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So after the events of me carrying out my dare things were completely normal. None of my friends nor Ron were acting awkwardly about it in any way and I didn’t mind much attention to it either, I just let it be and treated it as a dare I had no choice but to do. Down the line nothing really changed, my boyfriend was ever the same too just a tad bit insecure about letting me and Ron be friends still but he understood I need to some friends in my class so he let it be. One day Ron invited me out to go shopping with him, on the guise that I keep insulting his fits, which is true they are really ass, so he asked me to come help him pick out his new fits. I didn’t agree cause I wasn’t really ready to be alone with him yet, but he offered to buy me any dress of my choice too and there was this really cute sundress I wanted which I couldn’t afford at the moment so I just said fuck it in my mind and went along with it. We had a really great time and he bought me the sundress I wanted too, it looked really pretty and I was glad I didn’t let awkwardness get in between us cause it did feel like we were just two friends. By the end of our shopping spree he invited me for a party he’s hosting at his house, and I’ve never attended any parties at yet despite coming to college, I mean birthday parties don’t count do they? Anyway, I was glad he asked me and I immediately said yes but then realized I can’t make it back to my pg if the party was in the evening which it was, and he offered to drop me back on his bike and I was okay with it. I mean it wasn’t a car right? It should be okay, so I told my boyfriend that this and this happened and I’m attending the party, I could sense he was a little disappointed at hearing that but I wasn’t gonna let him stop me from enjoying my city life. So the next day, Ron came to pick me up and we went to his house, it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary but it was a little bigger than I’d have expected. We waited and waited and nobody turned up and I started to suspect if it was just a guise he pulled to get us alone, I was kinda on my guard for him to not pull anything on me. But then after a while a few of his friends showed up, he introduced me to them and they were a huge bunch of group both guys and gals, us gals were just gossipping and they were really nice even tho we had just met, so we had little bit fun for a while and they left cause they had other things they had to attend to. It was just me and him again, but I wasn’t thinking anything suspicious of him anymore it did seem genuine and he did try but he failed at it lmao. I started taunting him about the failed party that he had and one thing led to another and he was chasing me around his house, I grabbed a pillow from his room and leapt across his bed and threw it at him but he grabbed it so I ran before he started to pillow fight me again, trying to look for another pillow we ended up in his parents room and we started fighting each other with the pillows, my watch strap broke while he was being aggressive with me and like I retaliated from my muscle memory of messing with my cousins and ripped his shirt, I was trying to hit his chest but the broken strap got caught on his collar and tore it, it wasn’t torn in half or anything just a little bit in the chest area. I could sense him getting ready to fuck me over for that, he went and closed to door to his parents room and before I could run from him again he dragged me back on the bed while holding my feet and took my clothes off, I was just left in undergarments. I knew where this was heading but my heart was beating fast and I didnt wanna stop him, he started finger fucking me asking me to apologise for his shirt, I retaliated. Well it was his endurance vs mine, he made me cum so and so times before he tried to put his dick in me, I was really wet but I could feel myself resisting it. I hadn’t really had experience in sex as much, and he didn’t fully fit in me either, he was laughing how I couldn’t take him in fully. We basically had sex for the next 2 hours with him going on different variation of either his finger or tongue or his dick trying to stimulate my pussy while his fingers were engrossed in pinching and playing with my nipples. I ended up passing out on his bed with how tired I was by the time he was done (yes we had standing sex of him carrying me where he fucked me as he walked to his room).
I’d attach our dms of next day in this post but apparently you can’t attach images so welp. But yeah I was spent as hell after that.