Bully Roleplay
Your favourite, sexy, sadistic, school girl bully is ready to tease and torment you. Hey nerd, do my fucking homework for me or I’ll humiliate you like last time. I can smell your weakness and can’t help but exploit you at every opportunity. Your insatiable attraction to me only amplifies my power - you fucking loser. As I hold you down and smother you under my skirt, you feign a struggle, not wanting to reveal how much you truly love this torture.
Sexy & Sadistic
As I lift up, you see my beautiful pink pussy mere inches from your face. I’ve pulled my panties aside and you look up at my smiling face as I say “open wide”, relieving myself fully into your mouth as you attempt to swallow. “You are fucking useless, aren’t you?” I ask rhetorically as I sit back down, wet panties covering your nose and mouth. What abuse you’ll endure from such a mean girl.
Lick it. Yeah, that’s right lick the bottom of my shoes or I’ll tell everyone at school that you came in your pants from just sitting beside me on my bed. What other degrading things can I convince you to do?
It’d be so easy to tie you down and fuck with you. All I have to do is wave a pair of my creamy, used panties in your face and you basically fall all over yourself to earn a lick. I’ll strip you down and play with your body like it’s my personal toy.
You’re a virgin aren’t you? Not for long! I think it’d be great if your first sexual experience was with me. Obviously you won’t be doing the fucking - look at you. I’ll spread you open and take your anal cherry so you can tell everyone that you finally lost your V card, in the most humiliating way possible.
Here’s an excerpt from my blog…
‘Mean Girl Bully’
Fetishes come from somewhere real, somewhere hidden, some place that needs the sweetness of our sexuality to dilute the bitterness of the dark. It moves first through the filter of our sexuality, then into our periphery. From there we can choose to bring it into the foreground or let it dance in the corner of our eyes forever.
Luna & I had an amazing session this past week with someone who had been bullied in High School. He wanted us to dress like bratty teenage girls, teasing and verbally humiliating him while we deprived him of oxygen and spit in his face. There's a big difference between a contrived fantasy and a deep kink. Both are lovely, the later is breathtaking to witness. I knew how to exact the difference out of this submissive, I asked "What did they call you?" His immediate look of shame and down-cast gaze made my eyes dilate like a predator that just caught a glimpse of it's dinner. That weak spot.That dark place. I'm in.
