Novel & Cerita Bully Erotica

No, Russo was just down to bang. But shame on him. I could control my urges better than I could my shifting. I finally snapped my fingers and she pushed her lazy self forward. Bending, she uncovered my breakfast. Like a lighting flash, her chest glared at me. I had never seen something so fleshy, something as… I jammed my eyes shut, my dick annoying the hell out of me with its increasing throbbing. Fuck. This girl was a fucking puta. In fact, a puta was a name too good for the person she was. It didn't do justice. She was a loose rag.

I cursed as his hands left my shoulders and pushed me forward, allowing me to see the face of my bully for the previous few years as i turned to face him, and he didn't look happy; he was clutching his bloodied nose and gazing at me with a murderous expression. "This new found confidence isn't working for me, you're nothing but trash, you're lower than me, your life isn't worth shit, Athena, and I'm going to make sure you remember that." Dylan said as he let go of his nose and slapped me across the face, causing me to tumble to the ground. He was faster and stronger than me, so I couldn't avoid the hit,

I begged him, my mouth quivering. "What should I do with you, Kitten? Will you do it or I'll do it for you." He said harshly. I sucked in a sharp breath and shook my head. I won't get naked for him, I won't undress just because he told me to. "One." He counted. "Two." Even though I didn't know how much of a Bully he is, I heard from Talia that he is a cold hearted bastard. I can't help but feel that he will undress me if I don't do it myself, I'd rather undress myself than let him touch me, the thought of that alone make me shiver in disgust.

“Stupid old woman. They don’t look where they are going” Emelda kept her cool for some time until she couldn’t endure it. Why would he call her a stupid woman? She knew she was old enough to be his grandmother. What if she had looked but didn’t see them coming, or had an eye problem and couldn’t have seen anything from afar? What if? She asked him. “I am sorry. I agree with you,” Donald said. Emelda had been learning his temperament but it seemed the more she learned the cloudier it got. He could be apologetic sometimes, she agreed, but it didn’t make him less of a bully; and it never meant he wouldn’t repeat it next time.

“ Lyn, I promise. I am giving it up to you. I know I was a jerk to get away so fast .” All this time, he is pulling me closer into him to the point that we are hardly an inch away from each other. Soon, the pumping of my heart gets faster. I infact get hotter. The way my bully makes me all hot and bothered is unexplainable . For sure I am up to this point trying to figure out how everything started to get to this point .

"Alright, fine! Brandon, I'm sorry. Now, would you please give me back my bra?" He grins down at me, clearly enjoying this far more than he should. But instead of handing it over as I had hoped, he dangles it just out of my reach again. "Jump for it," he teases with a wicked smile. "No way!" He shrugs nonchalantly and tosses the bra onto the ceiling fan before smirking at me. With a click from the remote in his hand, the fan whirs to life, and my bra spins around the room—this is what I get for dating a bully!

I was already very wet, and it was all because of Jeremy. Now that I was alone in the room, I didn't try fighting the thoughts of him. What was the harm? No one would know. I trailed the vibrator down to my pussy, and slowly rolled it against my clit over and over. I was tightening up, about to come. I let out a strangled moan as I imagined it was Jeremy holding the vibrator, and that he had done a lot more than lightly touch my breast. I imagined him playing with my nipples, bending me over and spanking me.

He slammed back in, doggy style, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deep and fast. “Fuck, your pussy grips me so good." Thea slid beneath me, her mouth latching onto my swinging breast as she tried to suck them, desperate. Adam slapped my ass lightly. “You two are filthy. Kara, tell me how my cock feels.” “It’s so big… stretching me… don’t stop!” I gasped, feeling Thea's teeth against my nipple. Thea chuckled lightly. "Fuck her harder, Adam, make her come.” He growled, thrusting faster, his balls slapping against me. “Come on my cock, Kara. Grip me.”

**Trigger Warning - This book contains theme's some people find disturbing. It is a dark story - it contains mention of rape and dub-con. If you don't like stories with dubious consent do not read - (It is called BLACKMAILED by the BULLY people... this is the title and THEME of the book) Much love and thanks for reading x** Alice stood on the corner on Monroe Avenue, staring at the house four doors down. Outwardly, there was nothing terrifying about the property—a three-bed red brick terrace similar to others in the row, and not dissimilar to her own.

He leaned down, sucking one nipple hard while pinching the other, his hips snapping faster. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he growled. “This pussy was made to be watched. To be used by the Society.” He sped up, pounding into me harder. The wet, obscene sound of his cock slamming into my dripping cunt filled the room. I wrapped my legs around him, nails digging into his back as pleasure built like a storm. He reached between us and rubbed my clit in fast circles. “Come for me, Stella. Let the cameras see how you break.” I shattered.