Glasses, methodical, and clever, made me a target for bullies at school and college. The males seemed to enjoy the fact that the main bully was a female, two years below me. When I went to college she also started, as did the bullying.
A practical joke put me right in her firing line. Cover the ‘WO' of women, and it becomes the male toilet.
I entered not thinking, I accept. Then they entered, it was the female changing room. My punishment for spying on them, engineered by my nemesis was to be humiliated. Dressed as a female in their dormitory to clean up after them, and boy are they dirty, bitches. To be picked up was their underwear, which was strewn across all the bedroom floors, and then washed.
A female lecturer took pity on me and took me to her home, the cost for her protection, was to attend to her, in every way she desired, I cleaned, sewed and fucked my way through college. She was very randy, and energetic in bed, but she was also very strict, about my work.