Bully Smut Novels & Stories

Now, the notorious playboys added themselves to the list of being my bullies! "Because you are a useless being, and we thought to put you to work," he said, smirking, and the tiny crush I had on him vanished. He is a monster! I was staring at him furiously, till I felt his hand lowering and suddenly grip my chest. "Oh, so you are not even that useless. You have some on you," he said, smirking and tightly pressing. I hissed in pain and felt utterly embarrassed. Tears started to roll down my eyes in utter embarrassment.

My tits bounce, my wrists strain against the rope, and every slap of his hips pushes me deeper into the mattress. And as if that's not enough, he grabs a fistful of my hair and yanks my head back, bringing a knife to rest on my bare throat. Oh Goddddddddddddd! I go to the clouds and come back down again all at once. Feeling my very fantasy turning out just how I want it. Oh fuck! Oh fuck!!! Ohhh fuckkkk!!! I'm so happy, turned on and wet that I sob in contentment. “Moan for me sweet thing. Let me hear what kind of slut begs for a knife at her throat while she's being fucked.”

I blurted out in an attempt to kill the chain of thoughts rising in my head, as well as to offend him. “When you talk so dirty, baby, you turn me on.” He muttered through lips gliding awakening kisses down my neck. “You’re so fucking cute when you come on to me.” He nibbled and sucked on the skin, leaving hickeys. “That’s not what I was doing.” I protested with a struggle. How on earth did his smutty brain misunderstand the insult? “I ―” His finger silenced me, pressing my lips still. Another finger snuck past the hem of my pajama shorts. I sucked in sharp breaths as his finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my wet slit. Tingles erupt at the bottom of my stomach and my body shuddered.

My eyes drifted over her bare pu**y, up her fit belly, to her mountainous, jutting bre*sts, before I met her smiling face. "Callum, we are together now, whether you like it or not. I am your slut now. We have gone too far to go back. The only choice you have, if you want to be able to keep working this job, and to keep going home to that sweet, pretty girlfriend who loves you... is to make me your slut, permanently. You have already f*cked me, baby, and that is not going to stop. It cannot stop. It feels too f*cking good to stop now. That was the best sex of my life... who would have thought I would get that from you? You are like me now... you need sex constantly. You cannot walk away from

Kenna laughed, “I know everything, Blob Alyson. The fact that a fat, disgusting wretch like you thinks that she can stand besides Leon is hilarious. You can’t even cheer him up because you are too big.” My face turned red, and the entire hall roared with laughter. “A kiss, she kissed Leon?” “That’s not possible. She probably forced herself on him.” “Yeah, look at how big she is. Why would anyone want to kiss her?” “I’d rather eat vomit. I can’t even picture how annoying it would have been for Leon.” Everyone had something to say, and no one considered how harsh their words were. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palm.

He was looking at Savannah with a mixture of lust and confidence. She was too far away to hear what they were saying, but she could easily guess that it was laced with flirtation. The confirmation came when Savannah leaned into the car, placing her lips over those of the meathead jock. They lingered there, giving anyone walking by a clear image of their tongues colliding into the other. Mia curled her lip and looked away. Great. Her new sister was dating her bully.

The eyes of the girl became even more desperate and fearful, but it caused the eyes of few men to become even more excited. "Bro... can you let me first?" "Bastard! I will be the first! You'll go after me!" The man was very excited, and was about to strip this girl, but... The sudden noise caused them to be startled and the man quickly became furious. "Bastard! I will let you do her later...."

I say smugly and he glowers at me angrily. "Fuck you!" "Oh, I plan to fuck you all day long, good to know we are thinking the same thing." I wrap my arms possessively around him, bringing us both to our feet. "So don't even think of going anywhere, you're not the only one who needs to cum, you know." * *

“Come on. Tell me. I’ll beat the bastard up.” Sammy took a gulp from her glass and grumbled, “I’m so pissed. I have never seen someone as horny as him.” Her fanboys were intrigued. “What happened? Come on, tell me. Which bastard bullied you?”

"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!