Dirty Mind's Diary (lesbian)

Bully

Pov
Writer- bully
Reader- victim
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I see you sneak out of the canteen. You were the nerd of our class and I was your bully.

I love to bully you.

And I know you love getting bullied by me.

Everytime I humiliate you with my friends, you get turn on. I know you do.

I follow after you secretly and my friends follow behind me.

We see you run to the washroom but unfortunately for you, it was full.

I see you go to the third floor. I wondered why?

You go into a corner classroom after checking if anyone was watching you. Surprisingly you didn't see me and my friends at all.

You seemed to be in hurry.

I peeked into the classroom from a small opening and saw you holding your crotch desperately. You pull down your pants and panty immediately.

You looked desperately around the room and I know you don't want to pee on the floor and risk getting caught somehow.

I was surprised when you pulled the dustbin and squat over it.

This was when I wanted to interrupt.

My friends pushed the door open which you have not locked surprisingly. You stood up straight, hiding your pussy from us.

My friends snickered and so did I. Your expression is just priceless.

I walk over to you and you walk back. My friends held both your arms behind.

You looked embarrassed because your pussy was on display.

-oh look! Your kitty is nice and hairy. I wonder what oil you use to grow it so long.
I mocked.

My friends laughed and you looked down shyly. I place my hand on your pussy and played with your hair.

You shamelessly moaned at that.

I smirked.

-tell me slut, what were you doing here half naked?
I asked.

I already knew the answer but I just wanted to humiliate you. Your face was red with embarrassment.

- t-to p-pee...

- what? I didn't hear you.

-to Pee.

-and you pee like this? In a dustbin?

You looked away feeling embarrassed and I pulled your pubic hair, making you yelp and look at me.

You crossed your thighs and started squirming in my friends' hold as they were still holding you.

-i want to pee. Please... Can I pee?
You ask desperately.

-i don't know. Can you?

My friends laughed at my comment. Your eyes teared up at the pressure.

My hand accidentally slide inside your pussy lips over the clit and I was surprised to feel how wet you were. You unknowingly squirt a tiny amount on my finger.

I put my soaked finger in your mouth.

-how does it taste? Nice?

-hmm... nice... tasty pee.

You knew you had to nod your head and agree to me and get the permission to pee.

You sucked my finger as i pushed it deep in your mouth. My finger playing with your tongue.

I pulled out my finger and you ask again
-can I pee, please?

-okay.
I gave a short answer

You smiled when my friends let you go. But your smiled vanished when I asked
-where are you going to pee? In the dustbin?

You shyly nod your head because that was the only perfect place you could pee for in a case of emergency.

-how about we give you another place to pee?
I ask

One of my friend nodded eagerly.
-how about outside the window?

-or even better in the teachers drawer.
Another one said.

-we have the posters on the wall too. She can pee on that too.

My friends wanted to humiliate you and so did I. Their ideas were good. It would be entertaining to see you do that.

I see you shaking your head no.
-no please. Not those things. Please
You cried.

My friends groaned
-atleast pee on the table.

You shook your head again. Crying.

-shut up and get on the table.
I ordered

You knew you had to listen if you had to pee. So you got on top of the students desk. Standing in your half naked glory.

-start peeing. If not then I will not allow you to pee for another 1 hour and take you to class. I know you will end up wetting yourself. Do you want that?

-no...

-then start peeing already. Girls, watch the show.

My friends immediately took out their phone to record and you spread your legs and started pissing.

The piss sprayed all over the floor. The stream was strong. The girls cheered as you peed.

The floor had a big puddle. You had peed a LOT for straight 1 and half minute.

Once you were done I smirked. The pee was running down your legs.

-what a shameless slut. The classroom stink of fish.
I said

My friends laughed, agreeing. You were VERY embarrassed. You knew your pee smelled bad.

You got down the table and began wearing your pants over your wet legs.

We left the classroom, leaving you alone behind.