My Bully Stories

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Be the Bully

by Milf Destroyer on Sep 17, 2020
Fetish

You're evil. I don't know what it is that has made you do this to me, but ever since we first met you have made it your life mission to bully me. I don't even know you very well, you're just a complete psycho that ruins everything I have. You take my money, you make me do extra work for you, you've beaten me up, given me wedgies, made fun of me. Plus you get...

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Porn God Ch. 07

by XFABLES on Sep 28, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Looking at the pitiful state of Joab, Chuck sighed and turned to the lanky punk. "You! what were you planning to do with the knife?" "I... I... was just..." "Darby is everyone you know an idiot?" Darby cursed the seven generations of the blabbering fool in his mind, as he hastily told the punk to spill the beans. "I was going to teach the bitch a lesson...

The Bully Next Door

by RedSquirrel on Mar 21, 2021
Erotic Couplings

*** BEFORE YOU START READING, PLEASE PRESS THE "START GAME" BUTTON. WHILST YOU CAN READ IT AS A TRADITIONAL STORY THERE WILL BE SOME ISSUES WITH THE FLOW OF THE STORY UNLESS YOU ARE IN GAME MODE*** Kayla's tongue lapped against the head of her boyfriend's dick. She knew some of her friends hated giving head but she'd always enjoyed driving Stuart w...

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The MILF of the Party

by SlutProblems on Dec 2, 2019
Mature

Anonymous said: Hey love your blog. Can you do a story where a Milf makes a deal with her sons bully to stop him from bully him, but the only way he agrees to it is if she goes to his party and let him and a few of his friends see her naked but end up getting her drunk and fucks all of them. Letting them fuck all her holes and coming everywhere. * When my...

Conflicted Ch. 08

by Cuckoldson on Sep 18, 2017
Mature

Chapter 8: He Leaves a Mark Leslie lay on her right side with her legs spread so that her right was on the bed and left was up and bent at the knee. Her right hand was massaging her button and her left was stimulating her g-spot. Open next to her was her laptop, the video that was playing showed a muscular bum rising and falling as its owner thrust into a w...

The Fall: a Codeine Lane Adventure

by pinustaeda on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Disclaimer: I'm not a misogynist, though this story may convince you otherwise. Fantasies are fantasies, bro. Please practice safe, sane, and consensual sex. The Barrens district of Angel City sprawled out in front of Rebecca "Codeine" Lane. Almost every building in the place was a "habitation unit" repurposed from aggressively rectangular deep space shi...

Valentine's Heartbreak

by BadBanana2 on Mar 12, 2019
Fetish

A months passed since the awful day that Bill, my horrible bully, fucked my mum. Again and again and again. I don't know if he's been back for more or not, after begging him not to my next move was to run away. I couldn't live there any more. I haven't spoken to my mum, I haven't gone near that house. Living with my uncle now and my life has improved no end...

The Return Of The Bully Ch. 03

by wonderer4 on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Note: This fictional story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent .This is a work of fiction, intended to entertain adult readers. It has graphic erotic scenes and offensive language. If you can't legally view this, please don't! All characters and names of the story are fictional! Any resemblance betwee...

Every Whore has a Beginning

by AelruthY on Jun 19, 2019
NonHuman

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Chapter 1: Every good story starts with a kidnapping Aelruth's eyes fluttered as they opened, a slight groan coming from her lips as she sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Her skin was tanned as was normal for most High Elves, but her hair was a deep, forest green....

Black Man One Ch. 21

by Weak_White_Wimp on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

It was apparent from the start that we had not rehearsed what we wanted to say to one another. It was more obvious that Julie didn't want to be there at all. I had not expected to be having this embarrassing opportunity to speak to her at this time. Nor, did Julie expect to be speaking to me. The conversation began rather slowly and tentatively as we "danced...