My Son's Bully

You know what you are about to do is wrong. Like intellectually, you know this is perverse and degrading. But you also know that it's going to be one of the best nights of your life. Chad, your son's bully, has set everything up. He's been planning this for months. And tonight is the night. And there is no stopping it. Your son's bully used to be an asshole and a brute in your mind. He was rude, disrespectful, and mean. Always picking on and tormenting your son at school and online. He even flirted with and made advances towards your daughter. And if you're honest. He still is all those things. Nothing about him has changed. The only thing that has Changed is you and how you see him.

When he came over to your house for the first time a few months ago, he was obnoxious. He was supposed to be helping your son with a school project. But instead, he spent all his time flirting with you. He told you that you had a fine ass And that he couldn't wait to see your tits. You yelled at him several times. But he didn't care. He was a senior in high school. Nineteen years old and cocky as hell. He was sure that if he got you in bed, he would make you scream his name. After you had finally had enough, you kicked him out. Not thinking anymore of it. Then several days later, he got your number from your son. And he sent you a text tell you that if you ever wanted to have a little fun, all you had to do was text him back. After that month's passed. And you never heard anything from him. When your relationship with your husband started getting worse, you needed an escape. And after a night with a few too many drinks, you did it. You text him. That night was magnificent. He did things to you and made you do things that sent shivers down your spine. He fucked you again and again. Making you cum and over and over. He made you feel like a woman. Like you were desired. You knew then, just as you do now, that it was wrong. But how could something that felt so good be wrong? It was everything you had been wanting. All right there and packaged up in the form of your son's Nineteen year old bully. And you gave in.

After that first night, you text him again a few weeks later. And then a few days after that. A short while later, he was texting you. Telling you when to come over. He was using you. Fucking you like a cheap whore. And experimenting on you. He would do things to you before he'd try them on his teenage girlfriend's. He wanted to see how you'd react. And you were happy to be his fuckdoll. A toy for him to use and . But now you know what you're about to do. You know that if you go through with it, everything will change. And your body is quivering. Whether you are excited or worried is the question. Not that it matters either way. You are going to do it. Because he told you to. What's going to happen after you do is the only question.