u/JJ-TitsMcGee

It wasn't my fault you were so easy to bully, scrawnier and weaker than anyone else around, if anything it was your fault I was bullying you so much. Everyday I was coming up with some new nickname to call you, some way to embarrass you in front of everyone and some way to show how much better I am then you. I had started to get a little tired of it, but then I would hear everyone laugh at you and just do it all over again.

You though had finally had enough of it, had enough of me subjecting you to daily torment. That is when the saving grace came and you saw a way out while making me suffer the ultimate humiliation. Be it a magazine, website or just through word of mouth: you heard of the Bully Breakers. A shadowy group that would take care of your problem and even give you a toy to play with when they were done. They allowed you to request anything you wanted from your bully and guaranteed results. All you had to do was hit send on the email.

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Hey there, thanks for reading. So the story right now is a little basic and I am hoping to find someone to help build out this scene. My basic idea is that the Bully Breakers take the bully and subject them to the same torment they put someone through. All while turning the bully into a slave/doll for their victim, making them into whatever the victim wants them to be.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It wasn't my fault you were so easy to bully, scrawnier and weaker than anyone else around, if anything it was your fault I was bullying you so much. Everyday I was coming up with some new nickname to call you, some way to embarrass you in front of everyone and some way to show how much better I am then you. I had started to get a little tired of it, but then I would hear everyone laugh at you and just do it all over again.

You though had finally had enough of it, had enough of me subjecting you to daily torment. That is when the saving grace came and you saw a way out while making me suffer the ultimate humiliation. Be it a magazine, website or just through word of mouth: you heard of the Bully Breakers. A shadowy group that would take care of your problem and even give you a toy to play with when they were done. They allowed you to request anything you wanted from your bully and guaranteed results. All you had to do was hit send on the email.

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Hey there, thanks for reading. So the story right now is a little basic and I am hoping to find someone to help build out this scene. My basic idea is that the Bully Breakers take the bully and subject them to the same torment they put someone through. All while turning the bully into a slave/doll for their victim, making them into whatever the victim wants them to be.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It was supposed to be easy, get a bike and a leather jacket and the ladies would be crawling all over me. So how did I end up stripped naked and tied to a pool table in a seedy bar on the edge of town?

Well the problem started right after I got my bike, I barely knew how to drive the thing and after a few lessons I thought I had gotten the hang of it. I booked some time off work and decided to head out for a "cruise" as I was calling it, making sure all the ladies saw me leave in my leather jacket with some Amazon patches. Tv and movies telling me that the patches would make me look more legit, I had no idea what they meant. I got a few hours out of the city when I started to feel hungry, pulling up to a bar with a few bikes out front I decided to stop and rest here. I should have paid more attention in my lessons because as soon as my bike was parked I got off, forgetting the kickstand as the entire row of bikes tips over one by one.

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Hey everyone, thanks for putting up with that little opener. I am hoping to play out a scene involving a guy who got a bike thinking it would help him get ladies if he appeared to be a bad boy. I pull up to a bar with real bikers and they are able to see right through me. From there I am open to ideas with what happens: maybe the president decides to make me his, or the club keeps me as a mascot or trophy.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It wasn't my fault you were so easy to bully, scrawnier and weaker than anyone else around, if anything it was your fault I was bullying you so much. Everyday I was coming up with some new nickname to call you, some way to embarrass you in front of everyone and some way to show how much better I am then you. I had started to get a little tired of it, but then I would hear everyone laugh at you and just do it all over again.

You though had finally had enough of it, had enough of me subjecting you to daily torment. That is when the saving grace came and you saw a way out while making me suffer the ultimate humiliation. Be it a magazine, website or just through word of mouth: you heard of the Bully Breakers. A shadowy group that would take care of your problem and even give you a toy to play with when they were done. They allowed you to request anything you wanted from your bully and guaranteed results. All you had to do was hit send on the email.

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Hey there, thanks for reading. So the story right now is a little basic and I am hoping to find someone to help build out this scene. My basic idea is that the Bully Breakers take the bully and subject them to the same torment they put someone through. All while turning the bully into a slave/doll for their victim, making them into whatever the victim wants them to be.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It was supposed to be easy, get a bike and a leather jacket and the ladies would be crawling all over me. So how did I end up stripped naked and tied to a pool table in a seedy bar on the edge of town?

Well the problem started right after I got my bike, I barely knew how to drive the thing and after a few lessons I thought I had gotten the hang of it. I booked some time off work and decided to head out for a "cruise" as I was calling it, making sure all the ladies saw me leave in my leather jacket with some Amazon patches. Tv and movies telling me that the patches would make me look more legit, I had no idea what they meant. I got a few hours out of the city when I started to feel hungry, pulling up to a bar with a few bikes out front I decided to stop and rest here. I should have paid more attention in my lessons because as soon as my bike was parked I got off, forgetting the kickstand as the entire row of bikes tips over one by one.

/////////////////////////////////////////////////

Hey everyone, thanks for putting up with that little opener. I am hoping to play out a scene involving a guy who got a bike thinking it would help him get ladies if he appeared to be a bad boy. I pull up to a bar with real bikers and they are able to see right through me. From there I am open to ideas with what happens: maybe the president decides to make me his, or the club keeps me as a mascot or trophy.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It wasn't my fault you were so easy to bully, scrawnier and weaker than anyone else around, if anything it was your fault I was bullying you so much. Everyday I was coming up with some new nickname to call you, some way to embarrass you in front of everyone and some way to show how much better I am then you. I had started to get a little tired of it, but then I would hear everyone laugh at you and just do it all over again.

You though had finally had enough of it, had enough of me subjecting you to daily torment. That is when the saving grace came and you saw a way out while making me suffer the ultimate humiliation. Be it a magazine, website or just through word of mouth: you heard of the Bully Breakers. A shadowy group that would take care of your problem and even give you a toy to play with when they were done. They allowed you to request anything you wanted from your bully and guaranteed results. All you had to do was hit send on the email.

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Hey there, thanks for reading. So the story right now is a little basic and I am hoping to find someone to help build out this scene. My basic idea is that the Bully Breakers take the bully and subject them to the same torment they put someone through. All while turning the bully into a slave/doll for their victim, making them into whatever the victim wants them to be.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It was supposed to be easy, get a bike and a leather jacket and the ladies would be crawling all over me. So how did I end up stripped naked and tied to a pool table in a seedy bar on the edge of town?

Well the problem started right after I got my bike, I barely knew how to drive the thing and after a few lessons I thought I had gotten the hang of it. I booked some time off work and decided to head out for a "cruise" as I was calling it, making sure all the ladies saw me leave in my leather jacket with some Amazon patches. Tv and movies telling me that the patches would make me look more legit, I had no idea what they meant. I got a few hours out of the city when I started to feel hungry, pulling up to a bar with a few bikes out front I decided to stop and rest here. I should have paid more attention in my lessons because as soon as my bike was parked I got off, forgetting the kickstand as the entire row of bikes tips over one by one.

/////////////////////////////////////////////////

Hey everyone, thanks for putting up with that little opener. I am hoping to play out a scene involving a guy who got a bike thinking it would help him get ladies if he appeared to be a bad boy. I pull up to a bar with real bikers and they are able to see right through me. From there I am open to ideas with what happens: maybe the president decides to make me his, or the club keeps me as a mascot or trophy.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It wasn't my fault you were so easy to bully, scrawnier and weaker than anyone else around, if anything it was your fault I was bullying you so much. Everyday I was coming up with some new nickname to call you, some way to embarrass you in front of everyone and some way to show how much better I am then you. I had started to get a little tired of it, but then I would hear everyone laugh at you and just do it all over again.

You though had finally had enough of it, had enough of me subjecting you to daily torment. That is when the saving grace came and you saw a way out while making me suffer the ultimate humiliation. Be it a magazine, website or just through word of mouth: you heard of the Bully Breakers. A shadowy group that would take care of your problem and even give you a toy to play with when they were done. They allowed you to request anything you wanted from your bully and guaranteed results. All you had to do was hit send on the email.

////////////////////

Hey there, thanks for reading. So the story right now is a little basic and I am hoping to find someone to help build out this scene. My basic idea is that the Bully Breakers take the bully and subject them to the same torment they put someone through. All while turning the bully into a slave/doll for their victim, making them into whatever the victim wants them to be.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It was supposed to be easy, get a bike and a leather jacket and the ladies would be crawling all over me. So how did I end up stripped naked and tied to a pool table in a seedy bar on the edge of town?

Well the problem started right after I got my bike, I barely knew how to drive the thing and after a few lessons I thought I had gotten the hang of it. I booked some time off work and decided to head out for a "cruise" as I was calling it, making sure all the ladies saw me leave in my leather jacket with some Amazon patches. Tv and movies telling me that the patches would make me look more legit, I had no idea what they meant. I got a few hours out of the city when I started to feel hungry, pulling up to a bar with a few bikes out front I decided to stop and rest here. I should have paid more attention in my lessons because as soon as my bike was parked I got off, forgetting the kickstand as the entire row of bikes tips over one by one.

/////////////////////////////////////////////////

Hey everyone, thanks for putting up with that little opener. I am hoping to play out a scene involving a guy who got a bike thinking it would help him get ladies if he appeared to be a bad boy. I pull up to a bar with real bikers and they are able to see right through me. From there I am open to ideas with what happens: maybe the president decides to make me his, or the club keeps me as a mascot or trophy.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It was supposed to be easy, get a bike and a leather jacket and the ladies would be crawling all over me. So how did I end up stripped naked and tied to a pool table in a seedy bar on the edge of town?

Well the problem started right after I got my bike, I barely knew how to drive the thing and after a few lessons I thought I had gotten the hang of it. I booked some time off work and decided to head out for a "cruise" as I was calling it, making sure all the ladies saw me leave in my leather jacket with some Amazon patches. Tv and movies telling me that the patches would make me look more legit, I had no idea what they meant. I got a few hours out of the city when I started to feel hungry, pulling up to a bar with a few bikes out front I decided to stop and rest here. I should have paid more attention in my lessons because as soon as my bike was parked I got off, forgetting the kickstand as the entire row of bikes tips over one by one.

/////////////////////////////////////////////////

Hey everyone, thanks for putting up with that little opener. I am hoping to play out a scene involving a guy who got a bike thinking it would help him get ladies if he appeared to be a bad boy. I pull up to a bar with real bikers and they are able to see right through me. From there I am open to ideas with what happens: maybe the president decides to make me his, or the club keeps me as a mascot or trophy.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It wasn't my fault you were so easy to bully, scrawnier and weaker than anyone else around, if anything it was your fault I was bullying you so much. Everyday I was coming up with some new nickname to call you, some way to embarrass you in front of everyone and some way to show how much better I am then you. I had started to get a little tired of it, but then I would hear everyone laugh at you and just do it all over again.

You though had finally had enough of it, had enough of me subjecting you to daily torment. That is when the saving grace came and you saw a way out while making me suffer the ultimate humiliation. Be it a magazine, website or just through word of mouth: you heard of the Bully Breakers. A shadowy group that would take care of your problem and even give you a toy to play with when they were done. They allowed you to request anything you wanted from your bully and guaranteed results. All you had to do was hit send on the email.

////////////////////

Hey there, thanks for reading. So the story right now is a little basic and I am hoping to find someone to help build out this scene. My basic idea is that the Bully Breakers take the bully and subject them to the same torment they put someone through. All while turning the bully into a slave/doll for their victim, making them into whatever the victim wants them to be.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.

It was supposed to be easy, get a bike and a leather jacket and the ladies would be crawling all over me. So how did I end up stripped naked and tied to a pool table in a seedy bar on the edge of town?

Well the problem started right after I got my bike, I barely knew how to drive the thing and after a few lessons I thought I had gotten the hang of it. I booked some time off work and decided to head out for a "cruise" as I was calling it, making sure all the ladies saw me leave in my leather jacket with some Amazon patches. Tv and movies telling me that the patches would make me look more legit, I had no idea what they meant. I got a few hours out of the city when I started to feel hungry, pulling up to a bar with a few bikes out front I decided to stop and rest here. I should have paid more attention in my lessons because as soon as my bike was parked I got off, forgetting the kickstand as the entire row of bikes tips over one by one.

/////////////////////////////////////////////////

Hey everyone, thanks for putting up with that little opener. I am hoping to play out a scene involving a guy who got a bike thinking it would help him get ladies if he appeared to be a bad boy. I pull up to a bar with real bikers and they are able to see right through me. From there I am open to ideas with what happens: maybe the president decides to make me his, or the club keeps me as a mascot or trophy.

As far as kinks I am pretty open, main ones are: Bondage, feminization, dollification, drag looks, anything forced, humiliation, emasculation, latex, collars, uniforms, heavy makeup, ridiculous heels and looks. Hard limits are: scat, animals, furries, vore, diapers.