Anyone wants some fun tonight??

sexycaz22

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Hiya...

I just wanted to have some fun tonight... I wanted to be the victim where one of my ex boyfriends would come up and force me to have sex with them... maybe after a party at a night club where I am so drunk that I won't notice anything happening until it's too late!

I will just post up a bio of myself and if one or two guys can join in tonight (only for tonight as i will be online all night!) it would be fabulous!!

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BIO (OCC):

Jackie Black

24 yrs old

A sexy looking girl having a good time...

With 34C breasts (very firm and a good arse on her)

Looking for some fun in a nightclub!

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IC:

I was in a nightclub partying away, dancing with a various of guys and I did not notice one of my ex boyfriends watching me dancing away on the dance floor. I wore a very short mini-shirt and a very tight t-shirt with some cleavage showing and underneath I wore a silky white bra and a thong with some netting tights with high heels.

I loved dancing on the dance floor and often had one-nights but recently I have been in a serious relationship with an ex where we had to break up as I did not have any serious feelings for my ex but it was an awful break up as he did not accept the break up. I have been having some anonymous phone calls and so I often stayed at home but tonight I was persuaded to come out with some of my friends. So I was at this amazing nightclub having some fun and not noticing anything. As soon as the night ended, I ended up going home alone as my friends went to another nightclub and I did not feel up to it. I did not notice someone following behind me.......
 
((ooc: Wow...you'd think that people would be jumping at something like that...))
 
Bluemage said:
((ooc: Wow...you'd think that people would be jumping at something like that...))

((OOC: Yeah I would have thought so too!! But sadly...nobody seems to be jumping at chance to join in! :( oh well.......))
 
because very few guys actually approve of the scenario << rape is lame
 
((ooc: I would attempt it, but I really don't think I have what it takes to play either the obsessive ex who still doesn't think it's over, or the angry ex who wants revenge, and I'd sort of need to play one or the other to have it work...and like dragonrazor said...rape is lame.))
 
(( OOC: OK dragonrazor, awhile I have the most respect for you as we both have "played" together in some threads, I don't need you to put up your opinion in this thread, if you felt this unapporiate, you could have PMed me and I would have maybe changed the wordings in my first post... I was not looking for "rape", I was more likely to look for some foreceful sex at first and then later on, I would have become more willing to join....))
 
OOC: sorry, but i'm just saying that's why i think you're not getting any takers...that's what they are viewing as it
 
OOC: thats ok, dont worry about it, dragonrazor... I might have worded it wrongly, I admit it but it is ONE of my favourite fantasties!! :) anyway... lets just forget it...
 
I admit, true rape is lame, but there is a fine line of reluctance that I do enjoy. When a woman wants it, it becomes one of the best scenarios you can have with a partner.


John Dollans.

32.

Dark hair, blue eyes, tall and muscular.

An ex boyfriend of Jackie's. She was into some rougher sex, and he enjoyed it. She opened his eyes to a lot of new experiences, and he grew close to her, as any student grows close to a teacher.

She only wanted it to be a casual relationship, when he wanted more she backed off.
 
I was walking along a dark street, feeling a bit tipsy but feeling a bit frightened since I was walking alone. I looked over my shoulders and although I could not see anyone, I felt that there were someone following me, I quickened my pace in walking trying to get home quicker.....
 
"Jackie, where are you going," He stopped her, coming out from the shadows in front of her. He saw her stop in her tracks. Had she been walking a little quicker, trying to get home sooner.

Not that it mattered, he knew where she lived.

"I saw you at the club, but you went home soo early. Jackie, I thought the party was just getting started. Why don't I take you home?"
 
"JOHN!" I exclaimed... "You gave me a fright! What you were doing here?" I looked at John and I remembered how good our relationship were but then he started getting clingy and I started to back off from him. Sometimes I did regret it but other times when I got down with another guy, I was glad to break it off with John. But oh boy he looked so good tonight!!

"I saw you at the club, but you went home Soo early. Jackie, I thought the party was just getting started. Why don't I take you home?"

"Yeah I am tired, have been working today at the hospital, it was a bad day for me! Yeah, it would be nice for you to take me home... I needed a lift home, could not face the bus home!" and I smiled at John.
 
"Yeah, come on..." He helped turn her around, back to where his car was parked. He was guiding her, helping her, his arms around her, strong reliable arms for her to buckle into.

"Must have been a long day for you. I'm sorry for that. Been a long day for me too. Isn't it soo great we got to run into each other then?"

He helped ease her into the passenger side, before getting into the driver's seat.

"I've missed you Jackie," His hand glided up her thigh, as they drove off. Her home was west, but he turned east, going into the traffic, and towards his own house.

"I've really missed you."
 
As John took me over to his car, I felt uneasy as he put his arms around me. I just smiled, as I just wanted to get home. He were saying that he has missed me but with regret, I did not really miss him.

As John were driving me home, I felt a bit sleepy and fell asleep, not noticing where we have gone. When I felt a bump from the road, I woke up and saw that we were not going to my house but to John's house, I started to feel a bit frightened of what were going on.

"John?" I whispered, "why are we going to your house?"

John just said,

"I've really missed you."

I did not know what to say to that.
 
"I thought you said you wanted to go to my house," he looked at her, confused as stopped the car in front of his place.

"Well, goodness. We're here already, you can just crash on my couch if you want. You live all the way on the other side of town, and I am beat..."

He opened the door for her, helping her out, "Why don't I fix you something to drink? Then we can talk about old times..."

He was already helping her up his steps.
 
As John put his arms around me, I felt a bit relaxed as he offered his couch for me to sleep on. I thought to myself, 'he must have changed a lot...' and then we reached at his flat. He sat me down on the couch. I looked around the room,

"John?" he turned around to look at me, "um, I wondered, did you really love me? It just that....." I paused as I saw him nodding, "you got too clingy for me, I just wanted some fun, you know?"

Suddenly silence filled the room as John and I looked at each other, and then we jumped as the kettle boiled...

"Anyway.... I just wanted to say I am sorry...." I finally said it....
 
"I was just a little naive about the whole thing," he said, pouring the tea for her. He was sitting next to her on the couch, his hand draped over her arm.

"I thought sex meant love, and love meant sex. It was hard in my brain to seperate the two. I wanted you, and somehow that got all confused with loving you."

He brushed away some of the hair from her side, looking at her.

"You don't need to be sorry. Let's just think of it as the past... and this is the present. You're here, and I'm here... we're here together, just wanting to have some fun."

He leaned into her neck, tasting her for the first time in a long... long time.

"Don't you want to have some fun, Jackie?"
 
I heard John explaining about what he thought about love and sex, and I smiled, 'oh yes, he haven't changed, not a bit' but then I shrugged. I was preparing to get to sleep on the couch and I was going to tell him that I was really tired and wanted to sleep when suddenly John leaned in and kissed my neck. I was gobsmacked and confused at what he just done.

"Don't you want to have some fun, Jackie?"

"NO!" I shouted, pushing him away, "I don't want to have any fun with YOU!" I got off the couch and stood in front of John, with my hands on my hips.

"What the hell did you think what you were doing, John?"
 
"Always the same, weren't you Jackie, just wanting to get what you want, and to hell with everyone else.... That's just how you were, how you always will be."

He leapt up, grabbing her, pushing her against the wall. His body slamming into hers, feeling the soft curves of her as they pressed back into him. A devilish smile rose to his lips, and he bent down to taste of her.

"Let's just have some fun," He whispered into her neck, as his tongue snaked out to touch her, "What is wrong with that? Some meaningless sex before you pass out on my couch? You won't even remember it. Come on Jackie..."
 
As John pressed me up against the walls, I felt a little scared and shocked at John. It was not like him at all, usually he was a quiet guy but awesome in bed, I must admit.

"Listen, John, I am sorry if you felt like that," I said, trying to pull him off me as I struggled to get off from his hold over me.
 
"It's ok, sweetheart," John said, fumbling for her clothes, pushing to get them off of her, "You don't need to be sorry. I just get what I want now. Then we're even."

His fingers found zippers and buttons and slices of leather, slowly pushing them up and down. He fondled her breasts, kneading them with his large hands, pulling the t shirt up so he could see them. That damned bra was in the way, her thong was in the way too. He growled, tried harder, trying to get them off, hands grabbing for fabric, pulling, pushing.

And then he felt it rip, saw the buttons go, revelled in the first view of pale flesh beneath her skin.

"Still as beautiful as ever," He said, going for the rest.
 
I struggle as I feel John's hands grabbing at my clothes, I scream at him,

"What the hell are you doing?!?" but my words fall on deaf ears as he continues to feel all over my body and I feel invaded by his "dirty" hands.

I stare at John coldly, as he smiles at me, and then I feel my clothes being ripped and I hear buttons falling down to the ground. I look down and then looks up at John. His eyes went wide and he whispers,

"Still as beautiful as ever,"

I spit at him, shouting,

"You bastard! Look what you've done now!" and then I try to get out of his hold and take my clothes back....
 
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