Brain Hack Revenge Chapter 01 - Mind-Hacked Bitch Bully Takes My Virginity - Sex Stories

Brain Hack Revenge Chapter 01 - Mind-Hacked Bitch Bully Takes My Virginity

... Thank you for the delicious oxygen you make for us. We’re very grateful.”

I was part of the gardening club. Yeah, I know it seemed dumb, but it was a pretty chill place. It also gave me a place to keep to myself during recess, when Ace and his asshole buddies were looking for someone to torment.

“Did you know talking to yourself is a sign of madness?”

I turned and saw a smiling Faith Westcott looking at me.

“Actually, I was talking to the plants. Some studies suggest that they grow better when you talk to them nicely. And the opposite, when you shout at them.”

“It’s like they have feelings.”

“Yeah, I like to think so. But try not to think about it too much. No idea what we’d do if you get a crisis of morality when you start believing plants feel pain.”

“Oh no, I’m a vegan. What else would I eat?”

“I dunno, maybe start photosynthesizing or something.”

She laughed, and the sound warmed me right up. Faith was angelic. She was one of the few girls who didn’t seem to judge me.

“Sorry for disturbing you. I always notice you tending to the plants and wanted to see how you are doing.”

“I’m good, thanks,” I lied.

“I’ll see you around, Evan.”

It was lame, but the fact that she even knew my name kinda made my day.

My taste of happiness was short-lived, though. I was barely halfway down the hallway when someone grabbed me in a head lock and dragged me into the girl’s bathroom.

I struggled and was slammed against the porcelain tiled ...

... wall.

“God, watching that lovey-dovey scene made me wanna throw up.”

I looked up, and it was Kezia. Jesus fucking christ, these assholes don’t ever give me a break.

“What do you want? And where’s your boyfriend?”

Kezia grinned. “I don’t need Ace to handle a little pussy like you.”

Well, at least I wouldn’t get a beating. I was still kinda pissed that I looked so weak that even a girl thought she could push me around.

“I’m having a bad day,” she sighed. “So maybe you can cheer me up. There’s a pair of Louboutin stilettos that I have my eye on. A cute pink pair. Wouldn’t you think they’d look good on me?”

She stuck her leg out to emphasise the point. Shame burned through me, but as much as a bitch Kezia was, she was gorgeous, too. She kept her skirt dangerously short, which the teachers bristled about. Well, the female teachers. But no one could actually enforce anything because she was Ace’s girl.

Even my friends thought it was worth dealing with that sharp tongue of hers when she walked past up the stairway, just so they could see her juicy ass.

“So would you gift me some money so lil’ Kezia can get her shoes?”

“You’re out of your mind if you think I’m going to give you anything.”

She ignored me and started rifling through my bag.

“Hey!” I stood to confront her.

She took a step back, pulling my shit out of my bag.

“I’d behave if I were you. A guy alone in the girl’s toilets, trapping me in with him? How would it look if I started screaming? ...