Humiliated At My Bullys Feet

Humiliated at My Bully’s Feet – A Desperate Descent into Wild Erotic Pleasure

I had been bullied for years; bullied for being awkward and shy, for not fitting in with the “cool kids”. That was my lot in life, until one day my old bully, Jack, moved away. I was ecstatic and breathed a sigh of relief.

Little did I know that years later, Jack would be back. Back from college and more ambitious than ever. He wasted no time asserting his dominance, making sure I knew who was boss. He would walk around with his new found confidence and arrogance, always making me feel like dirt beneath his feet.

One day I was walking home from school and Jack stopped me in my tracks. He asked me why I was so quiet and I could feel my cheeks burn. I could feel the humiliation and anger coursing through my veins. I wanted to fight him, but I knew I wouldn’t win. So, instead, I just stood there as he towered over me, my head spinning as he taunted me with each word.

He finally stepped back and started to walk away, laughing as he did. Just as he was about to disappear around the corner, he turned back and said, “You owe me.”

I felt completely humiliated and deflated, my head hanging low. I didn’t know what I had done wrong, but I knew I had to pay the price. Little did I know at the time that this would be the start of an incredibly wild and erotic journey.

That night, I received a text from Jack. He told me to meet him in the park at midnight, or else. Knowing that I had no other choice, I reluctantly agreed. I could feel my heart racing as I left my house, my stomach in knots as I anticipated what was to come.

When I arrived, I saw Jack sitting on the bench, his arms crossed and a smug look on his face. As I walked closer, he stood up and motioned for me to come closer. I nervously stepped forward, my legs trembling as I whispered, “What do you want?”

He stepped closer and hissed, “You owe me, and I’m here to collect.” I swallowed hard and felt my body go numb. He reached out and grabbed me by the arm, guiding me towards the nearby bushes. “Take off your clothes and kneel down,” he commanded. I felt my face flush with humiliation, but I knew I had no choice. I quickly undressed and knelt before him, my head cast down in shame.

Jack moved closer and I could feel his hot breath on my neck as he leaned in. “Good girl,” he said, his voice low and ragged. I felt a strange heat emanating from my core, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

He grabbed my chin and lifted my face, forcing me to look into his eyes. I could feel my entire body tremble as a strange wave of excitement surged through me. He grabbed my wrists and pulled me closer to him, his lips inches from mine.

He leaned in and kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth in a way I had never experienced before. I could feel my desire boiling over as he kissed me harder and harder, his hands roaming all over my body.

He finally pulled away and I felt my breathing quicken. “You’re so beautiful,” he said, his voice thick with desire. He grabbed my hand and guided me to the ground, laying me down gently and moving on top of me.

He kissed my neck and his hands started to roam all over my body, exploring every inch of my curves and sending sparks of pleasure through every nerve. His hands moved lower and lower, finally stopping as they cupped my breasts in his hands.

He moved his hands lower still, and I could feel his fingers exploring my inner thighs. I gasped as he touched me, my body trembling with pleasure. He moved lower still and I felt my legs open up, my breath coming faster as I prepared for what was to come.

He started to whisper naughty and explicit things into my ear as he fingered me and I felt my desire reaching its peak. I begged him to take me and he seemed more than happy to oblige, pushing himself inside me and making me gasp in pleasure.

He moved inside of me, his thrusts getting faster and harder as he brought me closer and closer to the edge. I could feel my orgasm building and finally I exploded in a wave of pleasure, my entire body shaking as I cried out his name.

As our breathing returned to normal, Jack slowly pulled out and smiled down at me. I felt completely humiliated yet strangely alive and liberated.

Jack looked into my eyes and said, “You belong to me now.” I could feel my cheeks flush with embarrassment and I looked away. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look into his eyes. “I’m your bully and you’re my slut,” he said as he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine.

We stayed like that for what felt like hours, him exploring every inch of my body until I could feel my desire build again. We moved to a nearby hotel and spent the night in each other’s arms, exploring each other’s bodies and pushing our limits.

When the sun finally rose, we both felt exhausted yet fulfilled. Jack kissed me goodbye and I felt a strange sense of satisfaction wash over me. As I walked home, I realized that I had finally accepted my place beneath my bully’s feet. It had been a wild and erotic journey, one that I never expected to take, but it was one that I was now glad I had.