Tag: bully

He bullied you throughout junior high and high school. Called you a fag. Made your life miserable. But like they say, it gets better. He dropped out of high school, letting you finish your senior year in peace. Now he works down at the gas station and lives in the trailer park. You have become a successful up and coming executive. 

And yet……….every time he calls, you run over to his mobile home, without hesitation. Because even though he is a white trash loser, he is still better than you in every way that matters. Even though he still he still bullies you you know that he deserves your devotion and obedience, because he is a real man.

You eagerly offer your formerly tight holes up to him and his buddies. They pound you hard with no concern as to how it feels to you. To them you are nothing more than a human fleshlite. A set of holes to use to masturbate into. You feel lucky to be the recipient of their cum loads. 

The best part of your day is when he honors you with a hot, creamy load direct from his nuts into your cunt. 

So, they weren’t lying, it really does get better.

“Fuck, you call yourself a cocksucker?! You suck dick even worse than your girlfriend does. If you can’t even take my whole length in your mouth and make it feel good, you really are just a worthless faggot.” My bully said to me as he shoved a little more of his fat
cock into my mouth.  “After all, sucking dick is your only real purpose in life.”

“A faggot that can’t even give a decent blow job, that’s just pathetic.” 

He had bullied you throughout junior high and high school. He was always making fun of you, calling you a faggot.  But now things had changed, you had both gone away to college and had done some growing up.  You were no longer the scared little kid, you were back then.  You had joined the track team, made yourself into a “man”.  He contacted you during the first week of summer break, said he wanted to meet you at the high school gym, and make right the things he had done and said during the past eight years.

You agreed to meet him, because, even though you were now more sure of yourself and confident in your “manliness” you were still bothered by the way you were treated in those days. Having your bully apologize would allow you to put it behind you and move on with your life with no regrets.

As you walked into the empty gym, you saw him standing there, the same familiar smug look of superiority on his face.  He saw you and smiled.  As you crossed the wood floor towards him he reached down and pulled his the tight tee shirt he was wearing over his head and dropped it on the floor.  You could now see his lean, well developed and muscular, hairy chest on display. It caused you to stumble a bit in your pace.  As you got closer he also reached down and undid the top button of his tight jeans, exposing the top of his hairy pubic bush. You hesitated in front of him and involuntarily licked your lips.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” He spoke to you in that familiar, deep voice of his. “I learned in college how to spot and properly use fags, like you.  We have a couple of locker room cum dumps, that my teammates and I use to drain our balls on a daily basis.  I was a little worried about coming home for the summer and having to give up having my cock serviced several times a day.  Then I thought of you. I realized that you really were a fag, just like I had called you back in high school. You would be able to take all of the cum that my balls produce during a typical day.  I could use you, this summer, to relieve my tension and to service my cock.”

“I am not gay, and I have grown during my first year of college.  I will not allow you to bully me any more.  I am a man now.”

“Ha Ha Ha” He laughed deeply and genuinely. “Oh my god, you are serious, you really think that you are a man? Well we need to disabuse you of that idea right now.  You are not a man.  You are a fag, and your real purpose in life is to serve men. I mean….Look at you.  You can barely tear your eyes away from my body.  You have not looked me in the eyes once since arriving here today. I have no doubt that you will have your lips wrapped around the base of my cock in the next few minutes.  You are not a man, you are nothing more than my personal fuck toy and I plan on playing with my toy for the rest of the summer.”

“That is not what I want.  I do not want to suck on your cock.” 

“It really does not matter to me at all, what you want.  This is about my wants and needs.  As a man, I need to empty my balls into a nice tight hole on a regular basis.  You are that hole for the next three months, get used to the idea. But don’t worry, this is not a one way street, you will get something out of this deal as well.  In addition to the gallons of alpha cum that you will be receiving, I will also give you instructions on how to properly serve man. You will learn many new things about yourself this summer.  By the time you go back to college in the fall you will have lots of new skills, you will no longer feel the need to hide what you are.” 

“Your college dorm mates are going to be very pleased with the training you receive this summer.  You are going to make them very happy.”  

We had known each other since we were kids. Even back in grade school it was obvious to me that he was inferior. I tried, over the years, to show him how much superior to him, a guy, like me, was. But he never seemed to grasp that the “training” he was forced to endure was meant to help both of us to understand our roles in life better. I had been accused of bullying him over the years by those who misunderstood the relationship between us. Those well intentioned do-gooder’s who tried to teach that we were equals, despite all of the obvious evidence to the contrary. Those people did more harm than good.  By continuously telling the boy that he was as worthy of greatness as I was, and that we should be considered equals, just filled his head with lies.  They postponed the inevitable moment when the boy realized that he was meant to serve. His role in life was to bring pleasure to his superiors.

It bothered me that all of my lessons, my “bullying”, had not yet shown the boy that he should dedicating his life to making men, like me, feel better. I found myself angry every time I saw him, walking around like an equal. I decided that this weekend would be when he finally acknowledged our respective roles, and accepted what he was.

I told him that I would give him a ride home from school on Friday afternoon. He hesitated accepting my offer, further enraging me. At this point in our lives he should just do what I asked of him, without question. Once in my car, I drove him downtown to a gay sex club, I had heard about. Earlier in the day I had called the club and arranged for a private party room for the weekend. Once we pulled into the parking lot, he started to panic and tried to escape. He was fighting me? It was laughable, my well muscled and fit body easily overwhelmed his thin pale form. After a few well placed blows, I slung him over my shoulder took him inside and placed him in the stocks. Once he was secured in place I strapped a spider gag on his mouth, unzipped and brutally throat fucked the boy. After I dumped my first load in him I explained what was going to occur.

“I am tired of you strutting around, pretending to be a man.  You are about to learn, once and for all, that you are a nothing more than a fuck toy for men. A pair of warm, wet holes to be used and filled with cum. I am about to harvest your ass cherry and turn you out. Now that I have busted a nut in your mouth, we can relax and really enjoy your cunting. We have over two hours for this first fuck. My teammates and buddies won’t be arriving until six o’clock.”

At this point his doe eyes went even wider and he started to struggle again.

“You thought this would just be the two of us? No chance. You have persisted in defying me in our one-on-one interactions. It is time to take your training, as a submissive, to the next level.  You will not only serve my needs, but the needs of any man superior to yourself, which is almost all of them. Tonight you will be serving as a cum dump for the football and baseball team’s. I spoke to most of them today, and they seemed eager to help me train you properly.  Once they have finished with you, you will be ready to take on all cummers. So an e-mail will be sent out at 11:00am tomorrow, telling all the males in our high school that you are open for business. There will be videos of you getting spit roasted attached. You are going to be used by your “friends” in the chess club, and those marching band guys as a hole. I figure by Monday morning, your training will be complete and you will finally understand your place in life. There is no way anyone, ever a stubborn little fag, like yourself, will be able to think of himself as a man after being fucked by all of his “peers”. So, what do you think? Ready to get started?”

I wiped the tears from his eyes with the head of my cock and used them as lube for his initial penetration.  His screams were like music to my ears. The boy was going to finally accept me as his superior and I doubt he will ever question an order from me again.  

I walked into the toilet at the rest stop on route 8 to find my old high school bully standing in front of the urinals, with his shorts down around his ankles. One look at his massively thick slab of meat and it was easy to see why he was always so sure of himself. 

“I hear faggots hang out around here,” he looked at me and said. “You know where I can get one of ‘em to suck on my cock?” 

Mike, I invited you over to discuss my little brother.  I understand that you have been picking on him, pushing him around and calling him a fag.  That stops now.  He is not a fag, he is a good kid.  He does, however, have an older brother who is a fag.  I am that brother and these are my friends.  They are also fags.  Unfortunately for you, fags come in all shapes and sizes.  We happen to be the big, dominant, alpha male type of fags that like to ass rape homophobic bullies. 

Mike had a hard lesson about being a bully literally pounded into him by the eight fags.  He learned his lesson well.

Punk has been bullying me since grade school.  Decided it was time to get even.  Put some marijuana laced candy in my pockets and doctored a soda with roofies, knowing he would stop me on the way home and take anything I had.  

I waited just out of sight watching him eat the candy and drink the soda.  After about ten minutes I could see them take effect.  I walked over and suggested we get him home.  Knowing his parents both worked, we had several hours to play. I took lots of photos as I got him undressed.  Took even more as my cock entered his mouth.  The video of him sucking my dick, was perfect.  Pulled out and shot my load on his face, just so I could get a shot of his jizz covered smile.

Decided not to fuck him then.  I wanted him fully aware and alert when I took his cherry.  Started sending him the blackmail photos a week later.  Told him that they would be sent to his buddies if he did not bend over and beg me to fuck his cunt.  Took another week of threats before he gave in.  Hearing him scream and feeling his cherry pop, was the best revenge I could imagine.  The fact that I was streaming a live video of him giving his ass up to me was icing on the cake.

I knew this would not be the last time he had a cock in his ass, because I sent the link to the live stream to ten of his friends.