xxx story: Me and my bully

xxx story: Me and my bully .. Hi, my name is Sara and I am 16 years old.
I have long brown hair, often unkempt and green-gray eyes.
I am quite thin and short, with only a miserable second breast, which I always hide under wide sweatshirts.
I’m the kind of girl that could be unlucky: a bit ‘asocial, which reads a lot, studious and bullied by those
“popular”.
Well, my story starts like this.
One day I was leaning against the wall of a corridor to review for the test of algebra of the last hour, when the
Populars arrived, in fact.
It will be better to specify, the popular group are part of the usual blonde geese, led by Michela, the blonde blonde
blonde, with a fourth already at 16 years and coveted by all the boys of the school; the complete football team, all
tall and muscular guys who were sneering at me, and finally HE.
Mattia, 17, short brown hair, emerald green eyes, slightly muscular, captain of the football team, the most coveted
boy in the school and now my undisputed bully.
He leaned his arm against the wall near my head, truncating over me with his height.
-Here we are -he said.
Michela slapped my book, knocked it down, then grabbed the sleeve of my sweatshirt with her red fingernails,
laughing.
– Where did you get this? At the flea market, “he said, arousing the laughter of the girls behind her.
A blond boy from the soccer team gave me a couple of taps with the back of my hand on my chest.
-Sure you really are a girl? -He said-Because here there is nothing-.
The others laughed again.
Mattia nodded.
-Just, Cri-smirk-Let’s go checkHe took me by the hair and pulled me up to the bathroom around the corner, which was out of service

I was so shocked by his now almost sweet behavior with me that I managed to mumble a “Do not do anything”.
He sighed, starting to kiss me on the neck, making me shiver.
Meanwhile, I remained there, petrified, perplexed by all those attentions due to who knows what.
“Ah, sorry,” he said at one point.
He moved me from the cold wall of the toilet and sat down on the toilet, seating me on his knees.
Then he took off my sweatshirt revealing my miserable second still covered by the bra.
Then Mattia also took that from me and, taking me by the hips, started kissing and sucking my nipples.
I could not move, not so much for him, but more than anything because he was the first boy who had given me so much
attention in 16 years, and then it was nice, so I let him.
I watched him as he gently kissed my tits, with his beautiful green eyes closed, and began to stroke his back from
under his shirt, until he took it off, revealing his perfect body.
We were about to begin to kiss, when the bell rang that marked the continuation of the elections.
We stood for a moment looking at each other, then I got up and dressed.
“Well, it was better than I thought.
And he went out.
He told the others he had beaten me.

 

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