You had had a long day at work and you needed to rest up for classes Monday. You were laying in bed when you got a text. Your heart started beating fast when your saw it was from your bully. Immediately upon opening the message your jaw dropped, your mind going into a fag haze as you took in the video that started playing. Right now in the world it was just you, your bully, and his pumped up, freaky, veiny muscles.
On the screen your bully flexed his huge arms in silence, staring and admiring his own body. Your little fag dick was immediately hard and you started breathing heavy as you mindlessly started rubbing your fag dick against the bed. Suddenly your bully started talking.
"Hey faggot, your direct deposit from your work just dropped into my bank account. That was the best idea I ever had - totally taking out the middle man, it all goes straight to me. Still, it's not enough fag. I want to buy a car soon and take my girl out to a couple nice places."
Your bully flexes his muscles into a massive double bicep pose. "Oh fuck yeah," he says, impressed by his own massive size. "Tell your boss you need more hours. I want you working every day after school, all weekend, and then you get home and do MY homework. Then at school, I'll make your life hell." He didn't crack a smile or joke about any of it. You knew he was completely serious - your life was dedicated to him. You let out a girly little fag moan as your bully takes you further.
"Speaking of homework, I expect that 10 page essay dropped off at my locker tomorrow morning. That shit better be A+ quality you worthless cocksucker. After school, I'll give you your reward."
He takes off his shirt now, revealing the rest of his huge upper body. You're now quickly humping your bed, near orgasm as your little dick throbs in your underwear. You're now occasionally throwing out a "oh my god" between your moans. You're not the only one getting off on your bully's power. He's having a full powertrip as he admires his body, no doubt imagining the effect it's having on you. Still he probably wasn't imagining the sweaty, moaning faggot furiously humping his own bed.
"That's right bitch, I'll teach you how real men treat faggots. See, I know this isn't a punishment for you fags anymore. You crave a good fag bashing and I'm going to give it you tomorrow. And guess what? I'm gonna throw you in that dumpster when I'm done with you, right where you belong."
At the thought of your bully heaving your weak, skinny body into school dumpster, you cum right in your panties. You couldn't believe how lucky of a faggot you were to have such a perfect bully. You remember the days when you would send your bully anonymous DMs from a fake account on Instagram telling him he was perfect, how much of a fag you were, how you wanted to serve him, get bashed by him, be his total slave. He was disgusted by you and demanded you reveal who you were.
One fateful day you forgot to sign into your fake account and sent him a "love letter" from your real account. You hadn't even realized what had happened until after class he came up to you and showed you the message. Your stomach dropped as he shoved you into the bathroom, and locked the door. He then proceeded to empty your bank account into his, empty his bladder into your mouth, and then unleash some built up hate and testosterone on your body. You didn't realize it at the time, but this was the first day of the rest of your life: a life of servitude at your bully's feet, slaving away while he enjoyed life. It was everything you had wanted.
On the video, your bully performed one last flex, his veins absolutely exploding out of his body. "One more thing to give you sweet nightmares tonight, homo," he said as he intimidatingly showed off his massive body. Finally the video ended and you couldn't wait for tomorrow.
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A Video Message From Your Bully
You had had a long day at work and you needed to rest up for classes Monday. You were laying in bed when you got a text. Your heart started beating fast when your saw it was from your bully. Immediately upon opening the message your jaw dropped, your mind going into a fag haze as you took in the video that started playing. Right now in the world it was just you, your bully, and his pumped up, freaky, veiny muscles.
On the screen your bully flexed his huge arms in silence, staring and admiring his own body. Your little fag dick was immediately hard and you started breathing heavy as you mindlessly started rubbing your fag dick against the bed. Suddenly your bully started talking.
"Hey faggot, your direct deposit from your work just dropped into my bank account. That was the best idea I ever had - totally taking out the middle man, it all goes straight to me. Still, it's not enough fag. I want to buy a car soon and take my girl out to a couple nice places."
Your bully flexes his muscles into a massive double bicep pose. "Oh fuck yeah," he says, impressed by his own massive size. "Tell your boss you need more hours. I want you working every day after school, all weekend, and then you get home and do MY homework. Then at school, I'll make your life hell." He didn't crack a smile or joke about any of it. You knew he was completely serious - your life was dedicated to him. You let out a girly little fag moan as your bully takes you further.
"Speaking of homework, I expect that 10 page essay dropped off at my locker tomorrow morning. That shit better be A+ quality you worthless cocksucker. After school, I'll give you your reward."
He takes off his shirt now, revealing the rest of his huge upper body. You're now quickly humping your bed, near orgasm as your little dick throbs in your underwear. You're now occasionally throwing out a "oh my god" between your moans. You're not the only one getting off on your bully's power. He's having a full powertrip as he admires his body, no doubt imagining the effect it's having on you. Still he probably wasn't imagining the sweaty, moaning faggot furiously humping his own bed.
"That's right bitch, I'll teach you how real men treat faggots. See, I know this isn't a punishment for you fags anymore. You crave a good fag bashing and I'm going to give it you tomorrow. And guess what? I'm gonna throw you in that dumpster when I'm done with you, right where you belong."
At the thought of your bully heaving your weak, skinny body into school dumpster, you cum right in your panties. You couldn't believe how lucky of a faggot you were to have such a perfect bully. You remember the days when you would send your bully anonymous DMs from a fake account on Instagram telling him he was perfect, how much of a fag you were, how you wanted to serve him, get bashed by him, be his total slave. He was disgusted by you and demanded you reveal who you were.
One fateful day you forgot to sign into your fake account and sent him a "love letter" from your real account. You hadn't even realized what had happened until after class he came up to you and showed you the message. Your stomach dropped as he shoved you into the bathroom, and locked the door. He then proceeded to empty your bank account into his, empty his bladder into your mouth, and then unleash some built up hate and testosterone on your body. You didn't realize it at the time, but this was the first day of the rest of your life: a life of servitude at your bully's feet, slaving away while he enjoyed life. It was everything you had wanted.
On the video, your bully performed one last flex, his veins absolutely exploding out of his body. "One more thing to give you sweet nightmares tonight, homo," he said as he intimidatingly showed off his massive body. Finally the video ended and you couldn't wait for tomorrow.