Becoming the bully's fucktoy (Looking for a male writer)

[ForeverIllinois]

Becoming the bully's fucktoy (Closed)

OOC:
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Closed for cumnchat and me!

Disclaimer:

Everyone and everything in this story is made-up and fictional! The story is going to be a bit depraved so if this isn't your cup of tea, stop reading now.

IC:
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My life isn't super easy, you know. Sure, I'm young. At twenty years old, it's hard to be taken seriously when you say that you feel that your life is a mess, but you know what? I'm going to go ahead and say it. My life is a mess and part of it has to do with the fact that I haven't gotten into my first choice of college.

Turns out that Dartmouth wasn't super into the idea of letting in a girl like me in; average grades didn't cut it and I felt so discouraged that I completely dropped the idea of going to college altogether. Jaime, my best friend, told me that I was just using it as an excuse. That I somehow hated the idea of having to go to school and I guess in a way that she was right. After all, my parents were well off, we had an online business that was doing pretty okay... Not to mention that I was a little spoiled. So I guess what I'm trying to say that Jaime had a point and I regularly feel a bit guilty about it.

Another thing that bugs me is how my boyfriend is off to college. This isn't a long distance kind of thing - he went to the State school that was about a thirty minute drive from our homes in the suburbs. In fact, he still lived at home with his parents, so at times it feels as if nothing has changed at all. Despite this, I find myself wondering a lot about whenever he's off to class and I'm always looking forward to the weekend, which were the couple of days where we swore to hang out.

I guess with this all said, that I looked for an outlet to distract myself and that came in two parts; work (well, if you could even call it that. I was my dad's assistant, which meant I got paid for basically nothing other than taking calls) and my younger brother, Matt.

Matt was just two years younger than me, so there wasn't all that much of an age gap between us. But with him being in senior year of high school and with me being a "grown up", well it felt as if I needed to look after him. That is, helping him fill college application forms, tell him which parties to go to, which ones not to. But I suppose that recently what has been bothering me the most is that jackass that keeps bothering him. Luke.

Luke was, like my brother, eighteen years old and in his senior year of high school. But the thing was that he was a bit of a bully towards my younger brother. My brother told me this out of pure confidence, but it turns out that he was constantly teased by his peer at school. I could see how this could happen; with my brother being the cliche nerd and Luke being a bit taller and having a more fit body type. I say this just because on those days where I had really nothing to do at work, I Facebook stalked him. Yeah I know, terrible, but I worried about him.

So I did the unthinkable. The worst sin that an older sister could do for her younger brother at a time like this.

I sent Luke a private message on Facebook.

Amy West:

Hey, I'm not sure that you know me, but I'm Matt's older sister. Just saw some of the messages you leave under his account and I was wondering if you could cut it out? My brother is under a bit of stress right now, so lay off him a little bit? Thank you.

I nearly kicked myself the second that I saw that my message was sent because at that moment, I realized that I might have sent some more ammunition for Luke to tease my brother with.

For one, his sister just asked his bully to stop...bullying him! It's insane how I didn't even give it a thought on how that just seemed so pathetic. Could you even imagine? Your sister having to come to your rescue during your senior year of high school?

Secondly, I just sort of gave myself as ammunition. I purposely used a different last name for my Facebook account (on account that I didn't want my mom or dad spying on me) so I wasn't even sure if Luke ( or anybody at their school) even knew that I existed; and I just put myself out there. By that, I mean my body could be used to tease him some more. By that I mean...well, my ginormous boobies.

Look, I'm not even going to tell you my cup size right now, but let's just say that my boobs are bigger than my head and I try to do my best to hide them. Not that I'm ashamed of them, but I'm just not a fan of the attention that I'd get sometimes for them - nor do I enjoy the jealousy that comes from my boyfriend when said attention gets thrown my way. I could already imagine the comments Luke would make to my brother now though...

While I frantically tried to delete any picture on my Facebook account that could even allude to my breast size, I got a message back from Luke...

 

[cumnchat]

Luke Masterson


I was browsing my face book page when I saw there was a message from someone called Amy West, at the time it didn't register that whoever she was might be related to the nerd whose life I had been gleefully making a misery of for the past few months , however that changed when I read the message,
"Amy West:

Hey, I'm not sure that you know me, but I'm Matt's older sister. Just saw some of the messages you leave under his account and I was wondering if you could cut it out? My brother is under a bit of stress right now, so lay off him a little bit? Thank you"
Up until that point I had no idea that Matt even had a sister let alone one that would put herself out there and defend him. I was curious as to what she might look like and took a look at her facebook page noting that photos were rapidly disappearing off her page. What was she hiding that she didn't want anyone, or specifically, me to see so I quickly saved a few of the remaining photos and set them up on a slide show. It didn't take long to discover her secret, the photos of her in a bikini revealed all, or very nearly all, she was stacked, I mean REALLY STACKED. Gigantic pale white melons, more like pumpkins than melons if the truth be told. The top of her bikini was really straining to hold them in. The rest of her body was pretty average but she had a trim waist that was accentuated by her ginormous jugs and long quite shapely legs, all in all a nicely put together package.
I grinned evilly, (I do that most of the time, I can't help it.) I hastily typed out a reply and after reading it a couple of times, then hit 'send'.
"Hey Amy got your snivelling, grovelling message, ain't Matt got the balls to stand up for himself? What are you gonna do, beat me round the head with your tits? Come to think of it maybe you should, I'd sure enjoy it. Matt must be ashamed of you, he's never mentioned he's got a big titted freak for a sister. Anyway, any time you wanna beat me up let me know.
Your worst nightmare LUKE M
XXX "

 

[ForeverIllinois]

"Hey Amy got your snivelling, grovelling message, ain't Matt got the balls to stand up for himself? What are you gonna do, beat me round the head with your tits? Come to think of it maybe you should, I'd sure enjoy it. Matt must be ashamed of you, he's never mentioned he's got a big titted freak for a sister. Anyway, any time you wanna beat me up let me know.
Your worst nightmare LUKE M
XXX "

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

I couldn't believe that I could do something so incredibly stupid. Even after deleting all those pictures, that I must have left one somewhere for Luke to have an idea of how busty I was. A guilty feeling hit me right in the middle of my chest, when I realized that I just made my life and that of my brother's, a living hell by giving Matt's bully more ammunition.

My nervous fingers went to my keyboard, writing up a reply...

Don't be a fucking asshole. I'm asking you nicely to stay away from my brother and to not bring up this conversation. I'm not scared of you, so fuck off.

I was trying to save face and act like a tough cookie, but truth be told after clicking send, my heart was pounding. I really hoped that I could fix this mess...

 

[cumnchat]

"Don't be a fucking asshole. I'm asking you nicely to stay away from my brother and to not bring up this conversation. I'm not scared of you, so fuck off."

I nearly fell off my chair laughing at this pathetic attempt to appeal to my better nature, when I didn't have one. I had to admire the way she stuck to her guns though, her devotion to her brother was clear but all that did for me was make me wonder just how far she'd go to get any sort of concession from me. She was obviously touchy about the size of her airbags though and didn't like them to be the topic of conversation which was just too bad because that's what I wanted to talk about.
I typed out a message which I hoped would make her realise the hopelessness of her situation.

"AMY, AMY I am surprised at you, using language like that when you want something, TUT TUT you ought to wash your mouth out with soap. If you think calling me 'a fucking asshole' is asking me nicely then you are very much mistaken. Clearly you want something from me, exactly what I'm not sure. Stop messing with poor Matt's head? Nah,not gonna happen, it's way too much fun. Which brings me to something that is bothering you a lot.
Spot on babe, your ginormous pumpkins, I could go on about them for hours, discussing them in the open forums, but you don't want that do you? So how about a deal? You let me have all those pics you took down and I'll write some nice compliments against them, in return I'll keep you off the forums ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, for now anyway.

Your choice Amy,

LUKE M MMMMMMMMMMMMMM"

I grinned, sent the message and settled back to wait for her pics to start reappearing.

 

[ForeverIllinois]

"AMY, AMY I am surprised at you, using language like that when you want something, TUT TUT you ought to wash your mouth out with soap. If you think calling me 'a fucking asshole' is asking me nicely then you are very much mistaken. Clearly you want something from me, exactly what I'm not sure. Stop messing with poor Matt's head? Nah,not gonna happen, it's way too much fun. Which brings me to something that is bothering you a lot.
Spot on babe, your ginormous pumpkins, I could go on about them for hours, discussing them in the open forums, but you don't want that do you? So how about a deal? You let me have all those pics you took down and I'll write some nice compliments against them, in return I'll keep you off the forums ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, for now anyway.

Your choice Amy,

LUKE M MMMMMMMMMMMMMM"

With my heart pounding with pure anxiety, I screeched in pure frustration. I heard my mother calling from downstairs, which meant that she heard me. "Nothing mom!" I yelled back, before my face turned to my computer screen again. What kind of hole did I dig myself into? This guy wasn't just a bully - he seemed a little unhinged! What exactly did he mean by open forums? That said, I was angry, scared and downright terrified at the same time...but I knew that I couldn't just give up and do exactly as I was told! That was the kind of things bullies get encouraged by!

...But I knew that I had to give some leeway. Enough to satisfy him but still show that I was in control?

You're such a creep. Look, I'm not handing over any photos but I will reupload ONE picture okay? Comment or whatever, but if you put something too messed up, I AM going to delete your stupid comment.

PS: Stop adding Ms to your name there, you're looking pretty stupid.

- AMY

That said, my hands - shaking just a bit - went ahead and reuploaded one of the pictures I got rid of. I even wrote a message:

https://preview.ibb.co/dhhFgb/151466282896055274_239972756.jpg

Accidentally deleted some of my pictures, lol. I'm a bit of a clutz but I'm sure you all forgive me! ​

 

[cumnchat]

You're such a creep. Look, I'm not handing over any photos but I will reupload ONE picture okay? Comment or whatever, but if you put something too messed up, I AM going to delete your stupid comment.

PS: Stop adding Ms to your name there, you're looking pretty stupid.

- AMY
and her one solitary picture,

https://preview.ibb.co/dhhFgb/151466..._239972756.jpg

Accidentally deleted some of my pictures, lol. I'm a bit of a clutz but I'm sure you all forgive me!


It was quite a while before I got a reply, I had sort of expected her to balk at uploading ALL of her photos but the one she did post was a disappointment and I lost no time in telling her so.

"Oh she loves me now, I'm no longer a Fucking Asshole but just a creep, I feel honoured that you harbour such deep feelings for me but I would have thought that you'd want to show me your assets in all their glory but no you disappoint me Amy so here's another deal, tomorrow you post a REAL NICE pic and if that's to my satisfaction you can delete my comments on today's pic

So looking forward to seeing more of you

LUKE


https://preview.ibb.co/dhhFgb/151466..._239972756.jpg

Accidentally deleted some of my pictures, lol. I'm a bit of a clutz but I'm sure you all forgive me!
Yeah guys and gals I'm sure we all agree our Amy is a clutz but she has two redeeming features which she has decided not to show us. Don't despair though I have managed to persuade her to be more open tomorrow.

I thought Amy would be terrified of what I might say if she didn't open up tomorrow especially as it was a foregone conclusion she was getting quite a following.

 

[ForeverIllinois]

"Oh she loves me now, I'm no longer a Fucking Asshole but just a creep, I feel honoured that you harbour such deep feelings for me but I would have thought that you'd want to show me your assets in all their glory but no you disappoint me Amy so here's another deal, tomorrow you post a REAL NICE pic and if that's to my satisfaction you can delete my comments on today's pic

So looking forward to seeing more of you

LUKE

Was this guy delussional? Or was he just trying to get me mad? I suppose that in the back of my mind, I was starting to give him the attention that he wanted, but what else was I supposed to do? Keep quiet? Do what this bully wanted? Fuck that. Angrily, I typed away on my keyboard:

"Look you stop all of this right now. You won't comment anything tomorrow and I won't be reuploading anything else. If you continue any of this, I swear to god that I'll report you for harassment. Stay away from my brother and fuck off. If you really want to get serious, then why don't we meet in person? "

And with a huff, I shut my screen off. For a moment, I sat there wondering whether he'd buy that whole "report him for harassment" stuff that I wrote. Could you even do that? I mean, I know that I could report him to Facebook, but maybe that would make matters worse...

I threw that suggestion that we meet up as a bluff. I hoped, or rather prayed, that it would be enough for my brother's bully to back off and scurry to his little corner. If he called me out on it, well then...I don't know.

Either way, I stepped away from my computer and anxiously thought about what Luke would do next.

 

[cumnchat]

"Look you stop all of this right now. You won't comment anything tomorrow and I won't be reuploading anything else. If you continue any of this, I swear to god that I'll report you for harassment. Stay away from my brother and fuck off. If you really want to get serious, then why don't we meet in person? "

I wasn't sure that Amy really meant what she said about reporting me but who was she going to report me to and say what? I had admired her boobs and said lots of complimentary things about them? It was clear she was rather touchy about them and so anything going public was not on her agenda. I was rather pissed that she wouldn't be uploading what I had hoped would be a revealing pic for me to comment on but it was the last sentence that really grabbed my attention, she was suggesting we meet and talk it through. I was all for that but she wouldn't get off lightly.

"Amy you always seem to find some way to disappoint me but your offer of going out on a date with me proves that you have strong feelings for me and you are coming round to my way of thinking. Obviously we don't see eye to eye on everything so just in case we end up shouting at each other can I suggest we meet somewhere quiet where we can say and do whatever we like, say the lake, we can take a boat to one of the islands, bring along your bikini in case you wanna take a swim to cool off. You always seem to get hot and bothered when I'm around.[

12.OO Tomorrow at the boathouse, your eager date, Luke, "

It was all bullshit of course, I wanted her alone and vulnerable so I could apply some pressure on her to soften up.

One tap of the 'send' key and it was on its way.

 

[ForeverIllinois]

After calming down and gathering my composure, I looked at my computer screen and saw that I received another message. Honestly, part of me just wanted to ignore it and block Luke from my account...but the other part of me knew that it would probably get my brother beat up. So I got through my reluctance, opened the message and...

"Amy you always seem to find some way to disappoint me but your offer of going out on a date with me proves that you have strong feelings for me and you are coming round to my way of thinking. Obviously we don't see eye to eye on everything so just in case we end up shouting at each other can I suggest we meet somewhere quiet where we can say and do whatever we like, say the lake, we can take a boat to one of the islands, bring along your bikini in case you wanna take a swim to cool off. You always seem to get hot and bothered when I'm around.[

12.OO Tomorrow at the boathouse, your eager date, Luke, "

...picked up a pillow from my bed and screamed in it.

What was he doing? Did he just want to torture me for dare standing up for my brother? I guess that deep down, I knew that I was falling right into his trap; carefully set-up words so that I would get so furious and react to him.

That said, I typed back:

"It is not a date, you idiot. And no, I'm not bringing a bikini. See you at 12."

But I didn't click send. Not yet anyway - I figured that I could maybe get something out of it. It could be that I was desperate to show that I was smarter than him. Either way, I erased my message and send this instead:

"It is not a date, you idiot. And no, I'm not bringing a bikini - not unless you put up a public message apologizing to my brother. Either way, see you at 12."

 

[cumnchat]

"It is not a date, you idiot. And no, I'm not bringing a bikini - not unless you put up a public message apologizing to my brother. Either way, see you at 12"

I chuckled at the way she was trying to be feisty, desperately denying that she was going on a date with me and demanding that I make a public apology to her brother, well that was never gonna happen the nerd deserved every bit of criticism he got from me, the fact that she she wasn't going to bring her bikini wasn't that big a deal I had only put that in the previous message to get her thinking that I only wanted to see her boobs, which of course I did.

"Amy,
You asked me, remember, you wanted to meet me, so of course it's a date, that's the way your boyfriend will see it anyway, when I write a report on what happens and maybe exaggerate a little on some details. Shame you're not bringing your bikini I was looking forward to watching you get your baby's into your top, maybe giving you a helping hand BTW don't dress up fancy for me just make sure there's plenty to look at and I can get a good view, oh yeah is a cold beer good for you? "

Grinning like a Cheshire cat I hit 'send'

 

[ForeverIllinois]

"Amy,
You asked me, remember, you wanted to meet me, so of course it's a date, that's the way your boyfriend will see it anyway, when I write a report on what happens and maybe exaggerate a little on some details. Shame you're not bringing your bikini I was looking forward to watching you get your baby's into your top, maybe giving you a helping hand BTW don't dress up fancy for me just make sure there's plenty to look at and I can get a good view, oh yeah is a cold beer good for you? "

A report?

Just what the hell was Luke planning? Was this way of blackmailing me? My mind paced back and forth on what he could possibly do to me. What if he wanted to collect all these messages and make it seem like I was accepting a date? But that was impossible - I clearly was rejecting him. But then again, it was easy to fake a Facebook message...

There was always the risk that I was overthinking things, but I decided to play it safe. If appeasing the bully a tiny bit would help, then I should probably do it, no? Especially since this was my fault...

With a knot in my stomach, I typed back:

"You're an asshole. FINE. Okay, I'll bring a bikini with me. Just...don't do a report okay? Is that fine?"

 

[cumnchat]

"You're an asshole. FINE. Okay, I'll bring a bikini with me. Just...don't do a report okay? Is that fine?"

It was just as I expected, Amy trying to wring concessions out of me in return for giving in to my demands, just how stupid was she? This wasn't the right time to tell her that though. I mean, the thought of me writing a report, I wouldn't even know how to begin. I had got what I wanted, a one on one with Amy, I had always found it was easier to get under someone's skin, a girl's especially if I didn't give them time to think up some smart-assed reply, keep them on the back foot. irritate them by all means but don't make them angry. Give them an itch to scratch, an itch that they would want me to scratch for them. Amy was one of those girls. I decided not to reply, let Amy stew and wonder what I would be making or rather persuading her to do.

The next day I must admit I put in a bit of an effort to appear presentable, a shower, shave, body cologne and comb through my hair, clean clothes although a bit scuffed.
I really felt good about this as I waited for Amy out of sight.

 

[ForeverIllinois]

..

The next day, I found myself packing my bathing suit inside of my purse, practically cursing at myself for having contacted Luke in the first place. Why couldn't I just stick my nose in things that concerned me? If I wasn't such a busybody, my brother and I would have been better off for it. I dressed in the usual outfit that I wore when I was going out with friends; a light blue top, a form form fitting shirt underneath, a pair of jeans and my sandals, would was idea for the heat wave that we were getting. I even passed by my brother. Feeling guilty that I might have made things worse for him, I simply waved him off - before feeling REALLY guilty for cancelling plans with my boyfriend. Ugh...

Anyway, the boathouse wasn't too far off from my place.

I walked there and seeing no one, I sort of just stood there, anxiously waiting.

 

[cumnchat]

Standing in the shadow of the boathouse I had a view right down the road that Amy would be taking and when I spotted her my leering smile appeared. She hadn't gone all out to look attractive but on the other hand she still had a lot on display up front. there was a fairly steep incline up to the boathouse and Amy had to lean forward a little so her big heavy breasts pressed against her shirt and top, her tits jiggled and bounced nicely and her giant pumpkins were almost bursting out. I pulled further back out of sight and Amy stood panting looking around for me.
When she had her back to me I crept up behind her and wrapped my arms round her and grasped each luscious mound of tit flesh and licked the back of her neck. I suppose my surprise grope lasted no more than fifteen seconds, but in that fifteen seconds I learnt more about Amy West than a week of face book messaging would have revealed.

One, her tits, although ginormous were soft and inviting and needed to be handled carefully, well I was perfectly ok with that.

Two, she wasn't prone to shrieking out in surprise when being groped, another plus point

Three, While I was groping her tits my groin was right up against her ass with my cock pressing into her crack. Her ass wasn't as impressive as her cannons but it was firm round and fleshy, I knew I could make use of that.

Four, she wasn't wearing a bra, her nipples had begun to harden into little brown acorns inside her top, I could feel them under the pads of my thumbs as I rolled her huge soft tits between my fingers.

Five, it didn't take much to turn her on as her soft squeaky "OOH," changed to a long drawn out, "AAAAAHHH" and her back arched pushing her tits harder into my hands. As I said I discovered all this in the space of about fifteen seconds. Not wishing to push my luck too soon I released her tits and spun her round to face me, with my lips just brushing hers I murmured, "You were late, that was naughty of you, naughty girls get punished." and I slapped her tight jean clad ass hard, smothering her cry with my tongue down her throat in a bruising kiss.

"Now we have the pleasantries out of the way, you want a beer?"

I took her hand and led her into the crowded bar where everyone had just witnessed what had gone on outside, "She's my new girlfriend she's just learning the rules."