Novel & Cerita Bully Wedgie

he said casually, “and your tits are impossible to miss. I asked a couple of my female friends to guess your bra size while watching your channel.” I thanked him over and over, overwhelmed. No one had ever done something like this for me. “Keep the crotchless panties on,” he ordered. He stepped close, grabbed the back of the thin fabric, and yanked it upward hard. The material sliced brutally between my pussy lips and deep into my ass crack — a vicious wedgie. Pain exploded through me. I rose onto my toes, whimpering and struggling, trying to ease the burning pressure. It felt like I was being ripped apart. My sensitive slit turned bright red, a thick line of fire running down the middle.

"Today was supposed to be a perfectly good wedding! Beating your own in-laws is one thing, but now you're dragging my daughter's name through the mud!" Margaret seized the moment. She dropped to the floor in front of the guests and started wailing. "The almighty Sterlings — bullying people with their money! They're trying to destroy my daughter!" The guests began whispering among themselves, shooting glances at Alexander and me. Encouraged by the attention, Margaret wailed even louder. "Somebody help us! These people are monsters!" I stood there with my arms crossed, watching the performance. When they finally ran out of steam, I pulled out a folder and smiled.

"Stupid Adrian and his fucking sissy gun. He's always been a lousy shot." "Antonio!" Ria exclaimed. The adrenaline from the night was wearing off, leaving her feeling shaky. How could he joke about something like that? "Hmm?" He grunted a bit when Bruce pulled the bandage tight, and smiled slightly. His face was ashen, and covered in a sheen of sweat. "Don't worry about me, Ria. I'll be fine." "You're one tough man, boss," Bruce said as he finished securing the bandage. "You should be passed out, but somehow you're still standing."

“He won’t be bothering you for at least two years. He’s been sent to a disciplinary camp in New York, to reflect on his actions.” “What?” I looked around at everyone, alarmed. “But…he’s one of you!” “Aurora, he may be one of us, but so are you.” Maya placed a hand on my shoulders gently. “You are Caleb’s mate, and he treated you horribly. And not just you. We have had reports about his bullying from others at the school as well. It was time he was taught a lesson.” I wasn’t sure about how I felt. Relieved? Guilty? A little satisfied? Probably a mixture of all three at the same time.

"Warning! You are in violation of the hero code. Further acts of aggression may result in a deduction of hero point attributes." Keagan released his grip, allowing the bully to stumble back, clutching his broken hand in agony. The fear in the bullies' eyes was palpable now, their arrogance shattered. But Keagan understood the importance of restraint and control. He knew he had to be better than those who had tormented him.

At this moment, the hashtag ‘#Xyla Quest bullies others because she’s more powerful#’ was on the third spot. Xyla seemed dumbfounded. Did she bully others because she was more powerful? Confused, she clicked on the link right away to check it out. At the top of the page was a Weibo post from a verified account by the name of Ada. “Today, I was bullied in the shopping mall by a rude woman. Not only did she snatch my favorite handbag, she even worked with the mall’s security to kick me out. The security guard even warned me to watch my attitude. Otherwise, I might not be able to leave in one piece! After the fact, I did some investigation and found out this woman is called Xyla Quest.”

He always turns something innocent into something pathetic just to make me feel worthless. “I hope she cries tomorrow. Honestly, I need something to upload on my YouTube channel, and nothing’s as catchy as an eighteen-year-old crying on her first day of college. The caption will be something like—” Caden puts his hands under his chin, pretending to think. “Déjà vu for Mad. She started her education as a crybaby and is wrapping it up with the same attitude, only it has worsened. For now, she’s turned into a pseudobulbar.” He grins.

“Are you even listening to me?” “I freaking have now you listen. “ I peered him right in the eyes. “I will never spend the rest of my life with a Bully like you.”

Amber’s POV “H-He always bullies me,” I whispered, my voice remaining surprisingly calm despite the pain short-circuiting my brain. The principal frowned, folding his arms across his chest like this wasn’t something new. “That’s not a valid reason, Miss Darlington. I don’t think Alpha Mason is a bully,” he said strictly, as if his word was law in the pack’s school system.