Bully in Locktober 1

I take a deep breath and hold it while Ulysses grabs me by the ankles, I do it just in time because Ulysses lowers my body by the ankles, putting my head in the toilet... Robert pulls the chain and I feel the cold water wetting my face while my eyes, forehead, and hair are completely submerged in the water.

When Ulysses pulls me out, I hear the mocking and laughter of the three who are humiliating me, Alexis's is loud and noisy, very annoying.

Ulysses is a damn handsome bastard. Tall, muscular, speaks like a preppy kid, and always wears designer clothes. I love him. He's the typical school bully, popular and conceited, rebellious, good at sports, and a terrible student.

I, on the other hand, have always been very thin, short, always worn glasses, my skin is very white, almost pale, I'm bad at sports but good at studying.

Ulysses puts me on the floor and gives me a kick in the buttocks, it's a strong kick, it hurts, then he takes my backpack and empties all its contents on the bathroom floor.

They leave from there laughing out loud, I stay lying on the floor with my legs curled up, not out of fear, but so they don't notice my tremendous erection.

Having a 22-centimeter dick is a big problem... it doesn't go unnoticed if I get excited suddenly, I have to rush to adjust it, and sometimes the bulge just can't be hidden.

Ulysses does these things to me daily: sometimes a slap, sometimes he spits on me, sometimes he throws my things in the trash... sometimes he gives me a wedgie... the result is always the same: it turns me on, excites me, makes me hot... I want to beg him to do more things to me.

Every night in my bed, I close my eyes and think about him... I imagine him spitting on my face over and over again, and then slapping me, calling me "faggot"... it makes me so hot when he says it... "faggot... faggot..." I repeat in my mind over and over again while I jerk off, imagining his voice, that preppy voice that makes him sound authoritative and so masculine.

Since I started high school, I've been living with my uncle Ray.

My parents' house is in a small town where my dad has a very good job. My parents thought that moving in with Uncle Ray was a good way to study at a good high school and get a good university scholarship.

Uncle Ray has always treated me well, but he resisted having me move in with him. I didn't take it badly that he didn't want to receive me in his house, he's always been my favorite uncle.

He's very handsome: he has cinnamon-colored skin and emerald green eyes. His skin is a very special color, an ochre-hued caoba with thin lips and fine features.

His hair is very black and curly, and although he's only 5'5", he's very attractive; he has an athletic body, not very bulky, but his hours at the gym have sculpted him in detail, he doesn't have a gram of fat, in fact, sometimes he looks thin, but as soon as he puts on a...