Bully Smut Novels & Stories

Cum was pumped into my womb, deep into my bowels, and forced down my throat until I was coughing and drooling it everywhere. At one point they lowered me slightly, bent me forward, and made me look directly at Brutus. while two men double-stuffed my pussy from behind and another took my ass. The wet, filthy sounds of my ruined holes were unmistakable. And unbareble. In front of him. “You see this, cuck?” one of them taunted Brutus. “This is how a real team satisfies a woman. Not your weak little pumps.” The sounds were obscene; wet squelching, skin slapping, my choking gurgles, their grunts, my screams.

What other friend circle would the brat that had thrown temper tantrums because of makeup that I had barely ruined fit in? I took a step back from them as her blue judging eyes traced me, the sound of loud smacking gum irritating Carmine’s ears coming from the mystery brunette on the left. Bullies were everywhere I went, I couldn’t avoid them, but these were a level higher than those I was used to dealing with. “You must be the new slut who’s come to claim a prize in a territory that doesn’t belong to her, isn’t that right?” I raised my brows, not understanding a word her fake lips spoke. “What the fuck does that mean?”

But It was too late. CRASH. The sound of dozens of glass beakers and jars smashing on the floor was really loud. A huge explosion of liquids hissed loudly as they hit the ground together. The heavy jars of acid mixed into a smoking bubbling puddle of chemicals in front of the lower lockers. The liquids started eating at the metal. They filled the air with a choking white smoke that made my eyes burn instantly as the chemical fire ruined Julian's hiding spot. I fell backward onto my hands then stared at the destruction in complete horror. The strong burning smell of the ruined chemicals filled my lungs made me cough violently.

I’m already worried what he will tell tweedled dee and tweedled dum about what happened after they left the room. Damn him! Why does he have this effect on me? I never had feelings for him until after he started bullying me. I have been crushing on my bully for two years, and now, he’s just made it worse. Knowing what his hands feel like when they touch my bare skin, will be burned into my soul forever. What did I ever do to deserve this, and why did he keep calling me slutty? He knew I was still a virgin when we were still friends, and then he went and scared everybody away, so even if I wanted to, there is no one in my age group that I could have lost it to.

It got to a point that even the mention of his name could make me pee my pants, I had to obey him or face the consequences. It had been limited to shoving , pushes , sometimes beatings if I disobeyed but then it changed I was initially a late bloomer and at fifteen my chest were still almost flat,but during the summer break that had changed, my breast started growing bigger and bigger along with my butt and hips and Hayden had noticed... Then the real bullying began, he made sure to call me mean names like slut, whore...bitch and the rest of them...

He leaned down, lips brushing my ear. "I've been reading a lot of adult books... Smut... my research tells me women love the things men do to them there. Can I try something out? I've been learning about how to pleasure you for so long. Reading helps me imagine you... p**n videos don't do that for me." What the hell were smut and p**n? I swallowed tightly, heart hammering, thighs pressing together uselessly around nothing. "Yes," I whispered, voice already wrecked. "Do whatever you want to me." My thighs trembled and parted invitingly. A dark, satisfied smile curved his lips.

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

“Squirt on my cock like a good girl.” The second orgasm ripped through me harder than the first. My pussy locked down, pulsing, and a hot rush of wetness flooded out of me, soaking his cock, his abs, the sheets beneath us. I sobbed his name, body convulsing, juices squirting in messy spurts every time he bottomed out. Liam didn’t stop. He kept pounding me through it, chasing his own pleasure now, hips snapping, the wet filthy sounds filling the room. When the last tremor left me he pulled out, flipped me onto my back properly, and then he suck my left nipple.

she clicked out the words slowly between her tongue as though I was a kid who couldn't comprehend her sentence. My ears blared out in denial, but before I could begin to say it to her, she spoke again blurring out my words. " And judging by the way he kept staring after you like a lost sheep throughout all the classes, I would say your bully is also in love with you " I stared at her dumbfounded. Ace likes me? * *

It is sick because I shouldn't be feeling this way about my bully, someone who gets off from bullying me, for making sure that I am messed up. "What are you doing here?" I asked him. He pushed his hands inside his jeans trousers and smiled at me. He. Really. Smiled. At. Me! I couldn't believe it. He has never smiled at me before he either smirked or glared at me but never smiled so I don't understand what made him smile. "I was driving pass and I saw you working like a messed up teenager so I stopped to know what's going on with you why are you so lost?" He asked me.