Bad Day To Be A Bully

Bad Day To Be A Bully

Frank was a typical college jock, 6’3 and absolutely massive with a bad temper and enjoyed tormenting weaker guys. On this day he was especially looking to cause some trouble.

Meanwhile, Simon was the opposite, he was a small and skinny freshman nerd. He was awkward, wore glasses and was a bit of a smart aleck. He had been a victim to bullying for most of his life as he is smaller and weaker than most guys and was always considered annoying. However he had recently taken a few karate classes before he quit because he was never going to be any good and wanted to give going to the gym a shot.

Frank was in the college gym lockeroom changing when Simon accidentally bumped him from behind.

“Oh, s-sorry.” Simon said.

Frank turned around, wearing nothing but his underwear, shoved him and said “watch it dork!” Then chuckled to himself.

Simon stumbled to the side and said “Hey leave me alone jerk! I-I know karate!”

Frank laughed and Simon’s frustration and mockingly said “or what?”.

This made Simon very nervous, he physically gulped before saying “I’ll- I’ll make you regret it!”.

This statement made Frank laugh hysterically coming from such a little nerd. He then put his hand on Simon’s chest again and shoved him so his back it the lockers behind him. “Let’s see what ya got!” Frank said jokingly as Simon looked terrified.

Frank took this opportunity to scare Simon for his own amusement and took a lunging step towards him. Simon flinched and Frank laughed again. This was really starting to make Simon angry but he knew he couldn’t do much about it.

Really enjoying this power, Frank reached out to grab Simon’s collar. But he was caught off guard when Simon swiftly kicked his right leg forward.

Frank’s entire world stopped for a second as he winced and gasped. He felt Simon’s bare toes connect perfectly with his bulge and sink into it like it was in slow motion. The kick wasn’t too strong but the accuracy was perfect. Frank froze for a second as Simon drew his leg back before falling back against a locker and holding his bulge. “Ahhhh damn it!” Frank yelled. The kick was going to hurt for a while but now he was furious.

Simon was in shock that he was able to inflict pain but was scared of what might happen next. He watched Franks face turn red and gave him a death stare.

“YOURE DEAD NOW!” Frank yelled before charging at Simon. Simon stood there calmly before yelling “AYYA!” and launching his barefoot forward again once Frank got in range. Frank tried to stop himself and jump backwards to avoid an other kick but Simon’s toes made contact with the tip of Franks junk.

“Yawwwwww” Frank yelled in agony and grabbed his tip while jumping up and down a few times.

Simon smirk but decided to take this opportunity to make sure Frank wasn’t going to retaliate.

Meanwhile Frank was just starting to fully recover. He was absolutely furious and was now going to stuff Simon into a locker. He yelled with rage “YOU LUCKY DORK, THAT WAS THE BIGGEST MISTAKE OF YOUR-“ his words got cut short as before he could finish, Simon’s foot was buried in his nutsack. His hands immediately went to his bulge and his legs began shaking.

He looked at Simon who had the most smug expression on his face. “Hmph, that serves you right, jerk. I told you I knew karate, now look at you.” Simon wound up for a 4th kick and Frank desperately yelled “WAIT!”. But it was too late, Simon’s foot connected with his bulge a fourth time and Frank finally dropped to the fetal position.

“Ooooooo”. Frank moaned and rolled around holding his busted bulge.

Simon was not fully satisfied. He walked up to Frank and hovered his foot right over his bulge.

“So, do you regret picking on me?” Simon asked with a smirk.

“Yes! Please! Have mercy! I’ll do anything!” Frank begged in desperation.

“Sorry, but you brought this all on yourself… don’t pick on us nerds unless you want your nuts cracked. Hopefully you learned a valuable lesson today” Then Simon grabbed Frank by the ankles, planted his foot on his meat and twisted it in while Frank yelled in pain and humiliation for 10 seconds.

When Simon finally let up, Frank was laying down on his back with his bulge pointing up to the ceiling as he was clearly erect and there was an obvious precum stain on the tip.

Simon was laughing and took the chance to taunt his former bully “is that your white flag of surrender?”

The words cut Frank’s pride like a knife. He then struggled to his feet and began limping away while holding his swollen junk to try and hide what had happened.

“How was that for an ego check?” Simon said smugly as he kicked his barefoot in the air and held it there, watching Frank limp away. Frank decided to swallow his pride and not say anything because he knew if his member made contact with Simon’s foot again it was over for him...

Simon stood there triumphantly. He was proud of how he finally stood up to a bully after years of being picked on. He fixed his glasses, wiped a bit of Frank’s precum off his foot, put his shoes on and walked out like nothing happened.