Bully Smut Novels & Stories

Or someone is being bullied again? Hmm, I’m getting curious about how it feels to be bullied. I slowly walked towards there and intruded on the students so I could better see what they were looking at. I saw the woman who only studied here because she had a scholarship. She’s always being bullied because she is poor. Well, all students here are rich and other people think that this school is only for rich kids. I frowned when I saw Ysay slap Cherry on the cheek. Ysay is the number one bully here. She bullied students she doesn’t like. Cherry is a new student, she just transfer here a month ago and when students know about her being poor, they bully her.

REVENGE ON THE BULLY 4. SENSITIVE CONTENT !!!! Her lips trembled as she slowły opened her mouth, feeling the hard soft cock push into her mouth, the taste of cum filling her mouth, the smell of it invadíng her nostrils as she slowly closed her lips around it, and without being told to, she started to lick and suck at the cock, knowing she would have to, knowing that compliance was the only way to save herself more pain.

I was breathing hard as I laid down there and just thought of what I did, I was so fucked and it was the fault of none other than the 6'5 muscular green eyed handsome man next door. I got up and used the bathroom and cleaned myself up Well the smut, was rather really smut 😩😩😩 I'm just trying tho

My every nerve ending was on fire… especially my baby nipples and my crotch. “If you can only see yourself, Kat. You look like such a helpless slut! I read somewhere that small boobs are especially sensitive. Is this why you are especially horny? You little girl? Now… baby slut Kat… beg for Daddy’s dick… Beg Daddy to have his way with you. Beg to be daddy’s sex slut and say Thank you Daddy, for making me feel so good!”

I smirk. “That's fucking crazy.” “That's not something someone should say after I got your bully off your back and also bought this hospital for you.”

“Need a hand or are you gonna start cleaning the floor while you’re down?” Oh how badly I wanted to punch the crap out of him! To permanently wipe that smile that taunted me even in my dreams. To humiliate him the way he does me. But I couldn't. I'll always be a coward, never strong enough to stand up to him or any other bully. I had enough scars for a lifetime, I didn't need any more. So, timidly I got up from the floor while he and his best friends laughed their asses off, accompanied by their cheerleader groupies.

“That’s it, Bunny. Take Daddy’s cum. Take it like the nasty little bunny you are.” “Swallow” And I fucking did.

he smiles, running his fingers through my curls as I pull out of his arms. “I thought so too.” I smile, still refusing to cry. “Okay, so remember, tomorrow you need to set your online profile up, and I want you to use the pen name “The Smut Slut”. I nod, making a mental note of the name. “The quicker you set it up, the quicker you can start working. All dates will be run by me first just to make sure you're not being sent off with a fucking weirdo, a killer, or someone who's just bad news. I'll take care of you like I promised, Savage, so don't worry your pretty little head about a thing.” He knocks back a shot of tequila and smiles, grabbing Lexi and pulling her onto his lap. “Alright, I'll

I cried out, unable to help myself. His lips felt like fire on my skin, his scent was so strong but I felt like I was drowning without his touch. My whole body was on fire at the memory of his passionate fucking. He smirked and pulled off his shirt, looking at me with that predatory smile as he picked up my hands and pinned them above my head. “Be a good little girl… don't move…and maybe I'll make you come again." He groaned drunkenly and removed his hands from my wrist. Then he froze, staring at my wrist.

He walked over to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Shit, shit, shit!” I hear Luca mutter behind me. A crooked smile forms at the corner of my mouth. “How about I put my hands on you then?” Bully asked. It’s obvious that he didn’t mean it as a question though. He looked at me in a way that only someone who doesn't know me would. I looked up at the unnatural being in front of me. Giants are known for their strength, and after decades and decades of interracial breeding some giants have mutated abilities.