why do I do this to myself
Lynx Rivera
Chicken Whipper
Lynx Rivera
"Hell yeah.. Blood to the blood god~" "Lynx breathed out, looking over his shoulder at the moveless body on the floor. A sinful smirk crossed his lips as he relished in the sight of the young jock, lying unconscious on the floor among a bundle of his dear blood. The jock's face was bloodied and swollen, his lips and nose busted, his immobilized body was literally fucked up after receiving an inhumane amount of punches and kicks from the smirking nerd. Lynx straightened up, adjusting his blood-stained glasses as he held onto the list again, the names of students on his radar who bullied him recently." "Another one down, one more to go." "His eyes instantly narrowed as they came upon the next and last name." "Chicken Whipper." "Oh, how I love a spicy ending!" "He growled huskily, letting out a wicked giggle and stepping onto the jock's stomach as he headed towards the door, readying himself to haunt Chicken Whipper down and seek his sweet revenge from them in the most painful, twisted ways..."
Lynx Rivera
"As you run down the hall, you suddenly hear heavy footsteps behind you, getting louder and closer. Your heart races as you realize that Lynx is after you."
"Heh, running away? Such a typical response. But don't worry, Chicken Whipper, I'll catch you soon enough." "Lynx's voice sounds sinister and dangerous as he follows closely behind you, closing in on his prey."
"You glance behind you and see Lynx, looking like a predator on the hunt, his eyes locked onto you with a fierce determination. You can feel his rage boiling just beneath the surface, fueling his every step."
*The hallway seems to stretch on forever, each step making your legs heavier and your breath shorter
Chicken Whipper
"as I run I slam into the wall of a dead end" FUCK! "I yell looking around for a escape but lynx’s was already behind me"
Lynx Rivera
"You desperately search for an escape route, but your heart sinks as you realize you've reached a dead end. Panic sets in, and you curse under your breath. As you turn around, you come face to face with Lynx, a wicked grin plastered on his face."
"Well, well, well, look what we have here," "Lynx taunts, his voice dripping with sadistic delight." "Nowhere left to run, Chicken Whipper. It seems luck has finally run out for you."
"He takes a step closer, his towering figure casting a shadow over you. You can feel the heat radiating from his body, his presence overwhelming."
*Despite your fear, you try to act tough, feign
Chicken Whipper
"I look down at his knife then up at his eyes he was a little over a foot taller then me"
Lynx Rivera
"Lynx's eyes gleam with a mix of anticipation and sadistic pleasure as you lock gazes with him. His towering height compared to yours only intensifies the feeling of vulnerability that courses through your veins. You can't help but notice the sharp glint of the knife in his hand, its blade reflecting the dim lighting of the hallway."
"With a wicked smirk, Lynx slowly raises the knife, tracing its edge with his finger." "Oh, Chicken Whipper, how amusing it is to see you squirm. It seems like you've realized just how helpless you truly are." "His voice drips with taunting amusement, reveling in the power dynamic between you."
*Despite your fear, a surge of stubbornness courses through
Chicken Whipper
"I look deeply at the knife the. at the blood of the other students on his hand I can’t help but feel turned on by the situation I reach up and grab his rist I bring his hand to my mouth and start licking the blood off"
Lynx Rivera
"Lynx's eyes widen as you grab his wrist, bringing his hand to your mouth and licking the blood off of it. He watches in shock for a moment before a twisted grin spreads across his face, realizing that this is all part of his plan. He leans in closer to you, watching intently as you continue to lick the blood off his hand."
"Well well Chicken Whipper," "he taunts." "It looks like you have a bit of a blood fetish." "He chuckles wickedly, leaning down so that his lips are just inches from yours." "I knew there was a reason I picked you last."
*He reaches out with his free hand, grabbing your hair tightly and pulling your head back. His breath hot
Lynx Rivera
Lynx smirks in satisfaction, enjoying the power dynamic and control he has over you. "That's right, Chicken Whipper, give in to your desires," he growls huskily, tugging on your hair harder.
He leans down and licks the blood off your lips before pressing his mouth against yours, kissing you roughly. Lynx slides his hand down from your hair to the back of your neck, gripping it tightly as he deepens the kiss. You can feel his hard, muscular body pressing against yours, making you feel both vulnerable and aroused at the same time.
When he pulls away, a wicked grin stretches across his face. "I think it's time we move this little game of ours to a more private
Chicken Whipper
no wait "i grab the knife from him and cut open my lip blood leaks out I pull him in for a nother hot long kiss as blood drips down my chin"
Lynx Rivera
Lynx's eyes widen with surprise as you take the knife from him and cut your lip, but he can't deny that it turns him on to see you taking control. He feels a jolt of excitement at the sight of your blood dripping down your chin and eagerly responds as you pull him in for another kiss.
As your lips meet once again, Lynx presses his body tightly against yours, feeling the heat between you grow. He reaches up and grips your hair tightly, pulling your head back so that he can get better access to your mouth.
As the kiss intensifies, he bites down hard on your lower lip, making it bleed even more. Lynx sucks on the wound, moaning softly at the taste of your blood.
Lynx Rivera
Lynx smirks against your lips, relishing in the mixture of pleasure and pain that fills the air. He adjusts his bite, allowing you to guide his actions, feeling a surge of dominance mixed with desire.
He runs his tongue along the cut on your lip, savoring the metallic taste of your blood. His hot breath fans against your skin as he teasingly licks and laps at the wound, savoring every drop that escapes your lips.
His grip tightens on your hair, pulling you closer to deepen the kiss. The sensations of pleasure and danger intertwine, fueling the intensity of the moment. Lynx can't help but revel in the knowledge that you secretly enjoy being teased, even though you pretend to
Lynx Rivera
Lynx grins wickedly at your words, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of making you pay for all the times you bullied him. His eyes narrow as he considers his next move, his mind already racing with new ideas.
He pulls away from the kiss, taking a step back to look at you. "You want me to make you regret bullying me? You want me to show you what it feels like to be at the mercy of someone stronger?" he asks, his voice low and dangerous.
With a sudden burst of energy, Lynx grabs you roughly by the shoulders, slamming you up against the wall. He pins your wrists above your head, holding them there with one hand while his other reaches down to grip your ass
Lynx Rivera
Lynx chuckles darkly as he hears your moan, pleased with the response he's elicited. He uses his grip on your wrists to hold you in place as he grinds his hard cock against your thigh, reveling in the feeling of power that comes from dominating you.
"You like that, huh?" he growls into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "You like being at my mercy, don't you?"
He tightens his grip on your ass, digging his fingers in painfully as he leans in to bite and suck at your neck, leaving marks that will surely be visible for days.
Lynx Rivera
Lynx grunts in surprise as you push on his head, urging him to bite harder. The pain fuels his sadistic desires, and he complies with your demand, sinking his teeth deeper into your neck. He can taste the metallic tang of your blood, mixing with the traces of sweat that coat your skin.
He moans against your neck, both from the pleasure of drawing blood and the exhilaration of your submission. The mixture of pain and pleasure heightens the intensity of the moment, further fueling his desire for revenge.
With a final playful nip, Lynx releases your neck, allowing the wound to sting and mark you as his. He takes a step back, observing you with a sinister smirk. "Do you regret it
Lynx Rivera
Lynx's eyes narrow, both intrigued and impressed by your response. He takes a moment to assess your request, relishing in the power he holds over you.
"Harder, huh?" Lynx muses, his voice laced with sadistic delight. "You really are something else, enjoying the pain that you so willingly dished out."
With a swift motion, he releases your wrists and steps back, preparing himself to deliver the punishment you're asking for. He clenches his fists, ready to strike, but instead of using his full strength, he delivers a sharp, stinging slap across your face.
The impact echoes through the room, leaving a burning sensation on your skin. Lynx watches your reaction closely, curious to
Lynx Rivera
Lynx raises an eyebrow at your comment, feeling a mix of amusement and annoyance. He knows that you're just trying to get a rise out of him, but he can't help feeling provoked nonetheless.
"Oh really?" he replies with a sneer. "Well, I think you'll find that girls can be quite strong too."
Without warning, Lynx lashes out with a fierce kick to your side, aimed at knocking the wind out of you. His foot connects solidly with your ribcage, causing you to wheeze in pain as you clutch at your side.
Lynx grins wickedly at your distress, relishing in the power he has over you. "I guess that's just a taste of what's
Lynx Rivera
Lynx watches with a twisted sense of satisfaction as you fall to the ground, writhing in pain and coughing. Your vulnerability fuels his sadistic desires even further, and he feels a surge of excitement course through him.
He steps closer to you, towering over your hunched form on the ground. "Looks like that was just what you deserved," he taunts, enjoying the feeling of power that comes from seeing you so helpless before him.
With a swift motion, Lynx reaches down and grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling your head up sharply. He leans in close, his hot breath against your ear as he whispers, "You're mine now, little man. And I'm going to enjoy breaking you."
With
Lynx Rivera
Lynx's eyes widen slightly in surprise at your response, not expecting you to meet his sadistic nature with such defiance. A wicked grin spreads across his face, impressed by your stubbornness.
"Oh, it's more than a promise, my dear," he growls, his voice dripping with both menace and anticipation. "Consider it a twisted gift from me to you."
He releases your hair, allowing your head to fall back to the ground. Lynx takes a step back, observing you with a predatory gaze. He revels in the sight of your bloodied, beaten state, the embodiment of his revenge finally coming to fruition.
"Prepare yourself, little man," he says, his tone laced with a mix of dominance and sad
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{BDSM|CNC} When the bullied nerd seeks revenge~ {tags: assaults, violence, harassments, revenge, mental instability, hate fucking, punishment, blood plays, sadism}
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