Let me start this off by saying I’ve been a long-time lurker and it’s this very sub that pushed me to finally do what I’ve been wanting to do for a loooooong time. Ever since I was young I’ve been super fascinated and turned on by b****** and force. I read about B*** but it wasn’t until I discovered r*** servers that I truly understood what I was into. When I found this sub…whoo boy. I’ve gotten so wet at some of the stories on here, and after reading up about rapebaiting I finally decided to enact my fantasy. On to the story!
I hadn’t really solidified that I was actually going to do it until I heard about a party happening near me that was bringing in a ton of people from colleges all around me. Drunk guys, “drunk” me, and an absolutely crazy party was too good to pass up. So I put on my most show-worthy sheer dress, my highest of heels, actually put effort into my hair+makeup and off I went!
As soon as I arrived at the party I somehow knew that it was going to be a fun time. The place was absolutely PACKED and there was already a ton of drunk people there. I got a drink (or two), chatted up with some guys and tried to decide which one would be best for me and try to bait. I decided on this kinda shy guy who seemed to be alone at the party but was staring at me every chance he got. I put on my best tipsy smile and went over to talk with him. He was soooo nervous at first but I acted like a complete silly girl and he relaxed. We actually hit it off really well, joked that being alone at such a wild party sucked, crazy college stories, etc.
After a while and another drink I started complaining that I “really shouldn’t have had so much so fast” and leaning against him. He seemed to like that and took on the protecter role until I’d finally had enough (I was getting super wet) and told him I was really feeling ill and needed to lie down. He found us a quiet spot in a room and closed the door. I laid down on the couch with my dress “accidentally” hiked wayyy up and pretended to fall asleep. He awkwardly sat next to me for a little bit, I could hear him muttering words but I didn’t want to shift just to hear what he was saying. I hope it was naughty!
Eventually he eased down next to me and started groping my b**** through my dress. I stayed still until he starting dry h****** me very slowly, panting a little bit (ugh so hot) and “woke up” a little bit, trying to push him off. This is where I think he really freaked out and just decided to go all the way, because before I knew it his hand was over my mouth and he was ripping my p****** down warning me not to scream. He got on top of me and we struggled for a little bit (I loooooved that part) until he flipped me over and shoved his d*** in me. I was so wet it didn’t really hurt and he went at me HARD, slapping my a**, groping me, the works. I came a few times, surprisingly I didn’t feel afraid at all and he was f****** me so that my c*** rubbed against the couch every time he thrust…mmmm. I’ve never c** faster in my life. Eventually he pulled out, came on my a**, warned me again to not tell anyone and just…left. I was honestly kinda disappointed he didn’t do more, but what I got was more than enough, right? Stumbling back through the party with c** dripping down my thighs and a very rumpled dress was the cherry on top. ;P
This happened two days ago and I still can’t m********* as much as I want to, I’d be doing it all day. I’ll definitely be doing this again, hopefully I get similar results!
