Truth or Dare (1 male needed) - Rape Board

Jennevieve · 03-06-2008, 10:26 PM

Ella found herself a bit tipsy -- perhaps "a bit" was an understatement -- sprawled across the carpet in a nondescript room of the frat. She liked parties, and she was a flirt, and tonight she was batting her eyelashes at an attractive upperclassman. They were alone in the room, the music roaring in the common rooms beneath the floor.

"Hey," she ventured, sliding her tongue over her red lips before pushing dirty-blonde hair out of her face and taking another shot. "Truth or dare?"

Jennevieve · 03-07-2008, 03:27 PM

"'Okay'?" She dissolves into giggles, rolling onto her back, cleavage visible beneath her low-cut blouse, jeans hugging her luscious hips. "Come on, seriously, you know how this works. Truth or dare??"

Jennevieve · 03-09-2008, 02:25 AM

The girl giggles a bit more, clearly very, very buzzed. She bats her eyelashes and puts on a devilishly flirtatious grin. "Do you want to fuck me?"

She has no expectation of a yes. She's going for the shock factor, playing with fire, playing the cat but with no intention of catching the mouse. Elli had no thoughts of opening her legs tonight.

Jennevieve · 03-09-2008, 11:19 AM

A look spread over her face at his answer, part quizzical, part amused and clearly full of the impression that she'd picked quite a loser to hang around with tonight. "Yeah," she said, lifting her shot glass, "to emotional experiences?" A slight chortle as she downed one more.

She placed the glass firmly on the ground when he continued the game, looked him straight in the eyes, and said "Dare." It was far too late in the evening to find some less emotional, pansy boy to play around with.

Jennevieve · 03-10-2008, 02:35 AM

The strip-tease lap-dance threw her off a little. She hadn't expected something quite this daring. There was clearly a moment where she hesitated, and he would notice how weak and vulnerable the flirt really was -- for all her big talk, she was really a fairly innocent little cock tease... the look alone could tell him how tight her cunt would be around his cock tonight.

But it was just a moment, and if she'd been a little less tipsy and a little more on the ball, it would have been nothing more than a glimmer. She eventually regained her composure. "Sure," she said slowly, downing another shot. The girl was getting rather plastered here, and soon she really wouldn't be physically capable of fighting back. Her moments were slow and she stumbled a little as she pulled her sweater over her head, leaving her in a tank top, lacy bra visible beneathe the flimsy material.

She brought her ass down to the floor slowly, managing to pull off a rather sexy move as she pulled the pants off her beautiful legs, revealing the boyshorts that hugged her round ass. The sexy was ruined slightly as she tossed the pants at him, giggling a bit as she stumbled awkwardly towards him, grabbing his shirt collar as she ground her cunt against the rigid mass in his lap.

03-06-2008, 10:26 PM	#1
Jennevieve Member Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 97 Reputation: 118	Truth or Dare (1 male needed) Ella found herself a bit tipsy -- perhaps "a bit" was an understatement -- sprawled across the carpet in a nondescript room of the frat. She liked parties, and she was a flirt, and tonight she was batting her eyelashes at an attractive upperclassman. They were alone in the room, the music roaring in the common rooms beneath the floor. "Hey," she ventured, sliding her tongue over her red lips before pushing dirty-blonde hair out of her face and taking another shot. "Truth or dare?"

03-07-2008, 03:27 PM	#2
Jennevieve Member Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 97 Reputation: 118	"'Okay'?" She dissolves into giggles, rolling onto her back, cleavage visible beneath her low-cut blouse, jeans hugging her luscious hips. "Come on, seriously, you know how this works. Truth or dare??"

03-09-2008, 02:25 AM	#3
Jennevieve Member Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 97 Reputation: 118	The girl giggles a bit more, clearly very, very buzzed. She bats her eyelashes and puts on a devilishly flirtatious grin. "Do you want to fuck me?" She has no expectation of a yes. She's going for the shock factor, playing with fire, playing the cat but with no intention of catching the mouse. Elli had no thoughts of opening her legs tonight.

03-09-2008, 11:19 AM	#4
Jennevieve Member Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 97 Reputation: 118	A look spread over her face at his answer, part quizzical, part amused and clearly full of the impression that she'd picked quite a loser to hang around with tonight. "Yeah," she said, lifting her shot glass, "to emotional experiences?" A slight chortle as she downed one more. She placed the glass firmly on the ground when he continued the game, looked him straight in the eyes, and said "Dare." It was far too late in the evening to find some less emotional, pansy boy to play around with.

03-10-2008, 02:35 AM	#5
Jennevieve Member Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 97 Reputation: 118	The strip-tease lap-dance threw her off a little. She hadn't expected something quite this daring. There was clearly a moment where she hesitated, and he would notice how weak and vulnerable the flirt really was -- for all her big talk, she was really a fairly innocent little cock tease... the look alone could tell him how tight her cunt would be around his cock tonight. But it was just a moment, and if she'd been a little less tipsy and a little more on the ball, it would have been nothing more than a glimmer. She eventually regained her composure. "Sure," she said slowly, downing another shot. The girl was getting rather plastered here, and soon she really wouldn't be physically capable of fighting back. Her moments were slow and she stumbled a little as she pulled her sweater over her head, leaving her in a tank top, lacy bra visible beneathe the flimsy material. She brought her ass down to the floor slowly, managing to pull off a rather sexy move as she pulled the pants off her beautiful legs, revealing the boyshorts that hugged her round ass. The sexy was ruined slightly as she tossed the pants at him, giggling a bit as she stumbled awkwardly towards him, grabbing his shirt collar as she ground her cunt against the rigid mass in his lap.