Lost my virginity, it was kinda non-con.

A few weeks ago, I went on a date with a guy I met through a dating app. This guy was super muscular and fit, which was part of the reason I was surprised he was interested in me since I'm kind of a chubby girl. He was super charismatic, outgoing and flirtatious, so eventually I confessed to him that I was a virgin.

Something changed about his demeanor, but I thought nothing of it at the time. His eyes, the way he was looking at me, it was making me really horny. I got nervous and said I had to leave. I don't have a car and had taken a bus there, so he offered to drive me. I agreed and got in his truck.

He didn't take me home just yet. He drove off some small side street and parked.

Before I could even process what was happening, he got out and came to my door, where he opened it and grabbed me by the hair. He dragged me to the back seat while I tried to squirm and fight, but I'm not that strong. I've had non-con fantasies since I was a teenager, but as a fat girl I never thought it would actually happen to me. He pushed me down on the seat, pulled my panties down, and lifted my skirt up. He held my arms up above my head as he entered me. It hurt, my pussy opening up for him. He was so rough that the walls of my insides burned.

He said that virgin girls like me were so rare, he just had to use me. My virginity had to belong to him. He would own my pussy and breed me whenever he wanted, he said. I could feel myself getting close to climax. I couldn't believe this is what would make me come. felt his thick cock throbbing deep inside me, ready to release. Then, the spreading warmth in my lower abdomen as his come filled me. All I could think about is that I hoped he successfully bred me. This went on for a couple hours, him pushing and twisting me into different positions before pumping his come into my already filled pussy. When he was finished with me, he left me barely conscious, limp, and drooling in the back seat. He looked through my purse, getting my house key and the address card in my wallet. He drove me home, carried me to the front door, unlocked it and brought me inside.

He laid me on my couch and whispered to me, "I'll pick you up at 7 next Friday." He set my purse and keys down on the coffee table and left.

Since then, I've gone on a couple more dates wit him, but we haven't had sex again yet. I'm not sure if it's wise to continue a relationship with a man who basically raped me on our first date, but he unknowingly fulfilled a fantasy of mine.

On top of that, I really love a strong man that takes what he wants. I haven't gotten my period since then, and I know the small chances of getting pregnant from your first time, but part of me really hopes that he knocked me up

I'm getting really aroused again by typing this story out, so I'll leave this here. I'll update if I find out whether I'm pregnant or not.

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