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13; I know the best places a girl can keep a recorder
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2025-03-25 01:55:04
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Bullied by my Stepbrother 14; Getting out of hand
He used his finger to trace from my shoulder down to my breast. My breathing has become gasps, as I felt shivers run down my spine. Why am I letting him do this? And why is it affecting me so much?He placed his palm on it, grasping it softly. He raised my soaked top to allow his hand to come in contact with my flesh. With a finger, he pushed the bra, allowing his hand to come in contact with my breast. He squeezed softly and I bit my bottom lip to prevent a moan from coming out. I have never met any guy touch me here before… and I definitely shouldn’t be letting him touch me here. He moved to the next breast, then squeezed softly. “Or… it could be in her panties.”He trailed down to my thighs and I had to lean against the wall so my trembling legs wouldn’t give out. He raised my skirt, then trailed his fingers at the edge of my panties. “Lace…” I heard him say underneath his breath. And with that he ripped it off my body, my eyes widening in shock. “I think you like me keeping
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-26Bullied by my Stepbrother 15; Out of control
I swallowed the lump that grew in my throat. She didn’t see me come out of the changing room, did she? Oh Rosalie, what mess have you gotten yourself into.“You think you can catch his attention. But let me break it to you, sweetie: he’s never going to notice you. You know why? Because he’s mine.”I let out the breath I didn’t know I was holding. Shit, that was close.She let out a sharp, mocking laugh as her fingers brushed against the collar of Noah’s jersey as if to emphasize her claim. “Though I have to admit, it’s kind of cute. I like the idea of my boyfriend having fangirls.”Her gaze flicked over my shoulder, and her smirk faltered for a split second. I turned to see Noah approaching. His expression was unreadable, but his eyes were locked on me. The blonde recovered quickly, plastering on a sugary smile as she rushed toward him.“Baby, there you are! I was waiting in the parking lot, but you took forever. I thought I’d come find you.” She reached for his arm, but he sideste
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-27Bullied by my Stepbrother 16; Police
It was already night when I started walking back to the house. The streets were empty. It was the kind of quiet that made my skin crawl, but I didn’t care. I didn’t care about the danger, the darkness, or how far I had to go. All I cared about was putting one foot in front of the other, trying to outrun the mess my life had become.The sound of an engine broke the silence, and my heart skipped a beat. A sleek sports car with tinted windows pulled up beside me, slowing to match my pace. My stomach dropped. What was I thinking, walking alone at night like this? I quickened my steps, my pulse racing as the car kept pace.The window rolled down, and I froze. It was Noah. His face was shadowed, but even in the dim light, I could see the scowl etched into his features.“Get in,” he said, his voice low and commanding.I hesitated. I wanted to ignore him, to keep walking and pretend he wasn’t there. But something about the way he looked. The tension in his jaw, the darkness in his eyes, made
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-29Bullied by my Stepbrother 17; Fuck
His voice was quieter now. He sounded almost defeated.This was the first time he’d mentioned her. I had no idea who she was, and I didn’t even know the victim was a girl. My mind spun with questions, but I didn’t dare ask. Instead, I whispered, “Did you tell them what happened? What even happened exactly?”He didn’t answer. Instead, he flung open the back door and pulled out a bottle of liquor. He unscrewed the cap and started drinking, gulping it down like it was water. I watched him, my fear mixing with a strange sense of pity. Without thinking, I stepped forward and snatched the bottle from his hands.“What the fuck!” he yelled, his eyes blazing.“What are you doing?” I shot back, holding the bottle tightly.“Drinking my burden away before you snatched it,” he snarled.“It’s not going to take the burden away,”My voice was firmer now. I dropped the bottle on the car with the liquid sloshing inside.“And you’re not going to fucking drink and drive,” I added, crossing my arms.He
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-29Bullied by my Stepbrother 18; Taste her
Noah PovHer. Her. Her.* That's all that plays in my head on loop since the day I saw her damn camera on the table. It confirmed my suspicion. That day, I knew she could be the one. Even though I couldn’t see the girl in the woods face, she had the long brown hair and the petite frame. Ever since that day, It's eating me alive. I’ve turned into someone I can’t even recognize.I recall the knife hitting the pavement with a clang that echoed down the deserted road.What the fuck is wrong with me? A knife? I can’t believe I could even do that.Rosalie's sneakers slapped against asphalt as she ran, her shadow swallowed by the night. I would think I’m a monster. She probably thinks I committed murder now.I should have chase her. Should demand answers about the cops. Should end this before she ruins everything. Something I should have done a long time ago.But I always get distracted. Distracted by her lips, her big brown eyes, and the way she freezes when I get too close. Fuck,I shou
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-29Bullied by my Stepbrother 19; Party
Rosalie’s POVNow I’m sure Noah is running mad. How can he just barge into my room without knocking? Like he just threatened me with a knife a few minutes ago. I kept my back pressed against the headboard, refusing to flinch as his shadow swallowed the space between us. I continued to stare at him. I wasn’t going to back down, and I’m definitely not going to give him the phone. The phone burned under my mattress like a live wire. But I can’t give him yet. Not until I get rid of my pussy picture. I had planned to give the guy at the video game store beside the old house to break into it. I’ve tried guessing his password but I have no luck."You think I have a gun?" He took another step forward, smelling like trouble and that stupid expensive cologne.My laugh came out sharper than I intended."Can you blame me? You dragged me to a deserted road with a knife. A gun's not exactly a stretch."That dark chuckle of his slithered down my spine. "Why'd you even get in the car then?""Beca
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-30Bullied by my Stepbrother 20; Kiss
My eyes widened.Was he really asking me that? Because you threatened me with a knife.Because you stole my panties.But the words died in my throat when his thumb brushed my pulse point. “Why?” He asks again.“Are you really asking that?” I scoffed. “I’m going to assume you’re drunk. It’s the only valid reason for you to ask such a dumb question.” A guy stumbled into the dining chair, catching our attention. He then sidled up to me. His gaze was raking all over me like I was a meal.“Damn, you’re looking hot as hell in that shirt. You got some room for these?” He said, showing me his palm.Eww… just ewwNoah shot him a glare sharp enough to draw blood. The guy raised his hands in surrender.“My bad, man.” He then backed off, making Noah’s attention snap back to me. “Let’s go somewhere else,” he said. His voice was low but I could hear him through the music. “Come with me.” “No. I’m going to my room.” “But I want to talk to you.” “Really? Or do you just want to steal b
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-30Bullied by my Stepbrother 21; liked it
His hand tangled in my hair, wrenching my head back before his mouth crashed into mine—hard. There was nothing gentle about it. This was a claim, a punishment, a need so raw it stole the breath from my lungs. His teeth caught my bottom lip, biting down just enough to make me gasp, and he swallowed the sound like it was the only thing keeping him alive.I could taste the liquor on his tongue, bitter and burning, as he licked into my mouth with a hunger that bordered on violence. His other arm locked around my waist, hauling me against him until I felt every hard line of his body. I could feel the hammering of his heart, the way his muscles tensed like he was holding himself back from taking even more.My lips throbbed, already swollen, already his. The pain twisted into something hotter, deeper, and against my will, my fingers clawed into his shoulders, dragging him closer. He let out a low, rough growl that vibrated against my mouth, then bit down again, harder this time, like he want
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-30
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Bullied by my Stepbrother 51; Break you
The car ride was silent. Heavy. The kind of quiet that presses against your eardrums until they ache. My fingers twisted in my lap with my nails biting into my palms.What kind of punishment was waiting for me at home?Noah pulled into the driveway then the engine cut with a finality that made my stomach drop.“Get out. And stand.”I obeyed without a word.He parked, then strode past me toward the house, his broad shoulders tense beneath his shirt.“Move.”I followed, climbing the stairs on numb legs. The house was empty, as usual. Just us. Just this. As I turned toward my room—“My room.”I froze. Swallowed. Then pivoted toward his door.The scent of his cologne wrapped around me as I stepped inside. His room was clean as usual. The bed was neatly made, as if he’d planned this. He shut the door behind us with a quiet click.“Drop your backpack.”It thudded to the floor.Noah crossed to his closet, and my breath hitched as he pulled out a sleek black case. When he opened it, cold met
Bullied by my Stepbrother 50; You’re gonna wish you did
Noah’s thumb brushed my neck, then began massaging slow circles.Fuck. My bottom lip found its way between my teeth.He pulled a stool behind me with his legs spread wide to cage me between them. His hot breath hit my skin right before his mouth closed over that spot—the one that made my toes curl.Shit. I should’ve stopped him, but my body refused to move.His other hand skimmed lower, brushing my already hardened nipple. “Seems like someone needs an orgasm,” he whispered, with his fingers slipping past the waistband of my jeans, under my panties.What am I doing? I gasped, jerking away—but his grip tightened.“Sshhh.” His finger slid between my folds, and I froze. “I’m gonna make you feel good.”He sucked my neck again, fingers working my clit in ruthless strokes. A moan tore from my throat as I arched into his touch. His other hand pinched my nipple, twisting just enough to send sharp pleasure-pain radiating through me.“You’re so close… come on,” he growled in my ear.And I sha
Bullied by my Stepbrother 49; Have nothing on him
Nikki’s death glare burned into my back as Noah steered me into the classroom, his grip a steel band around my arm. Every head swiveled to watch—the king and his unwilling consort making their grand entrance.Fuck.I twisted against him. "I want to go to my seat."Noah’s fingers dug deeper, pulling me toward the back corner. "We’re sitting together.""Are you out of your mind?" I hissed, keeping my voice low as the whispers crescendoed around us. "What’s with this sudden ‘we’re attached at the hip’ bullshit?"His lips grazed my ear and his voice dripped with venomous sweetness."Do as I say, or kiss Harvard goodbye."Bullshit. My nails bit into my palms. Tonight. I will end this tonight. I will break into that room."Fine," I spat, letting him shove me into the seat. "But I won’t be able to focus here.""Sit.""Fine, asshole." I folded my arms, spine rigid against the chair.Noah stretched his legs out, crowding my space. "Why haven’t you been responding to my messages?""Because a
Bullied by my Stepbrother 48; Murder on her mind.
My head was pounding like someone had taken a hammer to my skull. I groaned, pressing my palms against my closed eyelids. The sunlight streaming through my window felt like a personal attack.Fuck. I feel like I have been hit by a truck.I rolled over, wincing at the movement, and froze.On my nightstand was a glass of water and a single white pill.What the hell?I sat up so fast that the room spinned. Who—?Then it hit me.Annie. The bass music from the club. The hot red dress. That guy’s hands on my waist with his dick pressing against my ass as we danced. The catcalls from the guys. The tequila burning my throat as I took multiple shots.My stomach twisted.But worse—so much worse—was what came after.Noah’s grip on my wrist. His low voice in my ear. Me kissing him like I was starving for it. His fingers between my legs—"Fuck!" I buried my face in my hands.I hated him. Hated that I’d been the one to start it. Hated that my body still buzzed at the memory.I just want to stay at
Bullied by my Stepbrother 47; The real punishment
Noah povRosalie continued to twist against me with her limbs sluggish from the Dr rink she’s been having as I pulled her towards my car. "Let—go—" She slurred.I didn’t answer. I just wrenched the door open and shoved her inside."No!" She kicked out with her heel connecting with the dashboard."I want to dance! I want—Annie—"The second her heel connected with my dashboard, I saw red.Little fucking brat.Rosalie thrashed in the passenger seat like a wild animal, that goddamn red dress riding up her thighs as she kicked. The scent of tequila and her cherry lip gloss filled my car, mixing with the leather in a way that made my jaw clench."Annie—" she slurred, reaching for the door handle like she thought I hadn't locked it the second I threw her in here.I caught her wrist mid-air and slammed it back against the seat. "Try that again," I said, with my voice low, "and I'll cuff you to the fucking gearshift."Her pupils were blown wide. The alcohol was making her stupid. “I just
Bullied by my Stepbrother 46; You’re in big trouble
The moment Annie’s car keys jingled in her hand, Noah’s entire posture shifted. I saw the way his shoulders tensed beneath that stupid black t-shirt and the way his knuckles whitened as his hands curled into fists at his sides."Where are we going?" I asked Annie, deliberately turning my back to Noah. My voice came out too high, too forced. "You have a car?"Behind me, Noah’s voice cut through the humid night air like a blade. "Rosalie." It was a warning. A threat.I ignored him, focusing instead on the way Annie’s cherry-red nails tapped against her door handle."Are you going to drop me at home?" I asked, louder this time, just to piss him off."Rosalie!" Noah barked. His voice was sharp enough to make my spine stiffen. "You better get over here, or you won’t like the consequences."Annie’s head snapped up. "Consequences?" She let out a disbelieving laugh."Who the hell does this guy think he is?"I forced a grin even though my pulse was hammering. "Let’s just get going—" The
Bullied by my Stepbrother 45; Not on my watch
The air in the car was thick with the scent of leather and Noah’s cologne—something dark and expensive that clung to my skin like a promise.I swallowed hard as my fingers curled around the hem of my top. Noah’s gaze burned into me, unblinking, as I pulled the fabric over my head. The cool air kissed my bare shoulders, raising goosebumps. My bra was simple—black lace, the one he’d bought me last week after the incident—but under his stare, it felt obscene."Skirt too," he ordered with his voice rough.I hesitated, then Noah let out a warning."Rosalie."My hands shook as I unbuttoned the skirt, letting it pool at my feet. Now it was just me—panties and bra—perched on my stepbrother’s lap like some twisted offering. It wasn’t the first time I’d been half-naked in front of him, but the shame still coiled hot in my stomach.Noah traced the strap of my bra with his thumb. "Good girl."Then he reached into a shopping bag and pulled out a dress. It was short, white, virginal. The fabric wh
Bullied by my Stepbrother 44; Let me see you try
I rolled my eyes then remained silent. It’s not because of his threat to punish me, it’s because I’m sick of everything. I’m sick of Noah, I’m sick of this weird relationship between us, I’m sick of it all. The more I try to run away from it, the more it gets worse. The car pulled up in front of a mansion. It screamed money. He turned off the engine, then unlocked the doors with the press of a button.He turned to look at me with a grin plastered on his face.Your dress is at the back, I’m gonna leave you to change.“Dress? So you’ve planned to kidnap me all along?”“If you see it that way, then yes.”Noah opened the door, then placed one foot out.“I’m not putting on that dress.”“You want me to put it on for you?”“I’m not putting on that dress.”“Fine, then I’ll put it on for you,” He put is foot back in the car, then locked the doors.“Get in the back.”“No.”“Get. In. The. Back.”I continued to stare at him. He gripped my wrists, then began to pull me.“Let me go.”“Okay, fine.
Bullied by my Stepbrother 43; Can’t argue
The door creaked open behind us.I froze.Noah’s grip on my wrist tightened like a silent warning. But it was too late. Two figures loomed in the doorway with their shadows stretching across the floor like spilled ink.Their eyes widened, and their hands hung in the air. A big grin plastered on one of the guys. "Noah, when did you get yourself this hot chick?"It was Noah’s teammates.The voice was rough, edged with a laugh. I turned just enough to see two of Noah’s teammates—Derek and some guy with a buzz cut—leaning against the doorframe. Derek’s gaze raked over me, lingering on the way Noah’s fingers dug into my skin.Buzz Cut whistled. "Damn. Hiding her from us?"My pulse thudded in my throat. This is bad.I pushed myself away, but Noah tightened his grip. Before I could try to wrench free again, another voice cut through the room—sweet as poisoned honey."Noah honey! Open the door!"Nikki.Derek smirked then blocked the doorway. "He’s kinda busy right now, princess.""Noah’s ne
