Chapter 2
by 
tyranus
Who's the victim?
Lana, a Bully - "Bullying"
"Where is that dweeb?" I say, pissed off, tapping one of my black boots against the floor, "He better get here soon, or there'll be more than the normal punishment." I smile sadistically thinking about it. I pull out my phone and start checking Instagram. Only a few more months until High School is over, then I'm fucking done with all this shit.
"S-sorry I'm late." Eric says, looking at the floor, "I got held up."
I set my phone to the side, "I don't care what the excuse is. I've got shit to do." I reach into my backpack and pull out my homework for the weekend, "Here, this is what I need done by Monday. Also, as punishment for making me wait... Hmmm... Lick my boots."
"Lick them? I-I don't want to do that." Eric stutters.
"I can always just leak the photos I took then, claim you tried to **** me." I say, smiling.
Eric's face goes pale, "O-ok. I just need to lick them right?" He gets on his knees, and licks my boots.
I laugh out loud, "God, you're one disgusting pervert." I take another photo with my phone, "You can stop now." I set my phone in my bag.
"I'm not a pervert, you made me do that." Eric disagrees.
"The photo I took would disagree." I say as I pick my bag up, "Remember, that homework is due Monday. Otherwise, consequences."
Fuck, I was sure I put my phone in my bag. I get back out of my car in the rapidly emptying parking lot to head back into the classroom. On my way back, I pass Eric, and trip him for fun. He falls and drops his stuff. What a fool.
I get into the classroom, and I spot my phone on the desk where I was sitting. Weird, I was certain I put it in my bag. Whatever.
I get home and head up to my room. Mom's out, per usual. Mom and John's divorce means we have money to spare, so I'm sure she's out getting dick somewhere. I lay down on my bed, I'm gonna quick check Instagram then I think I'll head to the mall.
Oh man, I lost track of time, its already 8PM. I guess this is what teachers mean when they say you're wasting your life on your phone. I make an order for a pizza, thankful I have my Mom's metabolism. I eat whatever I want and it just goes to my boobs and ass, and damn, I'd say mine are nice. DD cups, and a matching ass, but a nice toned belly with barely any work.
I turn the TV on and wait around for the pizza, eat it, then take a shower before heading to my bedroom again, and hop on my phone.
Jesus I wasted that weekend, all I did was browse Instagram, I don't even remember what I saw. What a waste. I pull into the school parking lot early, as per usual to pick up my homework from Eric.
"God what is taking him so long. Fuck. Ok. I guess I'll have to try and get my homework from him during the day." I start to gather my stuff when his car pulls in.
I march over to his car, "You better have my homework, or there'll be consequences!" I say to him.
"I-I don't have it." Eric says cowering.
I nearly blow a gasket, "You. Had. Better. Be. In. The. Classroom. After. School. Or. Else."
He averts his gaze and heads to class. That bastard, he better be ready for punishment.
I get to the empty classroom, and Eric isn't there yet. He better not think about skipping. I discretely remove my panties, and wait on one of the desks, my skirt hiding my exposed pussy.
Eric shyly enters the room, "I-I'm sorry about not getting your homework done."
"Yeah, sorry isn't gonna cut it." I snap back, "Today, you're going to make me cum." I spread my legs and lift my skirt up. "You're going to eat me out until I cum as an apology. You're still going to finish my homework as well."
"I'm supposed to eat you out?" Eric says, surprised.
"Yes, you're going to lick my pussy until I cum." I restate.
"If you say so." Eric responds
Good, it seems like he's a bit more broken than he was on Friday.
Eric moves between my legs and cautiously begins licking at my pussy, so I tell him, "Get in there, stick your tongue in."
I feel his tongue begin probing more actively and let out a moan.
He keeps licking and I slowly feel my orgasm building until I eventually clench my legs around his head and begin cumming on his face.
After I regain my composure, I look at Eric, "I expect my homework done tomorrow, or it gets worse." I slide my panties back on and leave.
I drive into the school parking lot early again. I cannot believe I wasted my entire night on my phone again.
Eric is late... again. Maybe he's got senioritis for his fear for me. Yeah. I bet he thinks he's so close to escaping me bullying him that he can just slack off. Well, I'll show him...
"So you didn't do my homework again." I say.
"Y-yes, I didn't." Eric looks towards the ground.
"I bet you're thinking you're so close to graduating and being free from my grasp that you can just endure the last few months." I say.
He looks up slightly panicked. Gotcha.
"Well, I've got bad news for you. If that's how it is, I'll have to just make sure that I'll be able to control you after we graduate." I tell him.
He looks slightly worried as I say that, but what do I care. I lower my panties again, and push his chest so he stumbles backwards and falls on his ass.
I reach down and undo his pants and pull his underwear off, revealing his cock. He's hard already, disgusting, but this is necessary.
I move up, and slowly lower my pussy onto his cock. He has a look of shock on his face.
"Surprised? I'm not on the pill. I'm going to milk your disgusting cum until I get pregnant. Then you'll have to marry me. Your nightmare is only beginning. So I'd advise you to do my homework." I grunt, pistoning myself on his cock.
"But don't think if you do my homework now, that I'll stop. I'm not stopping until you knock me up." I say as I begin to ride him faster.
Soon I feel his cock swell inside me, and a warmth spread in my pussy. Gross, but necessary.
His face is red, clearly spent from what he's done.
I dismount him, "My homework better be done tomorrow."
When I arrive in the parking lot, Eric is already there, and hands me my homework.
"Don't forget to meet me in the classroom. We still have business to take care of." I remind him, he quickly nods his head, face beet red, and leaves.
"Guess what." I say, tapping my foot on the floor, while staring at Eric.
"W-what is it?" He responds.
I pull out a pregnancy test and hold it up, "That solid month of fucking put the nail in the coffin for your freedom. We're going to the courthouse as soon as we graduate.
"That also means, I don't have to touch that disgusting dick of yours anymore." I say, and knee him in the stomach, "That is for making me touch that gross dick of yours."
"You've still got a month until we graduate, so I expect you to keep up the work, worm." I say before heading out.
Its been what, a month since I last was hooking on my phone like this last? I can't believe I wasted the whole weekend again on my phone. Eric is late, which he hasn't been since I was forcing him to impregnate me.
Eventually he drives up and I approach him, "You have my homework?"
He averts his gaze, "N-no, I don't."
"Classroom then. You'll regret this." Is all I say. Clearly, he needs some bottom level of **** to follow instructions.
"W-what are you going to do to me?" Eric says, his eyes wide, clearly worried at what he sees when he walks in, after all, my huge tits are on display.
"Its obvious you need some basic level of constant punishment for you to follow my instructions. It was one day since I stopped forcibly milking you, and you didn't do my homework. Clearly I need to do something. Thus, unless you have some kind of disgusting freaking fetish, I'm going to punish you by giving you a titjob." I say moving for his pants.
"You're... you're going to give me a titjob?" He says meekly.
"Yes, and you'll just have to endure it while you're **** to cum on my tits. Gross right. You'll have to think about that while you do my homework." I say, as I start moving my large tits over his cock.
He closes his eyes. Clearly he's far to disturbed to look at what is happening. He'll have to live with this for the rest of his life. I squeeze his cock between my tits and move them up and down. After a short while, he cums between my tits, and I clean the cum up.
"This is going to continue happening, so you better do my homework, or I'll find something worse." I say before heading out.
Eric is driving us to the courthouse. Yesterday we graduated. After the daily titjob ****, he finished all my homework. Today, I can finally stop doing shit like that with him. Its almost as bad for me as it is for him, so I'm glad to be done with it.
We walk up to the recorder of deeds at the courthouse, "May I help you two?" The woman asks us.
"We're here to get married." I say.
"Ahhh." She looks at Eric and me a little suspiciously, "Well, I need you to fill out this paperwork." She hands us some paperwork to fill out, and we begin filling it out before returning it.
She eyes us up suspiciously again, "Pardon my questioning, but you both seem to be a bit of a weird couple. You aren't under duress are you?" She says, looking at me. I'm thankful, she seems to think he might be blackmailing me, instead of what is actually happening.
"I'm not under duress no..." I say, and lean forward, "I'm a few months pregnant, and he's the father."
She makes an Aha face. I see, we'll as of today, you're married in the eyes of the government, so I wish you both the best of luck.
We head back to the car, when we get there, I speak up, "I intend on continuing keeping you under my foot from here on out. So, where are you going to college, I'll pay for an apartment using some of Daddy's money, so I expect you to treat me like a queen."
"Uhhhh, I plan on going to state." Eric says.
"Then I'll tell you where you'll be living in the fall." I say, "So for now, return me home."
I head into the new apartment. Eric moved in a few days ago. Its a nice 4 bedroom place. One room for me. One for him. One for a nursery. Living room, kitchen, the works.
"Carry my stuff." I say to him, and he starts moving all my stuff in. My belly now is visibly pregnant. Not massive yet, but it will be in a few months.
I move over and sit on the couch, and check my Instagram again.
Oh man, he's already done, what time is it... Its already late evening.
I look around, things are a bit of a mess.
"Eric, get in here." I call out.
"Y-yes..." He meekly replies.
"If I end up having to clean up, there will be consequences. You know the type." I say, lightly jiggling my big tits. They've swollen even more due to my pregnancy.
He stares at my tits. Clearly intimidated I suppose.
"Glad I've made myself clear." I say. He'd better have this place clean by tomorrow morning, or else.
I wake up, and head to the living room. Eric's door is still closed. I look around, still dirty. Unacceptable.
I open his door, his computer is scrolling code on it, the nerd. I sneak over to his bed, and yank the blankets off, as well as his sleepwear.
He wakes up with a startled motion.
"I warned you if I had to clean it would be punishment. Now I'm going to have to drain your cock with my mouth. If you thought tits were disgusting, imagine a mouth." I smile cruelly, and lean over, and begin sucking him off.
It doesn't take long before he cums in my mouth. I open it to show him before swallowing.
"Every morning, if I find things I need to clean, it'll be this again." I say, before going to clean up the mess in the living room, and do some dishes.
"You must be a glutton for punishment" I say, after swallowing his morning cum.
"I-I've been really busy with classes." Eric says, rattling off another excuse.
"Well, you know what you need to do to make it stop." I say, and go to vacuum the living room, and begin laundry for the day.
"Waaaaa. Waaaaa." I hear my daughter, Jessica, crying in her crib, for the first time since coming home from the hospital.
"Eric, go take care of your daughter." I yell, and roll over in my bed.
I hear him in the other room, typing away on his computer.
"ERIC!" I yell, "GO TAKE CARE OF YOUR DAUGHTER!" I say louder, before turning my phone on to check it, as I hear him get up from his desk.
"Waaaaa. Waaaaaaaaa." Jessica is crying again. I get up to take care of her, since Eric is at class. Oh when he gets home, I have something to tell him about all this...
"Eric, since you're not taking all the care of our daughter, let me tell you a thing or two." I say as I begin moving my tits up and down his cock, "I'll take care of her. I'll give her the best life she could imagine, we'll be the picture of a perfect family to her. And every day, you'll have to live with the fact our baby that I made by **** you is living a good life. As added punishment, from now on, you sleep in my queen bed with me. You'll have to sleep with your bully. Good luck sleeping well after that."
He lets out a low groan as he cums. He's clearly suffering, and all the better.
"L-lana, where is my bed, and dresser?" Eric calls out as he gets home.
"The bed's gone, the dresser is in my room. I told you what was going to happen." I say while Jessica breastfeeds quietly. No wonder men find titjobs gross, baby's feed on them.
"Oh... Ok..." He responds. What a meek bitch boy.
"Waaaaa Waaaaaa" Jessica is crying, and its 3 in the morning.
I wake up Eric, "Go put her to sleep, I've done it the past many times, I need sleep. Otherwise, I'll find some new way to punish you beyond this." I say.
"Ughhh. You can punish me, go do it instead." He says sleepily.
Fine, but he'll regret it in the morning.
As I cradle Jessica and begin rocking her, I hear Eric get up briefly, and type some stuff in his computer before returning to bed.
While I cradle Jessica, I idly scroll through my phone.
Oh man, its sunrise already. I've been cradling Jessica who's been asleep for who knows how long.
I lay her back down in her cradle, and go into my bedroom. I warned Eric I'd punish him. I head into the master bathroom, and start looking for something... Bingo.
After around 30 minutes of hard work, I make my way back into the bedroom, and I rip off the sheets and Eric's bottoms, and begin stroking him until he's awake.
"I warned you there would be a new punishment. I cleaned my asshole out, so today, I'm going to fuck you with my ass. Remember this whenever you make me take care of Jess at night." I say as I climb on him, and lower my asshole onto his cock. The pain I feel is worth it through the embarrassment and disgust he must feel.
Soon, I feel his warm cum filling my bowels, "And don't forget it." I say, as he begins to groggily get up and begin his day.
"Mommy, mommy, what's daddy do?" Jess asks me as I cook her lunch.
"Well, daddy's only a few months from finishing his degree in software engineering dear." I reply kindly.
"What's that?" She asks.
"It means he works with computers, and he'll be getting a job soon to earn money to take care of us." I say back. As I think about it, I should probably take care of something. Eric tends to wimp out when he thinks he's close to being done, and he needs to get a good job. I have just the perfect motivator. I smile to myself thinking of the punishment I'm going to start dealing out to him.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Eric asks while laying in bed.
"Well, you're close to graduating, and if I recall, last time that happened, you tried to coast your way out of your obligations to me. I believe I told you our child was going to have an ideal life right? Well, to ensure that, I'm going to punish you again. Make sure you get a good job, or else." I say, as I play with my pussy, until his cock gets hard.
"Are.... are you saying what I think?" Eric asks.
"Thats right. You'll be a father of 2." I say, as I climb onto him, and begin riding his cock.
"Ohhh. Ohhh." He lets out some moans. Moans of despair I'm sure. I won't let up though. I want this to be ****. I move my tit towards his mouth, "Suck."
He latches his mouth on my large tit, as I milking continue his cock with my pussy until he cums.
"Welcome to our five year reunion Lana!" My highschool friend Tiffany says, "Although I'm surprised!" She says pointing at my swollen belly, "I never would have thought you would have a kid!"
"This is my third!" I say to her, and her eyes go wide.
"Three?" She replies shocked, "Who's the father, do I know him?"
I lean in and whisper, "Eric."
"Eric, as in the Eric you bullied?" She whispers back.
"Bully, current tense." I say back.
"Man people change." She says back, "Planning on stopping at three?"
"Depends if he needs more punishment." I say nonchalantly. I would never tell most people about our situation, but Tiffany is an old friend I can trust.
"Well, you've always been one crazy bitch. I guess I just didn't know how crazy." She says, and heads into the party.
"You don't know the half of it." I whisper as she walks away.
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