The Bully’s Obsession

I squeezed my boobs together as he glide his glistened shaft over it,  precum leaking out to smear down to my stomach…. 

It was so degrading and humiliating, he grunts  out his pleasure as he sprayed his seed all  over my  breast  and stomach .

He swiped some of  his semen from  the tip of  my nipples and held it to my lips, the act felt so dirty,  I felt as if  I was being owned by him…. claimed by him…. 

I unwillingly  felt  a jolt of  sensation  that traveled all the  way to my center…. 

I hated this,  but at the same  time I was throbbing  with need,  my juices were overflowing  down my thighs 

How  will I ever get back to  my life after all these  is over? 

I wouldn’t  be able to,  not after everything and something  told me there  were still more to come….

There was  something  in his gaze, he was me to  disobey , searching  for an excuse  to punish me… 

But then again  he never needed one 

I licked his finger clean just like he wants, his taste lingering at the back of  my throat.

His mouth was set in grim satisfaction 

“such a good damn cunt you are ,

you really  look so good right now , on your knees, I should  fucking take a picture next time , don’t you think?” 

His smile was sadistic,  was he expecting  me to  answer that? 

A sudden harsh grip to my hair answered  my question. 

“y.. you are  hurting m.. me ” I whimpered , tears forming  at the  corners  of my eyes 

“you deserve  everything  you get, a whore like you can only  get fucked” his grip on my  hair tightened, I felt as if my head was  being ripped  off 

“let.. go!.. please let g.. go! ” I screamed tears stricking down my face… If anything  he seemed  to enjoy my pain.. 

His cock was becoming  more hardened, it was  throbbing  as it seemed to  get more swollen. 

He was  getting  off at  my pain , just how sick was he?

“I so much  want to  fuck you  right now,  slam into you balls  deep  until  your virgin cunt bleeds raw around  my cock, watch as your tits  bounce as I take  you again…. and again…. coating your walls with my cum until it leaks out from you…. you are fucking  mine! ” he growled  out the  last part 

I shivered  in fear at his psychotic gaze that seemed  to burn straight  into my soul…. 

“I.. I’m  not  yours,  I’m a free p.. person ” I managed to  stutter out under his gaze 

An evil chuckle  escaped  his mouth as  his knuckles grazed at my cheeks….. 

“I really  want to show you just how damn much right now…. it really  hurts to wait… but it will  surely  happen bunny ” he enunciated  on the  last sentence 

He yanked at my hair hard threatening  to pull out  my scalp before  abruptly  letting go of me

I choked  on my  sob and wobbled  my way back to  my feet,  using my  arms to cover myself  as much as  I could from his burning  gaze, it was  useless  though ….. Not when I was still smeared all over with his semen. 

I reeked totally  of him all over 

I began to  search for my clothes 

I gasped when he suddenly  gripped  my arms tightly 

“what do you  want!  You’ve  already  taken everything,  even I despise myself  now, aren’t  you satisfied? I  hate you so much!” my voice choked out with all the  hate and despair  I felt inside… 

His gaze flickered momentarily  before it became  dark and  hardened once more, he totally  pushed me away from him , I almost  lost my  balance  in the  process

I found  my shirt and bra that had been flung to a corner but my shirt was all torn, he’d  completely  ripped it off from me earlier …. 

I couldn’t  wear it,  it wouldn’t  be able  to cover anything, I might as well be walking  around naked and I still  had two more classes before school  dismisses 

“you will wear mine”

He wasn’t  suggesting,  it was  more of a command

I completely ignored his words, I don’t want  anything  that belongs to  him.

An amused chuckle  escaped his mouth,

“you can choose  not to  wear it, I’m sure you’ll rather go around  giving  the whole  school a view of your fat tits” as he spoke  his gaze lingered on my nipples… 

I cringed at the  word fat,  right now I felt the little self esteem  I had vanishing completely 

“but then you don’t have  that right, others  can’t see you,  only  I have the right on your body, only  I…. ”

He threw his shirt at my face and I caught it using them to cover at my upper part 

“you really  won’t  get anything  by being stubborn,  except receiving more punishments from me ” he spoke the words quietly but it still had the same effect on me like it would  if he had yelled. 

I choked back on a bitter laugh 

“it doesn’t  matter,  you still find ways  to hurt me even when I’ve done totally nothing  wrong ”

“you are certainly right about that” 

I flinched back instinctively when his knuckles  grazed  my cheeks , his gaze was pinned on mine but It didn’t  seem like he was  really  staring at me , his gaze was distant, it was  as if he was  trapped  in a trance  of some sort 

“your entire existence  is wrong, you  took away everything … then you  became my entire world ”

My breath stilled…. It wasn’t  just about his words,  it was  something  about the way he said it…..

It was  laced with so much loathe 

It was suffocating….

Threatening  to choke on my very breath , squeezing  the life out of  me

“your entire  world? What did I  do to you ? ”

He blinked twice as if surprised by  his own confession 

“what did I ever do, if you’re  hurting  me I have  the right to  know  why! ” I repeated,  my voice coming  out louder and  filled with all the frustration I felt inside 

He totally  ignored my question , it was as if I hadn’t spoken at all. 

 He began  to get dressed and I knew he won’t  be saying  anything… 

I  began to  wipe of his sticky  liquid  from my  face and body,  it was  almost  getting  dried and stuck to my skin, I wanted to  wash  away all the dirty things he did.. 

To wash that dirty part of  my mind that had  secretly enjoyed it. 

“leave  it, you so look fucking  perfect , and so fucking mine ”

I gaped at  him , his expression  was dead serious ,  he couldn’t  possibly  mean I should walk around  coated  with his semen 

“I’m not y.. yours, I’ll never be”

He snatched his shirt from my clutch and passed it over my head, it felt straight  to my mid-thigh,  it was too big, I immediately  felt as if surrounded by him… Everything  was too much of him. 

I stared up at his gaze and guessed that was all his intention all along….

His hard gaze focused on mine flickered  dangerously…  

With raw possessiveness and…..

“you are in my world Gracie,  and you’ll  never get away from it… Never, I’ll kill you  before that ” he said meaningfully , making  sure his words drove home to my head. 

I wave of cold swept  through  me before he smashed his lips to mine,  it wasn’t  one of  those punishing  kisses… 

It was different  this time…

His lips were gentle and coarse as it searched mine…

He went slow and deep inside my mouth,  savouring.. tasting  all I had to offer .. it felt like a lover’s  kiss .

He broke the kiss slowly,  straightening to full height, he casted me one last meaningful stare before storming out through the door 

My knees wobble  and I crumbled to the hard floor,  I didn’t  have any more strength  in me to stand.. 

This wasn’t  just the case of a normal  bullying, I just realized that Hayden  Mcandrew  was obsessed  with me 

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I stared at the photograph of Hayden  and dad on my nightstand, I managed to  fix it  as much as I could.

He’d  gotten enraged when I  made mention  of his sister,  I stared at  the little  girl which such beautiful  and innocent  smile,  too bad she had to be taken at such a young age. 

It made me  realize  that I know nothing  about Hayden Mcandrew apart from the  fact that  he hates me intensely….. 

Who was he?

Where was his family?  

What  did he meant by  I took his entire  world? …

All these questions  zipping  through  my head was making  me go crazy 

I brought out my laptop,  perhaps  I could  find something about  him from the  internet 

Just anything….. 

I typed his name on the search box,  what I saw completely  shocked me… Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

He was the second son of Lionel Mcandrew  who happens to be a globally  reknowned business man with a multi-billion  dollar company … and also a brother?  Like Hayden  he also had a pair of green eyes,  it seemed they all inherited that trait from their father .

The search made no mention of a sister,  neither their mother… 

It was  rather  strange,  aside from these little  information  there was nothing  else…..

I stated dumbly  at my computer 

If they were really  so filthy rich why did Hayden  return back to  our little town? 

Also, why had he left two years  ago? 

He’d  said he returned  just for me but I don’t believe it,  there has to  be something  else… something  I was missing. 

My gaze caught  on something on the  photo on my bed…. 

There was something  was off about dad… Something  I never realized  before… 

It was  the tattoo! 

On this  picture  there is  a long drawn tattoo  on his  neck….