My Bully

7

Keisha Jackson

TIME: 4:49 p.m.

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“You gotta pretty ass house.” Dior commented as we pulled up to my mansion.

“I know, who you texting?” I asked as I tried peek at her phone.

“Don’t worry about it.” She put her phone away making me internally smile. “What we doing when we get there?” She questioned making me smirk.

“What we did not too long ago.” I said seductively making her roll her eyes.

We grabbed our stuff and made our way inside. We rode the elevator to my room, “This is my room.” I said before I opened the double doors.

“Wow it’s pretty.” She mumbled as she gawked at it.

“I know I get whatever I want.” I said trying to make her jealous.

“Yeah that’s great.” She said not even paying attention to me, she placed her bag down and looked at me.

She walked over to me and began kissing me. I pushed her off me even though I didn’t want to.

“Let’s talk.” I said making her shake her head.

“You know I don’t like you at all, I like f*****g you.” She said making me frown.

“You and Ciara always talk though.” I pointed out.

“Because I actually like her as a person.” She said making me roll my eyes.

“So you only want to f**k?” I asked, she nodded making me chuckle.

“You can’t f**k me until we have a conversation.” I told her.

“Well I’ll just take my leave.” She said as she collected her stuff.

“So you really don’t wanna talk to me? You’d rather leave?” I asked, she nodded her head making whine.

“Don’t leave!” I yelled making her stop.

“So we gone f**k?” She asked making frown, yet again.

“Yes, but you have to stop treating me like a hoe.” I told her making laugh.

“First of all, you are a hoe. Second you’re so damn desperate.” She said in between laughs.

“Stop laughing!” I jeered out making her mug me.

“Girl f**k you! When you use to bully me, I never outwardly complained.” She said making me smirk.

“If you don’t talk to me, I’ll bully you.” I said making her roll her eyes.

“I’ll just leave the school.” She said making me rush over to her.

“Stop being so mean and talk to me!” I whined.

“Fine, let’s sit on your bed.” She said making me smile.

We sat down and she put her hand in between my thighs.

“Go ahead and talk.” She mumbled as she spread my legs open.

“Do you like my style?” I asked as she massaged my c**t.

“It makes it more easier to f**k you so I guess, scoot up a bit.” She said as I scooted up.

“You know what, we don’t have to take anymore since you’re not even into the conversation.” I mumbled sadly, all I wanted was a conversation.

She ignored me and took off my clothes, then hers. 

“I wanna see you play with your self.” She whispered making me bite my lip. My two fingers slid to p***y, and I closed my eyes imagining it was her fingers in me.

“Ah yes baby!” I muttered as I fingered my self. 

“Just like that.” She encouraged making me moan. I opened my eyes to look at her, but she was getting off the bed.

“Where you going?” I asked halting my movements.

“To check something in my bag.” She said making me mug her.

“Don’t leave!” I begged. She huffed and went back on the bed. She placed my meaty thighs on her shoulders. She poked her tongue at my creamy folds, secreting more of  my c*m into her mouth.

She sucked on my c**t, her index finger slid in my asshole bringing a new feeling to me. Her tongue flicked against my swollen c**t making squirt all over her. 

“Ah yes baby!” I screeched. She rose up and half her face was filled c*m. My c**t was still throbbing.

“Damn!” She said while smirking, “You gone let me taste again?”

“You gotta have a conversation with me first.” I told her watching her smirk drop.

“How many bodies you got?” She asked me making me freeze.

“For boys, I lost count but I know it’s over 10. And then for girls it’s like 7.” I said. Her eyes got wide before she slapped me.

“I knew you were a hoe but not like this, you a nasty b***h. Get the f**k away from me.” She mumbled angrily.

“Don’t worry I went to the doctor to get checked up and I’m clean.” I truthfully said.

“It doesn’t matter I’ll never f**k yo hoe ass again.” She said making roll my eyes.

“I’ll start bullying you and I’ll tell my dad.” She froze and stared at me.

“Why the f**k you always threatening me?” She questioned as she hopped on the bed. Her perky breast jiggled, causing me to grow moist.

“Because I can so let’s watch a movie.” I told her, she got under the covers while I picked a movie on Netflix. I chose sextuplets.

I looked over at Dior and her back was facing me while she texted someone. I peeked over at her phone, and it was Ciara.

“Why the f**k are you texting that b***h?” I jeered out.

“Chill we not even together.” She nonchalantly said.

“Yes we are!” I screeched.

“Just hush, and watch the movie.” She told me, waving me off.

“No, I’m telling my dad on you.” I told her as I reached for my phone.

“No need to do that.” She mumbled as she put her phone away. I smiled in satisfaction. She wrapped her arms around my tiny waist. I felt her kissing my back and caressing my stomach.

“We can’t f**k until we finish watch the movie.” She got up and hovered over my face.

“You talk too much shut up.” She mumbled as I latched on to her c**t. 

And she made sure I didn’t speak until she went home.