Niceandbrutal
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Johnny couldn't help but notice his new neighbours at his dorm at the UCLA campus. He'd always had a weakness for indian girls, and Sana was a rare beauty. Only problem was, she was engaged to a bespectacled dweeb called Mani. Johnny resented Mani the first time he saw him. As Johnny shared classes with Sana and Mani both, he had ample time to check out Sana's perfect body and to bully dweeby little Mani.
Johnny played football and was good at it. With his muscled body of 6'6" he towered over most other people on campus. With his light tan from the californian sun and his sunbleached hair and rugged good looks, Johnny had most girls on campus eating out of his hands, and he often took one or two girls back to his room at the dorm for wild nights of unbridled noisy sex.
He chuckled when he remembered the time Mani had knocked on the door to complain about the noise. Johnny had opened the door, and there stood slight little Mani, wearing boxers, slippers, spectacles and not much else. At first Johnny had laughed when Mani in his sing-song accent had ORDERED him to stop making all that noise, all the while not being able to hide his own pathetic erection in his boxers. Then Johnny grew tired of his jabbering and told Mani to go back and finish fucking his own girlfriend, if he was man enough to do so. The next thing he knew, Mani tried to hit him.
Johnny planted his open hand in Mani's face and pushed him backwards, making him fall and break his glasses. At that, Sana came running out of their room and helped Mani to his feet, all the while glaring at Johnny.
This had been a few weeks ago, and Johnny's bullying of Mani had intensified. He'd use him as an unwitting training dummy in the hallways and "accidentally" knocking his books from his hands.
As Johnny sat down for the first class of the morning, he was surprised to see Sana approach him and sit down next to him. She turned around and spoke.
Johnny played football and was good at it. With his muscled body of 6'6" he towered over most other people on campus. With his light tan from the californian sun and his sunbleached hair and rugged good looks, Johnny had most girls on campus eating out of his hands, and he often took one or two girls back to his room at the dorm for wild nights of unbridled noisy sex.
He chuckled when he remembered the time Mani had knocked on the door to complain about the noise. Johnny had opened the door, and there stood slight little Mani, wearing boxers, slippers, spectacles and not much else. At first Johnny had laughed when Mani in his sing-song accent had ORDERED him to stop making all that noise, all the while not being able to hide his own pathetic erection in his boxers. Then Johnny grew tired of his jabbering and told Mani to go back and finish fucking his own girlfriend, if he was man enough to do so. The next thing he knew, Mani tried to hit him.
Johnny planted his open hand in Mani's face and pushed him backwards, making him fall and break his glasses. At that, Sana came running out of their room and helped Mani to his feet, all the while glaring at Johnny.
This had been a few weeks ago, and Johnny's bullying of Mani had intensified. He'd use him as an unwitting training dummy in the hallways and "accidentally" knocking his books from his hands.
As Johnny sat down for the first class of the morning, he was surprised to see Sana approach him and sit down next to him. She turned around and spoke.
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