Erotic Story Bully Novels & Stories

"It’s a long story..." "I’m all ears," I said, crossing my arms and waiting for him to begin. "I’m not good at telling stories." He let out a deep sigh, hesitated for a moment, then decided to continue. "Bullying—that’s what Lorraine put me through when I was a kid. I was chubby and clumsy, and she always made fun of me and pulled pranks on me. As long as I’ve known Lorraine, she’s been spoiled, arrogant, and, in my eyes, downright despicable. She and her friends only stopped picking on me when they started caring more about status and social hierarchy, but that disgusting behavior never really went away—it was just redirected toward people from less privileged backgrounds. I always thought,

"Someone bullied your mommy. Wanna go help me get revenge?" "Yes!" Harley didn't hesitate. He spun around and dashed back into the house. "Wait for me!" "Erica! Cynthia!" Vicky's face turned ghost-white as she fumbled for her phone and chased after them. Cynthia clung to Erica's arm, but the woman was like a lioness in full rage, dragging her toward the door. "You can't win against him! Don't do this!" "He bullied you because he thinks no one has your back!" Erica growled. "I'm going to make him get on his knees and apologize today!"

In their eyes, their friend has gone mad—why else would he kiss me? Suddenly, one of his friends whistles loudly with two fingers stuffed into his mouth. I recognize him as Henry Scampert. He has been relentless in his bullying ever since middle school. There was this one time he dipped my whole face in the toilet, and trust me, he didn't care that I was a girl. He still used all of his force. "Brandon!" He shouts. "Did you lose a bet or something?!" Brandon freezes before slowly putting me back down on the ground. I have no idea what could be going through his head. Despite this, I still hide behind him when Henry approaches us. Brandon glances down at me in return, and some emotion I can't

I don't want to face them) She spoke against his skin in such a way that all he heard was her first statement, rest all was not paid heed to. "Everyone gets sad Valen that doesn't mean you will run away from your house to a forest. Didn't I tell you not to roam around in isolated places, it can be dangerous." He pulled her away from himself staring her sternly. And like a real guilty she looked down over his abs. With his strong arms he swiftly separated himself from her hold. They got up together dusting their clothes. She seemed fine now. The tears marks were there but not tears any more. The sadness was there, adamant on her face but not it's depression any more. Bully Bastard's actions h

"Eros won't let you do that, and you know it. He was built that way he was built to possess and dominate. Once he has you, you are his." Why was Bully telling her this? She could get more information from him if she pressed on. She set the cup of water down and placed her arms on the table. "What do you mean? Who built him that way?" "I shouldn't be talking about this, especially not with you." "I know that you would be in trouble, but I need someone to let me in on what's going on. I don't know if I have a right to it but..." "It's not even in my place to say." Bully rose. All the softness in his face was gone and he returned to that stone-cold person he displays. "We never had this discuss

Giving my virginity to my bully is not a part of the revenge plan. Before I realized what was happening, he started pulling me away from the main path and he started opening doors until he finally found an empty classroom. He pulled me inside and took my mouth hungrily. His hands groped my whole body as we made out. He reached under my shirt and started pinching my nipples while he sucked on my neck, making me moan. “Julissa, I need you.” He groaned. I stiffened, “we can’t.” “Why?” He asked.

“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.

He smiles, but it's filled with evil. His grip on my cock only tightens further until I'm breathless and blue. "I'm sorry! It hurts! I'm sorry!" "You should have been sorry when you allowed that old geezer to suck you off. Did he do it better than me? Perhaps he's so skilled that he made you forget that you are mine!" "No!" "Did you cum a lot? I bet you did!" His eyes blaze with fury. "No, I didn't__" "LIAR!" He growls

I quickly stopped myself from saying the bad 'B' word. No bad words, but then Sheila is really a bi..... "No bad words" I said to myself, clenching my fist like that would help to control my emotions. I recalled how Sheila used to kiss Kieran in the school hallway just to make me jealous, and I think she succeeded in making me feel humiliated but it is not the same now. I am now a new Tanya, not the Tanya that could get bullied by assho.... No bad words. I chewed my lips knowing that I need to do something before I completely go loco. I need some water and I need to sleep off.

Carly said besides me and I quickly turned to her. “I’m sorry.” The words left my lips, and a blush crept on my face, but I turned away. I couldn’t let anyone know I had a crush on the best football player in our school. It was silly. Why would a nerd like me think of such a chance? I wasn’t just any nerd, I was also chubby. The crowd went wild with cheers when Leon stepped out, holding up the award. A lady with blonde hair stepped out, and right in front of everyone, Leon gave her a full kiss.