NOTE: I’m still trying my hand on the whole “sub/dom” story theme so some suggestions is appreciated.
***
She has always been my bully.
I’m not exactly sure when it started, but Veronica has been my bully for as long as I can remember, and maybe because of Karma from a previous life, I guess, she’s always been in my class and homeroom. We rode the same bus and our houses were in front of each other. I’ve always had crush on her.
High School changed for the worst and the better. She was still my bully, always nasty towards me and would sometimes get physical. I couldn’t fight back, I’m a guy after all, so I just gritted my teeth and took the blows. My parents refused to believe that sweet little Veronica, the manipulative bitch that she is, has been torturing me all these years, a majority of my life actually. My crush on her has started to deteriorate.
When we got to Junior year I hit my growth spurt. I grew to about 6’5, 210 lbs., and since I was on the football team I’ve gotten a bit more muscular. She was on the cheerleading squad. She got to about 5’6 with her raven hair, fair skin and green eyes. Her ass and thigh got thicker, her tits got juicier and you could grate cheese with her abs.
But she was still my bully, she would randomly kick my shins or pinch the little bit of fat on my triceps and call me “chubby wumkins” her favorite nickname for me, or spill her drink on my lap during lunch time. I have no idea why this girl has it out for me. Her bullying got worse, and my crush for her died and was replaced by contempt.
College came and I thought I finally got away from her. I studied nursing and got my associates and my bachelor degree. I’m not sure what happened to Veronica.
I’m 25 now and I had just graduated college. I’m planning on staying with my parents for a bit, find a job, get some money and rent my own place soon after. I’ve already applied to several hospitals around our city.
I’ve been hitting the nearby gym too, trying to keep my shape. I forgot my Bluetooth earbuds at home so this is definitely the worst workout I’ve ever been on.
Then I hear it. That voice. It has a husky, silvery tone but hid nefarious intent behind it. I perked up and slowly turned around and I see her.
Veronica.
Still her raven hair flowed freely down to her shoulders, but she’s gained a killer tan. She’s more toned now and she’s a bit more muscular. She wore a pair of tight yoga pants and sports bra and she kept her hair in a pony tail.
“Jason! It’s been so long, how are you?”
Not long enough. I eyed her carefully. What is she holding? A water bottle, she can probably smack me across the face with that. Oh, she can also just grab my hand, have it graze her tits and have me arrested for sexual assault. She’s not above that, I don’t think.
“Hey, Veronica,” I managed to say. She gave me a half hug, I kept my hands on my sides.
“I heard you got back in town, why didn’t you come by and say hello?” She asked innocently, but I know this bitch is lying. This bitch and her honeyed words.
“Oh, I just got busy,” I replied. I wonder who’s the loudmouth that told her.
“We should catch up! C’mon, I still live across from you, stop by later ok?”
I just nodded. She’s still with her parents? Really? The audacity! Well, I’m not one to talk.
***
I almost didn’t want to knock on her door, but I also wanted to show her that she’s not living rent free in my head! I wanted to show her that I am a strong man and that she does NOT have a hold on me!
She answered the door and my jaw almost dropped. She wore a backless crop top that resembles a butterfly. They used to be popular in the early 2000’s then fell out of fashion, but here she is rocking it. Her breast filled it out nicely. She wore her hair down and it has that wet look. She wore a pair of white leggings that shows hint of a black G-string since she pulled the strap up high on her waist while her pants sit just above her pubic bone. She’s beautiful; she’s always been beautiful but I’ve always known her as this maniacal tyrant that I never really noticed it. Why is she dressed like this? She probably has a date later.
She led me inside and I noticed that she’s the only one home. I asked about her parents and she told me they moved to Florida to retire and left the home to her.
This bitch is fucking lucky.
She offered me some drinks and we just sat on the couch and talked. She asked me about college and I asked her what she’s been up to since we graduated high school. It turns out that he parents left her some money to live off of, a few million dollars, and that she doesn’t really need to work as long as she doesn’t blow it off on cars, yachts and extravagant shit. I didn’t even know that she was loaded!
This bitch is really lucky. I mean it’s almost unfair! Where is karma when you need her!
Then she said something that she shouldn’t have said.
“Hey, chubby wumkins, remember that!? Ahahaha, you were such a fatass when we were kids.”
I’ve always heard of the phrase “seeing red” but I never really understood what it meant until today. My mind went into an extreme fight or flight reaction, and it chose fight. But it didn’t choose the “beat your enemy bloody” kind of fight, no, it chose something else.
Fuck the shit out of her.
I lunged at her and pinned her down on the carpet with my legs clamping down on her arm. She tried to fight me off but I’m larger than her and heavier. I ripped off her top and roughly fondled her tits.
“What are you doing!? Stop or I’ll call the cops!!” she shrieked at me, but she couldn’t do anything. I grabbed her phone and tossed it away, then I really started with her.
“Fucking bitch! I’ve wanted to punish you for so long!” I snarled at her, then I started to unbutton my jeans and whipped out my dick.
It flopped on her face and she looked at it in both disgust and admiration. Her face recoiled in disgust, but I knew she enjoyed it. I’m about 9 inches in length and thick with veins running the length of my shaft. I started slapping her with my dick, rubbing the head across her cheeks and lips.
“Fucking creep, get the fuck off of me!” She growled at me as she tried to kick me with her knees.
“You made my life hell, did you realize that!?” I grabbed her hair pulled her up a little and I tried to shove my stiffening cock into her mouth, but she kept it shut like a vice. I grabbed her nose and pinched it and held it close.
As soon as she took a breath of life giving air, I shoved my cock in. “If you bite me, I’ll make you regret it.” She just nodded as tears rolled down her cheeks. Her mascara is a mess now, a streak of black joining her tears. She sealed her lip around my cock and I shoved it into her mouth more until she gagged. I drew it back slowly and she inhaled sharply, then it went back in. I held it in there for 10 seconds and then drew it back soaked in spit. I rubbed it on her face again.
“You’re such a dirty whore,” I calmly said and her tears kept rolling, “you always were even in high school. I saw how you would flirt with the guys in the team, you’ve probably slept with all of them didn’t you? Well, all but me.”
She shook her head and I just laughed. “Did you really expect me to believe that!?” I just held my cock down her throat an extra second longer.
“Lazarus even told me about what a good fuck you were. I mean it’s almost stereotypical, the head cheerleader and the QB fucking around. I wonder what became of Lazarus. Oh yeah, I remember, he got hooked on Meth! You know who else said you rode him so well on prom night? Damian! The linebacker, yes THAT Damian! Guess what? Guess who got Lazarus hooked on meth?”
Veronica tried to speak but my cock is in her mouth. All I heard is “—an” and I clapped my hands. “That’s correct! It turns out Damian’s been selling meth in our high school!”
I took my cock out of her mouth and she took in the much needed air. “Those are not true. I never slept either of them! I didn’t even go to prom!”
“Shut up! I don’t expect to hear truth from a slut like you,” I reached back and found her crotch to be warm. So unbelievably warm. I stuck my hand under her leggings and found her extremely wet. Like my entire hand was soaked when it went down south. She closed her eyes, embarrassed, and I just held my sopping wet hand in front of her.
“Open your eyes. Open it!”
I took my cock off from her mouth. She opened her eyes and I stuck my index and middle finger into her mouth, rubbing it against her tongue. “How do you taste? You love your taste, you’ve always been a narcissistic bitch.”
She sucked off my fingers and ran her tongue all over it. “Oh, you really do like the way you taste,” I said with surprise. I took my finger away, she looked like she wanted more, but I licked the rest of her juices from my other fingers. “You’re fucking delicious, god I hate you.”
Then I leaned over and pinched her cheeks together. “But I wonder why you didn’t just ignore me.”
I stood up slowly, releasing her arms, and she laid there with her wet-stained leggings and her butterfly top shredded. I reached over and grabbed her by her pony tail and forced her to stand up. I got her on her knees. “Open your mouth, whore, or do you want me to open it for you?”
She nodded and then opened her mouth and I started fucking her face. I only got 8 inches in and I couldn’t go any further, but she grabbed me by my ass and forced me in. Her throat spasmed and contracted around me, it felt so fucking good. I held it there for a good 5 second and slowly drew my cock back out. She’s looking at me with such fieriness that it actually got me super excited. I kept fucking her mouth and eventually just thrusted it in and start pumping my baby batter into her mouth. She kept swallowing and swallowing load after load, moaning after each pump, and when I retracted she licked her lips and sucked my cock head a bit.
“Thirsty aren’t you, you fucking whore.” I grabbed her breast and squeezed them hard, “look at these cow tits. Did you flash anyone with these? You must’ve. I remember you wearing low cuts during high school, is that how you passed Chemistry? Huh?!”
I sat on the couch and got her to sit next to me. I sucked on her big beautiful tits, biting her nipples gently and then harder, licking every part of it. So fucking soft on my hands and lips. I cannot get enough of that feeling. She tried to push me away, or made attempts to, but I just held her close.
“No! I passed Chemistry on my own!” she squealed, but I knew. I knew she flashed Mr. Sidney.
“No, you must’ve had Mr. Sidney suck on your fine ass tits. Hell, he probably titty fucked you after school didn’t he? Well? Did he you fucking slut?”
“Noo, noo! I hated Mr. Sidney! He’s always staring at my breast!”
“Get on your knees. Show me what you did for Mr. Sidney to get an A in his class. I don’t believe a word coming out of your fucking mouth you cheating slut.”
She got on her knees and got between my leg. She wrapped her breast around me, they’re so soft and plump and I just fucked her tits. I spat on her face and rubbed it all over. “Fucking whore, you got Mr. Sidney to fuck your tits didn’t you?”
She just moaned and squealed. I pinched her nipples and dragged them up and down, twisting them between my fingers and pinching them harder and harder.
I grabbed her by her ponytail and stood her up. I stuck my tongue inside her mouth and I just went wild on her. I poked her tongue, our mouth danced together and I bit on her lips a little and nibbled on it. Then I spat on her face again and slapped her tits.
I pushed her down on the couch, face down and slapped her fat ass a few times. I tore her leggings open, ripped it where her precious pussy is. I slid her flimsy excuse for an underwear to the side and just looked at her beautiful mound.
“Who else fucked this piece of meat, huh?” I demanded and she just whined, “it looks delicious, pretty enough to eat.”
I stuck my tongue in and swirled it around and around. I grabbed her ass and kneaded it, it’s so soft and firm. She reached for her clit but I slapped her hands away.
“Who said you can do that? If I want you playing with yourself, I’ll just fucking leave you behind. But I’m not done with your ass yet.”
She whined again. I reached under hear and started pinching her clit softly. She yelped when I did then started to bounce a little bit. I started rubbing her clit and sucking and licking her beautiful mound. Then she released herself and she bathe me with her gushing goodness.
“Bitch, how fucking dare you!” I angrily said as I started slapping her ass until it’s red. She squealed and moaned after every slap reverberated around her living room.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” she whimpered as she reached back in futility. I grabbed her hip and punched my cock into her unsuspecting pussy, surprising her and she yelled out in pain. She shouted and then it turned into a long moan as I started thrusting into her.
“You probably got Mr. Lucas to fuck you, right? I remembered you almost failing Physics, but then you suddenly passed with a A+!? I fucking wondered why? You gave it up to him, right? You fucked that ugly old prick didn’t you? Answer me!”
“Nooo! I didn’t! I aced all of my —- ahhh, fffucckk — all of my test! I didn’t want to touch that wrinkled old bastard!”
“Liar! No way someone can go from an F to and A?!? There ain’t no way unless you let his wrinkled old prick slither into this juicy cunt!”
“I… I said I was failing but I had a B. Oh god, oh fuck….”
“So you were trying to garner pity points!?Such a fucking narcissist!”
She started moaning louder and louder and I just kept fucking her as hard and as fast as I can. At one point I was afraid that people might call the cops on us because of our volume.
“Yes!!!! I loved the attention people gave me! I loved all the guys fawning over me! I loved it when I made the teachers stare at my breast or my ass!”
I fucking knew it, this girl is such a fucking nympho!
I flipped her over to her stomach so I can watch her squirm. I folded her legs over to her ears and looked down at her as she held her legs open for me.
“You’re such a slut.”
She laid there, waiting for me, waiting for my dick. Her eyes were wide and hungry, her pussy throbbed for me.
So I plunged into her, pumping my thick dick down her chute and grinned against her when I bottomed out. She was moaning hard and loud shaking and trembling as her orgasms overcame her.
“You fucking slut! How many guys fucked this in high school? Huh!”
“N—no one!” She answered with a shaky yelling moan but I stuck my finger down her throat and she gagged. I took my finger back as she sucked on my digits. “I was a virgin until you stuck your big dick in me,” and she gave me that fiery look again.
I stopped. I looked down on the little pool of cunt drippings and I can see a bit of red in it. I looked at it and back to her horrified.
“Shit… no… l… what have I…”
I recoiled back. I just did something unthinkable, something I didn’t think I was capable of doing to anyone. I just stole a girl’s virginity, I stole her first time, a special event that she’s supposed to share with her love.
I stepped back and sat into one of the chairs, but then I focused everything to one single thought.
“You fucking manipulating piece of shit! You and your fucking mind games!” I roared at her and she jumped back in surprise, her face turning from relief to regret. I felt my arms burn with renewed vigor again.
She was sitting up at this time, trying to stand but her legs wobbled so she sat back down. I rushed her and grabbed her by the back of her neck. I lead her down to the kitchen, half carrying and half dragging her, and bent her over the island table, fully ripping off her stained ivory white pants off of her. I pulled her G-string to the side again as I hoisted her leg over and rest it on the table.
“You wanted to get fucked, didn’t you? Is that why you’re wearing this? Is that why you wore that top!? Tell me, tell me you wanted to get your pussy rammed over and over again!”
“Fucking yes! I’ve been waiting for you to violate me ever since high school! Fuck, you always looked so fucking hot, I couldn’t stand it! Fuck my pussy again, chubby wumkins! Fuck it hard and fast!”
That damned name again! I can feel my neck heat up and my blood boil. I grabbed her by the hip and I just rammed my hot rod into her tunnel. I smacked her bare ass, watching it bounce and wiggle. She yelped after each slap, then I wrapped by hand around her neck and squeezed. Her moans and yell grew quiet, so I held her breath for her. I released after 10 seconds and she inhaled sharp and heavy.
I reached over and pinched her nipples and fondled her breast. I bit her shoulder and then I licked the back of her neck. She hissed sharply at that and she turned her torso to face me. I slapped her tits and grabbed her by the neck again and squeezed, while I stuck my tongue in her waiting mouth. I choked her while I kissed her, feeling her soften under my grip, then as I released my grip softly I could feel her strength return.
“You liked being choked?” I grinned at her while I stared in her eyes. She nodded and gave me a pouty look.
“Fuck me harder, daddy,” she said breathlessly. I slapped her face.
“What did you just call me?!” I growled at her.
“Daddy, please, fuck me harder!” She whined. I slapped her again.
“You slut, is this what you’ve wanted all this time!? You could’ve had any guys, so why me!? Why me, huh!? You made my school days much more difficult that it had to be!”
“You prick,” she laughed softly, “I’ve been so mean to you that it’s what I know. When we got to middle school, I started to develop a crush on you, but I couldn’t be nice. That wasn’t in me. Being mean to you was the only way I could get your attention. Every little prank I did to you, you always had this look, like you were just quietly seething in there, holding back. Every fucking day I got meaner and meaner just to see you look at me with anger and I loved it.”
I slammed my hips into her and made a circling motion with my hips. She squirmed and trembled and I felt her gush around my cock. Her love juice started splattering on the floor and she was gasping and moaning.
I then unsheathed my cock and grabbed her by the base of her pony tail and forced her on her knees and further. “Fucking lick that off the floor,” I barked at her as I shoved her face down. She smiled as her tongue lapped up her juices.
I brought her up and I licked the juice around her cheeks and lips, then stuck my tongue in her again. She moaned and played with her breast, then her hand started traveling to her southern boarders.
I slapped her again, “don’t fucking touch your pussy. Did I tell you that you can!?”
“No daddy, I’m sorry,” she whined as she retracted herself from my cock then she went back in. “Please feed me your delicious cum. Feed this whore!”
I fucked her face vigorously and she slobbered all over it. Strands of spit flew and coated her face and breast. I pushed her in deep, feeling her throat close in around me.
I took her off my dick, her face is a mess now but she smiled behind her mask of saliva. I took her back to the couch by the scruff of her neck. I sat down and she straddled me.
“Why didn’t you go to college? You were so smart! You could’ve met a guy there! Hmph, but seeing as your such a slut you probably would’ve fucked a bunch of dicks there right? You’d have had trains run you over day and night!”
“No, no!” She said as she shook her head. I slapped her ass again and she yelped while her back arched. I took my rock hard dick and stuffed it into her, slowly at first and she savored that feeling, then pushed it in hard as soon as the head breached her.
“This pussy was always meant for you! This was always going to be your pussy!”
“What!? No, I don’t believe that bullshit! You’ve had guys here before, probably fucking you raw! Every night for the past 7 years!” I slapped her ass again then I just rubbed it and fingered her asshole. She took to that rather well and she started gyrating against my hand.
“You’re the town bike right? Am I right?!”
But she vehemently denied it. I gotta hand it to her, she’s sticking to the virgin story hard.
“I’m you’re bike, daddy, my seat is only for you.”
“Fucking whore, you enjoyed that didn’t you?” She just nodded and her ass just bounced. She moaning and panting against my ears and I gotta say it’s starting to get me close.
“You wanted my cum? Tell me where you want me to cum you filthy slut. Tell me or I might just go home and masturbate, drop my nut in a napkin.”
“No! No that’s mine daddy! Please, fuck me and cum in my whore pussy!”
I started to feel close and when she pumped in and grinded against me I held her ass down and unloaded in her. She spasmed and trembled under my hand, her hip started to convulse. She’s gasping and grunting as I kept shooting missiles into her, grunting against her ears. She gushed again and I felt a tidal wave of warmth wash over me.
“Thank you daddy,” she purred as she rests against me and I just stroked her back with my fingertips. Maybe she isn’t a such a bitch after all.
***
I wondered why my parents refuses to get lawn services seeing as it’s pretty damn popular, maybe they think I’ll just keep moving the damn grass even when I moved out. It’s been hot outside and I’m fairly concerned about sunburn and melanoma.
Veronica rolled into her driveway, driving the same beater that she’s driven since high school. She made a hasty entrance to her house, not bothering to greet me or wave at me.
I felt my phone in my pocket buzz and I looked at it. It’s a message from an unsaved number, the same area code though. I opened it and my eyes narrowed in fury and I can feel the back of my neck heat up, not from the sun though.
“Chubby Wumkins”
I looked towards her house and I can see her peeking through the drapes, wearing a smile on her face. I stomped my way towards her, my parents lawn be damned, and opened the unlocked door.
“What did you call me?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pgabd4/my_favorite_bully_mfdegradationsubdomfiction
Omg so freaking hot!