mattdyne:Truth or Dare They’d been dating for a week, and she was reluctant to let him go al
mattdyne: Truth or Dare They’d been dating for a week, and she was reluctant to let him go all the way. It was too soon, and she didn’t trust him, not with that, not with all of her. Though she wasn’t ready, and she wasn’t sure she ever would be, with him, she never had a serious boyfriend before, one pushing hard to fuck her, and she didn’t want him to lose interest. He was sexy, much older than she, and she was both stimulated and fearful—he was delicious arousing and scary at the same time. It was a hot summer day, she wasn’t wearing much clothing, and they went out for a walk. “Take off your panties,” he said. I guess that’s okay, she thought, for she would still be covered. When she was sure no one was looking, she slipped her panties down, stepped out of them, crumpled them into a ball, and put them in her purse. “Let’s play truth or dare,” the man suggested. The girl had led a tame life, and she didn’t think she had anything to hide, so she said yes. “You ask first,” he said. “How many girls have you slept with?” the girl asked. The man thought for awhile. “I don’t know,” he said. “It’s got to be at least…” He paused as he pretended to count. “It’s got to be at least fifty or sixty,” he said. The girl was amazed that the number was so high. She had guessed maybe ten or at the most fifteen. “Are you a virgin?” the man asked. The girl didn’t want to answer, for all her friends had had sex, most of them with with more than one guy, and she was ashamed. She especially didn’t want to admit her inexperience to a man who apparently took girls and sex for granted. “If I don’t answer, what’s my dare?” she asked. “Sorry. It doesn’t work that way,” the man said. “You’ve got to choose without knowing. The girl was naive, and she didn’t think her dare could be that bad. “I’ll take the dare,” she said. “Lift that little dress and your top over your boobs, and let me look at you.” Oh no, the girl thought with horror, for she was shy and she didn’t think she looked that sexy. But she was someone who kept her word, so she complied with the dare. “Don’t turn around,” the man ordered after she had her dress halfway up. The girl heard footsteps, and she knew other men were nearby and approaching. But she accepted her punishment, put on a brave face, smiled, and pretended she was having a good time even though she was humiliated. She was unaware of the man in the background readying his camera. -- source link