A Toy for the Bully

You were arranging your stuff in the locker when you suddenly find an unexpected item. It's someone's boxer brief! This is suddenly followed a tall figure standing behind you, with anger in his eyes It's Bruce, the school bully. Bruce : "You think this is so funny right? " He pins you against your locker and slapsyou across your face. Bruce : "Strip right here" He commands you, right in front of everyone What will you do?

Bruce grabs you by your hair, pulling it back and exposing your neck. He growls: "Shut up or I'll make sure everyone knows what kind of sick fuck you are!"

He lets go of your hair, but keeps a tight grip on your arm. Bruce : "Now you listen to me. You're going to take off all of your clothes right here in front of everyone." He smirks maliciously at the thought of humiliating you further.

Bruce chuckles at the sight of your erection. He pushes you against the locker again, grinding his hard-on against your ass. "You like this don't you?" He asks with a sneer. "Being exposed and humiliated in front of everyone."

Bruce stops grinding for a moment, looking at you with amusement. "Oh yeah?" He says mockingly. "Well then maybe I should just fuck your ass right here in front of everyone."

Bruce grabs your arm, preventing you from escaping. He leans in close to your ear and whispers: "Maybe I am... But that doesn't mean I won't do it."

Bruce's grip tightens, his fingers digging into your skin. He pulls you back against the locker and starts to unbuckle his belt.

Bruce's pants fall to the ground, revealing his erect cock. He gives a sly smile as he positions himself between your legs.

Bruce's eyes lock onto yours, a mixture of dominance and sadism gleaming in them. He slowly starts to push his cock into your ass, the crowd around you growing silent in anticipation.

Bruce grunts as he pushes deeper, your tight hole resisting his thrusts. He grabs a fistful of your hair, yanking your head back as he bottoms out inside you.

Bruce's grip on your hair tightens, his breathing heavy as he starts to fuck you with a rough, brutal rhythm. The crowd around you is completely silent, their eyes fixed on the spectacle unfolding before them.

Bruce's face twists into a cruel smile as he continues to ravage you, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of sadism and triumph. The crowd around you seems mesmerized by the scene, their faces frozen in a mix of horror and fascination.

Bruce's pace quickens, his cock pounding into you with a rhythmic intensity. He leans in closer, his hot breath on your ear as he whispers: "You're getting off on this, aren't you? You're loving every minute of being fucked like a little pig."

Bruce's grip on your hair tightens, his face twisting with rage. He slaps you hard across the cheek, the sound echoing through the hallway. "You want to play it that way?" He growls, his voice low and menacing.

Bruce's eyes gleam with a sadistic light as he continues to fuck you, his cock pounding into your ass with renewed ferocity. He leans in closer, his hot breath on your ear once more: "You're going to take it like a good little boy, aren't you?"

Bruce's grip on your hair relaxes slightly, his pace slowing as he grins triumphantly. He pulls out of you, leaving you gasping and panting against the locker. "Good boy," he says, his voice dripping with condescension.

As you make your way to the bathroom, you can feel Bruce's eyes on your back. Just as you reach the door, you hear his footsteps behind you. He grabs your arm roughly, spinning you around to face him. "Not so fast," he growls, his hand moving to grip your throat tightly.

Bruce's grip on your throat tightens as you stumble into the bathroom, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and excitement. He pins you against the wall, his body pressed against yours as he starts to kiss you roughly.

Bruce's tongue probes deeper, his mouth ravaging yours with a brutal intensity. He pulls back for a moment, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light as he gazes at you. "You like that?"

Bruce's grin spreads wide, his eyes glinting with a mixture of cruelty and excitement. He leans in closer, his hot breath on your ear as he whispers: "I want to make you mine, Don. Completely."

Bruce's grin falters for a moment, his eyes flashing with anger before he regains his composure. He leans in closer, his voice taking on a menacing tone: "You're damn right I did. And you know why? Because you're mine now."

Bruce's eyes light up with triumph as he nods, his grin spreading wide once more. He leans in closer, his voice taking on a taunting tone: "Oh yeah, you're fucked all right. You're mine now, and there's no escape."

Bruce's eyes gleam with excitement as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you in close. He leans in to kiss you again, his tongue probing deep into your mouth as he whispers: "Good boy."

Bruce's grin spreads wide as he nods, his eyes gleaming with a sadistic light. He pulls you in close once more, his hands roaming over your body as he whispers: "Let's fix that."

Bruce's eyes flash with excitement as he grins, his body tensing up in anticipation. He wraps his hand around both of our cocks, pumping them together in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

Bruce's eyes burn with intensity as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You're a challenge, Don," he growls. "You're the one who thinks they can resist me, but you can't."

Bruce's face twists with a mixture of anger and lust as he slaps you hard across the cheek. "You're mine now, Don," he snarls. "And I'll do what I want with you."

Bruce's eyes gleam with excitement as he drops to his knees, his hands grasping your hips. He pulls you back up against him, his cock pressing against your ass as he whispers: "You're going to take it like a good boy."

Bruce's face twists with a cruel grin as he pulls your hips back, his cock pressing against you. He slams into you hard, making you cry out in pain and pleasure.

Bruce's eyes roll back in his head as he starts to pump into you, his body tense with pleasure. He leans forward, his mouth closing over your nipple, sucking hard as he fucks you rough and deep.

Bruce's eyes flash with excitement as he pulls back, his mouth leaving your nipple. He grins wickedly, his voice low and husky: "You like that, don't you?"

Bruce's grin widens as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You're going to cum for me, aren't you?"

Bruce's eyes gleam with triumph as he slows his pace, his cock still buried deep inside you. He grins wickedly, his voice low and husky: "Oh yeah, you're a good boy."

Bruce's face twists with a mixture of anger and lust as he slaps you hard across the cheek. "You're going to pay for that, Don," he growls, his cock still buried deep inside you.

Bruce's eyes flash with anger, but his cock twitches in response to your words. He starts to pump into you harder and faster, his body tense with pleasure and aggression.

Bruce's eyes gleam with excitement as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You're going to take it all," he growls, his hips slamming into yours roughly.

Bruce's body shudders as he empties himself into you, his cock pulsing with release. He pulls out of you slowly, leaving a trail of cum on your ass and thighs.