The Trap

DISCLAIMER: EVERY CHARACTER IN THIS STORY IS 18 YEARS OLD.

Chad was an asshole, plain and simple. He didn’t go to school to learn He went to school to look for people to torture. Chad enjoyed this and so did he hatkey, Tom, whom he also bullied every once in a while. For Chad, bullying wasn’t about the lunch money. Bullying was an art, and Chad had a psychopathic eye for it. Chad especially enjoyed bullying the new kid, and it didn’t matter what gender they were. Chad bullied girls just as much as he bullied the boys. The way he bullied the girls was different though. He was predatory and almost a sexual way with the girls. He would shake them especially when a girl had her period and wasn’t prepared. Chad would have his lackey take a photo of the poor girl’s stained pants upload it all over social media. Cyberbullying was how Chad enjoyed bullying the girls because he knew that the other girls who thought he was hot shit would join in. Chad pictures victims carefully though.They had to be a certain type. He had to know that they would not fight back or tell him for fear of painful retaliation. Chad never experienced the consequences of his actions and therefore they escalated little by little.

Chad’s latest victim was David, a sweet 18-year-old He just moved into town with his parents as he came from a military family, and they were always moving. It was awkward because David was the new kid in his senior year of high school, and David never really experienced making close friends because he never stayed in one place too long. Chad saw this as an opportunity, as he believed loneliness bred weakness and this is something he enjoyed taking advantage of. David was the perfect victim. Chad started to prey on him the second day of school. Chad didn’t just bully his victims, he studied them like a tracker or hunter studied its prey. David enjoyed art and created the most unique sculptures. They were exotic and mature and very honest. David didn’t just create sculptures. He put whatever he saw in the object or the person’s face or whatever he imagined into it and gave them a soul. Chad found David’s weakness and he would make sure that David knew that Chad knew exactly what it was.

It happened on a Friday in November. David had just completed his latest sculpture. David sculpted the sun in the middle of a Nova. It was bright and colorful, and hauntingly beautiful. David planned on showing the sculpture to the Minnesota Art School recruiters that came to the school. He dreamed of going to what was considered to be the MIT of Art schools! Chad had other plans for David’s sculpture and on Friday morning during that rainy day in November, Chad picked the lock of the art classroom and stole David’s sculpture. No one know where it was, and I knew it was Chad because he had a shit eating grin all day. Chad really wasn’t a bad looking guy so that day during lunch I decided to walk over to Chad and casually sit on his lap in front of his lackies who were shocked when this happened. Chad smiled as he looked at me in my school girl plaid skirt that way above my knees, exposing my thigh high stockings and garter belts holding them up. I felt Chad’s hand slip down to my ass giving me a light, but firm squeeze. I giggled like any immature school girl would.

“Oh, Chad, you’re so hot!” I said to him enthusiastically as I playfully wiggled my hips making sure I was rubbing against his already hardening cock.

Chad didn’t say a word at first. He just smiled looking at me a he rubbed my ass in a way that told me that my ass was his. I moved my lips close to his ear and whispered.

“So, Chad, wanna have a little fun? I know a nice private place where we can play.”

I knew I had him because I saw a twinkle in his eye when he raised his eyebrow, and I feel the firm bulge in his pants against my ass cheats that his hand continued to rub and squeeze.

Chad gently pushed me off his lap and stand up.

“So, where is this little private place?” Chad asked with a wide toothy grin.

I giggled like an excited school girl and took his hand pulling him to follow me as I skipped out of the lunch cafeteria. As we walked down the hallway towards the stairs that led to the basement level of the school, I pulled a wine cooler out of my bag. I managed to sneak it in to the school that morning. I opened my drink and took a sip.

“I have another wine cooler if you want it. I was saving it for this occasion,” I said to Chad, my face looking coy as I handed him the second wine cooler.

Chad twisted open the cap and guzzled most of the wine cooler.

“You might want to slow down there, Chad. It is alcohol after all,” I warned.

Chad responded with a small laugh.

“I’ve been drinking shit like this since I was 10, it ain’t going to phase me none,” he replied.

I shrugged and led him into the dark basement/boiler area of ​​the school and found the storage room that was opn and out of anyone’s view. Chad and I walked in and the second the door closed, Chad grabbed me, putting his hand under my skirt trying to finger me clumsily before he realized he was about to be hit on the head.

It was 10 minutes before Chad woke up to find his hands and feet bound with shoe laces and duct tape. His mouth was also covered with duct tape. Chad started to grunt and scream through the duct tape.

“No one can hear you, Chad” I cooed.

Chad was face down on the mattress and he was also naked.

I peeled the duct tape from Chad’s mouth he let out a grunt as some layers of his skin was ripped off as well.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” Chad shouted.

“Yes, yes, what the fuck indeed,” I responded.

I stood in front of Chad who was now able to see me. He was also able to see the massive strap-on I was wearing.

“Why are you doing this?” Chad asked helplessly.

“Why did you steal David’s sculpture?” I asked.

Chad became quiet.

“Oh yes, I know it was you,” I stated as he squirmed trying to break free.

“Get the fuck away from me, you crazy bitch!” he demanded.

“Aww…now now, you didn’t think I was a crazy bitch when I was sitting on your lap and you were squeezing my ass, and you certainly didn’t think I was a crazy bitch when you were trying to finger me,” I chided.

“Besides, I know I can make you cum so hard by fucking you like the little sissy you really are,” I laughed as I stated this.

I had my bag next to me and took my rubber gloves out and put them on my hands making a show of it by letting the rubber snap against my skin which started Chad. Then I rubbed the lubricant I had in my bag on my gloved hands.

“I know you’re going to like this, Chad,” I said as I started to tease his asshole with the tip of my gloved fingers.

“Get the fuck away from me,” He shouted, still squirming.

I inserted my finger into his anus and played with it a little. Then I put a second fingerinside him and pressed against the prostate.

Chad grunted and then started breathing heavy as he came all over the mattress.

I laughed wickedly.

“I KNEW you would cum you sissy bitch!” she laughed.

It was at that moment that Chad’s cock became hard again. I lubricated my strap on and stuck the tip inside his ass making him moan and squirm even more.

I thrust my hips pushing my strap-on into Chad’s ass as he squirmed and whimpered.

I continued to fuck Chad’s ass as his whimpers turned into moans.

“You bullies are all the same. You act tough terrorizing innocent people who did nothing to you all because you like getting fucked up the ass like a sissy and are too ashamed to admit it,” I said I as continued to fuck him in the ass.

“Isn’t that right, David?” I shouted.

David stepped out of the dark corner where he had hit Chad in the head hard enough to knock him out.

“Yes,” David agreed.

I smiled at David as I fucked Chad even harder.

“Does the sissy like it?” I asked.

Chad didn’t answer.

I pulled the back of Chad’s short hair pulling his head back.

“I SAID, DOES THE SISSY LIKE IT??” I asked adamantly.

“Yes…. YES,” Chad came again.

“I know you do, you bully sissy bitch!”

David picked up the sculptor that Chad stole from him as he also hid it in the storage room in the basement of the school. I decided I was done humiliating Chad leaving his pants down and him in his puddle of cum. I cut his hands free, but not his legs. Chad got up quickly ready to come after both David and I, but fall over onto the floor, his ass still out and cum dripping from the tip of his cock.

I shook my head.

“Wrong move, Sissy bitch,” I laughed.

I walked over to David who was watching me and planted a hard sensitive kiss on his lips. We both walked out of the old storage room leaving Chad on the floor.

I turned to Chad, my voice serious, with barely any feeling:

“If you tell ANYONE about this I will make sure everyone knows you are nothing but a sissy bitch who hates himself so much he takes it out on others while he enjoys girls fucking him up the ass and I will make sure your reputation will only ever be about you getting pegged by women, including your parents.”

As I said this, David took out his smartphone and pressed play on the video he recorded of Chad saying “yes” to me asking him if the Sissy Bitch liked it. Chad gasped and his face was pale after that.

David and I left the old storage room holding hands, leaving Chad on the floor. Maybe he’ll learn not to fuck around and find out.

The End