infinitely sadistic wat, and felt a weird demon ghost growing around my privates where these witches eere shooting spells at me, and everything started spinning and going in and out of focus until I was hanging upside down with my penis in the air being shot by some dark green plasma and the rest of my body mostly covered in spiderweb. I looked up and saw my older sister with a snake on her shoulder shooting plasma. She was still poiting and laughing at my me, casting deep red magic shards on me from her fingers, and threw a demon cloud over me and I was entombed.

Then I woke.
It was horrible, somehow even worse. I instinctively knew everything is bad. My senses were all out of walk.