Bully Bad End

Eliza pounded on the bathroom door.

“Get out of there you twerp. What part of get out of my apartment don’t you understand?”

Her brother didn’t respond, so she just kept on hitting the door. The bathroom’s entrance was locked, which was unfortunately stopping her from dragging him out of her home by the neck. He deserved much worse than that, but she didn’t really care about him that much now. She just wanted to get him out of her life so she could devote hers to Julius.

“Are you being for real? No nothing strange happened. Julius just showed me what a real man was, unlike you, you sniveling coward. All it took from a real man like him was just looking me in the eyes and telling me what the truth was. He was just so convincing and manly.”

She kept on pounding, but it didn’t seem like it was going to work. Her cunt of a brother wasn’t leaving. She didn’t have a key for her bathroom either, so she was out of luck.

So she did the only thing a stupid useless woman like her could do. She called in her new main man to help her out.

Eliza rushed over to the front door of her apartment, opening it and giving her new lover a huge, all-encompassing hug.

“Hey stud, come on in.” She stepped back and motioned for him to enter.

“Nice digs. So you couldn’t get your brother to leave, huh?”

“Yeah, my brother’s holed up in my bathroom. Fucker.”

Julius slapped her, knocking her to the ground.

“What?” She put a hand a hand to her cheek, feeling the stinging sensation.

“That’s for being a dumb whore who can’t even do one thing right. Your tits-for-brain mother was able to, so why not you?”

She had messed up big time. Eliza threw herself to the ground in front of him and groveled for his mercy. “Please, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. You’re right. I can’t do anything right. That’s why I called you over. I know a big strong hunk of a man like you can just bust down the door and throw him out.”

“Hmph. Yeah I can do that. But it’s a pain. You’re going to have to pay me back big time for this.”

“I will! I will!” She groveled even harder.

He only picked her up by her hair and told her to show him where her dumb brother was. She led him to her bathroom.

“Hey, you fuck. Get out of there. Otherwise Julius here is going to knock the door down.”

Her brother didn’t answer. If she listened closely she could hear some sniveling, but that was about it.

“Looks like he’s not coming out.”

“Yeah, too much of a wimp to face me head on,” Julius told her. He then directed his words towards her brother. “Hear that, bitch? You’re basically just as useless and weak as this woman standing next to me. And I’m going to show you that.”

Julius was a big man. Real muscly and all that. So it didn’t take too much for him to kick a hole through the door and stick his hand through it, unlocking the door from the other side via the knob.

He entered into the room and saw her brother turned away, with his signature hoodie that he always hid his dumb face in. He was always like that, hiding himself away in baggy clothes rather than wearing something manly like a wifebeater or gym attire.

“Hey, I’m talking to you,” Julius walked forward. His eyes started glowing, his power rising up from inside, ready to be unleashed. He grabbed the bitch by his shoulder and spun him around.

John’s tear-ridden face greeted his own.

“Hey twerp. Stop crying and listen to me.”

Eliza saw her brother’s face go slack. He was such a wimp that he couldn’t even focus up when his bully was talking to him. What an absolute pathetic wretch.

“You know, I didn’t really expect you to be this much of a coward. But that’s fine, cuz I’m feeling generous today. I won’t even send you off to live on the streets. You’re going to get a new lease on life, and you’re going to love it.”

John held up the camera. He was still new to this, but he was learning fast. He made sure it was on and running and double checked. He had to record every minute of his punishment.

His mother and sister and Julius’ mother all leaned over him, sneering at his naked body. His mom, scowling, berated him.

“I bet you like that, huh? You like being made to watch as we taunt you and demean you, huh? That’s just the kind of spineless boy you are. Be a real man and take your mother like Julius took his.”

He shook his head violently and started masturbating his erect cock. He would never touch a woman, but he was free to jerk his own cock when they talked down to him like that. Especially when his family were the ones doing it.

“Yeah, bro. I can’t believe I ever loved you, you weak-ass shit. I’m so glad that Julius opened our eyes and showed us who you really were. I should have known you’d be the sort of sissy who’d just fuck himself because he was too much of a pansy to fuck us like a real man.”

And then to add insult to insult, Julius’ mother joined in.

“It really is a shame that you can’t take after my own young man. Mmm.” She licked her lips. “Just the thought of two Julius’s dominating me and your family. It makes me so slick.”

Every word was like a jolt to his rock-hard cock. It only grew harder and harder and his need to stroke it even more so.

It was a shame he had to keep one hand on the camera recording, otherwise he could have stroked with both hands at the same time which would have surely be so good. But he couldn’t. He had to film for Julius. For a real man like him, he’d do anything.

He admired Julius so much. He wished he could be like him, but he didn’t have it in him. He was born weak and stupid and small, and the most he could do was play the part he was given.

“I’m going to cum.” He could feel it. It was so close.

“God you’re so disgusting,” his sister complained. “You’re just lucky Julius is nice enough to let you even touch your tiny dick. If it were up to me I’d never let you cum again.”

“Do you want to cum on mommy’s tits?” His mother held out her corset-enclosed breasts. “Well, too bad. Only Julius can. You can cum on the floor. Julius also cums in my pussy like a real man. I’m can feel it, you know. I’ve stopped taking birth control. Same with your sister. We’re going to have his kids.”

She patted her belly, which sent John into convulsions as his cock tensed up even further.

“Me too,” Julius’ mother added. “I can’t wait to give Julius a sister. We’re all good broodmares for my son. I bet that makes you jealous, doesn’t it?”

It did. He wanted to breed so bad. But he also knew the facts of life. And he was as happy as he was horny.

He came, spurting onto the wood floor of his bedroom.

“Ew.” “Gross.” “Disgusting.”

The three woman commented. It was almost enough to get his cock hard again, but not quite. He hoped Julius liked watching the video. Maybe, just maybe, if he was good enough his bully would let him touch his family again, but until then he was happy enough fulfilling his role.