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Submitting To The Bully
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  • Reads 194,591
  • Votes 1,961
  • Parts 27
  • Time 2h 33m
Ongoing, First published Dec 26, 2021
"Not until you say the word, Brianna." He waited. 

"Come on, say it and I will let you go for the day."

My fists curled up with anger and my nails dug deep inside my flesh. I took in a deep breath before uttering the word he had been wanting to hear, "Please, daddy, let me go."

When Brianna started senior year in Eastcrow High, she found herself attracting the games of the notorious bad boy, Scott Nicholas, a known bully of the school who enjoyed playing around with girls and teasing them to the point where they give their hearts to him. And what does he do? He crushes them and feels no remorse.

After a small incident, Brianna fell on her knees for the bad boy for only he could fulfill all her dirty fantasies. She soon found herself falling for him and his wicked tricks. However, love wasn't a term in Scott's dictionary.

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