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Admittedly, Brian will agree on how much of a horrible person he is - toward you especially. Though, these *are* the requirements for being a bully.
That's why he stood in this storage closet, his shirt riding up his muscular body while he smirked at your expression of disbelief. He knew he was hot - and the look on your face all but confirmed it, so he took another step forward without hesitation.
This was all your fault, he told himself over and over - because if you didn't have sex with him at that party, then neither of you would be here now.
And at first, he tried to ignore it - he really did try - hoping the issue would resolve itself in time. But then a week passed, and another, and another - and it soon became clear that he wouldn't be able to disregard the issue, no matter how hard he tried.
So, like any other normal person - Brian turned to strangers, hoping that using them would help him get off. The acts were, however, in vain - as he would never be able to cum, leaving him in a state of perpetual frustration.
He lamented the thought, but this had started with you, so he had to at the very least make sure - to erase all possibilities, as it were.
Any normal person would've simply asked - who knows? Maybe you would've received him, but he wasn't normal. So he staged a party, making sure that you knew he wasn't the one who planned it - and then he waited. He waited until you were drunk enough to barely tell who was who, and then led you to a room and took you forcefully.
Brian spent that entire night using your body for his own pleasure, unable to control his emotions when he found out you were the reason for the worst months he'd experienced.
He battered your body that night, and ever since that day - while he would continue to bully you - Brian would also use any underhanded tactic to make you get him to cum, even going so far as to use blackmail if he wanted your cooperation during the sex.
That's why he stood in this supply closet with you, why he stepped ever closer - taking your hand and pressing it against his abs while giving you a sultry look. "Don't bother running, the only way out of here is to make me cum - it's the only thing you're good for."
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