the_wedgie_slave

don't know about you guys... but I am super into these bully stories lately!! 😈🫦💦 let me just read you all a little story before bed!! 🥵 Lena knew she shouldn’t enjoy it. Not the anticipation, not the rush, and certainly not the snap of fabric tightening against her skin. But there was something about the way it always caught her off guard—the sudden grip, the firm yank—that sent a shiver through her. She should have seen it coming. Chris had that look in his eyes again, that smirk that said, Oh, you’re in for it. And yet, she still walked ahead, pretending not to notice when he closed the distance behind her. “Nice choice today,” he murmured, just low enough for her to hear. She barely had a second to process his words before it happened—fingers hooking into her waistband, a swift, merciless pull sending her up onto her toes. Lena let out a sharp gasp, a mixture of surprise and something she wouldn’t dare name. “Tighter than usual,” Chris teased, holding the stretch just a little longer than necessary, just enough to make her squirm. “Almost like you were hoping for this.” She bit her lip, trying to suppress the warmth creeping up her neck. Was she? No. Maybe. The answer didn’t matter, because the moment he let go, letting the elastic snap back against her skin, all she could do was exhale a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. Chris chuckled, stepping past her like nothing had happened. “See you around, Lena.” And as she stood there, catching her breath, she knew—she’d be looking over her shoulder for him again. Maybe even hoping he’d strike when she least expected it. Because the truth was, she didn’t just enjoy the thrill. She craved it. Sweet dreams. My little nerds!!! ♥️

Published: March 3rd 2025, 5:00:05 am

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don't know about you guys... but I am super into these bully stories lately!! 😈🫦💦 let me just read you all a little story before bed!! 🥵 Lena knew she shouldn’t enjoy it. Not the anticipation, not the rush, and certainly not the snap of fabric tightening against her skin. But there was something about the way it always caught her off guard—the sudden grip, the firm yank—that sent a shiver through her. She should have seen it coming. Chris had that look in his eyes again, that smirk that said, Oh, you’re in for it. And yet, she still walked ahead, pretending not to notice when he closed the distance behind her. “Nice choice today,” he murmured, just low enough for her to hear. She barely had a second to process his words before it happened—fingers hooking into her waistband, a swift, merciless pull sending her up onto her toes. Lena let out a sharp gasp, a mixture of surprise and something she wouldn’t dare name. “Tighter than usual,” Chris teased, holding the stretch just a little longer than necessary, just enough to make her squirm. “Almost like you were hoping for this.” She bit her lip, trying to suppress the warmth creeping up her neck. Was she? No. Maybe. The answer didn’t matter, because the moment he let go, letting the elastic snap back against her skin, all she could do was exhale a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. Chris chuckled, stepping past her like nothing had happened. “See you around, Lena.” And as she stood there, catching her breath, she knew—she’d be looking over her shoulder for him again. Maybe even hoping he’d strike when she least expected it. Because the truth was, she didn’t just enjoy the thrill. She craved it. Sweet dreams. My little nerds!!! ♥️