naughty confession
| Mr David was my Facebook | |
| mentor. We talk all the time | |
| through messenger but we’ve | |
| never met in person. He has | |
| sent me money a few times | |
| before and has showed me | |
| alot of support and care. I was | |
| grateful for his guidance and | |
| considered him a good friend. |
Today
Even though we live In thesame state, we have never met in person, but we stay in contact through frequent messages and video calls, I felt like we’ve formed a bond and… I’ve never ever thought he would have any ulterior motives.
when he invited me to come to his house to see him face-to-face, I was excited.
Thave always admired his intelligence. I’ve waited long to see him and learn from him in person.
So l collected his location and
head over to the checkpoint where he’ll pick me up. I took several buses to get to him, but I felt it was worth it because I know he’ll tip me on my way back home.
I got there and he picked me up and took me to his house. I noticed the way he looked at me when I got there but I thought I was just overthinking things. Mr david is a married man and I was in a committed relationship so l’ve never thought of him s*xually or having any romantic relationship with him.
Anyway, as soon as I arrived at his house, could sense that something was off but i ignored the thoughts. He welcomed me with a smile and led me inside.
I asked him about his wife and children but he told me they travelled for an event and he had to stay behind due to work.
We sat on the couch and started a conversation…Then
He offered me food and drinks.
Usually i don’t really accept drinks anytime i visited anyone but he insisted and i don’t want him to start feeling like i dont trust him or anything because he seem really innocent and trust worthy. The motivations and supports he gives me was enough to trust him but as they say, don’t trust a book by its cover.
He served me rice and chicken with a bottle of coke. I poured a little into the glass of cup he gave me and took a little sip.
While i slowly eat tge rice. After like 10mins, i started feeling odd. I became wet all of a sudden.. I could feel my p**sy soaked in my underwear. I had no idea what was going on. Mr david was seating not too far away from me, trying to engage in a conversation. While I was fighting the strange sensation that was going through my body.
He also had a drink with him. I don’t understand why, but I suddenly became uncontrollably arroused. I tried to ignore it but I couldn’t.
My n*ples were already hard In my bra. Soon, I found myself biting my lips and somehow felt like touching myself. No way this was happening right in front of someone l look up to. “Are you okay?” Mr david asked, from distance.. then he moved closer to me and.. tap my shoulder.. and asked again.
“hey, are you okay?,”
His touch made everything worst, I felt a little vibration all over my body immediately he touched me. I was stunned and didn’t know what to do. Before I can respond to him, he started touching my thighs.. I can see what he was doing, I tried to push him away but he wasn’t moving and somehow, i wanted him to keep touching me. My mind became corrupted and my body was responding to his touches.
Mr David had never shown any signs of attraction towards me before, I was so confused.
I wanted him to stop but l couldn’t, my body betrayed me.
All of a sudden, He dragged me to his room and without my consent, he kissed me.
My whole body was so sensitive and was responding to everything. I was embarrassed and ashamed that I was physically reacting to all his moves and touches. I kept telling him to stop but he didn’t listen. At a point, I felt helpless and trapped.
Suddenly, he pushed me to his bed and started undre> sing me.
It was a little drama on the bed but, he finally got me n*ked.
Then he whispered something like.. “Don’t worry I will take good care of you.” He then, undressed himself, climbed on me, spreads me and laid in the middle of my legs.
I felt his d*ck slamming on my
body and I somehow wished it would just slide into my weth*le but it didn’t. Mr david wanted to sock my breasts first. He was taking his time but I couldn’t wait. Even though I was fighting him alittle, on the inside, I was begging for his d*ck.
I was definately shaking all over the bed as he makes u.se of my body. My Facebook mentor, someone | looked up to and respected, was having sex with me. Despite the overwhelming pleasure, I still felt that
something was terribly wrong.
After I was satisfied, I came to my senses. I never expected this from David. As we lay there, panting, he gave me a satisfied look. My mind turned into chaos, I couldn’t face him.
I quickly dressed up and left, without saying a word. I felt betrayed and used. I never wanted this to happen, and I regretted my decision to come to his house.
When i got home, I realized that I had misjudged David. He was not the kind and helpful mentor that | thought he was. He was a predator who had been waiting for the opportunity to take advantage of a vulnerable woman like myself.
After that horrific experience, I cut off all contact with him and never spoke about it to anyone.
But recently, I started thinking about him constantly and thinking of our time together.
I think I missed the experience because to be honest. It was one that I have never felt. I don’t know if i was drugged or my body was just reacting to something.
After careful thoughts, i asssume i was drugged because what happened was extra ordinary. Even though I didn’t like the situation, I liked the feeling and I have missed it.
One day, i walked around to chemist and hospitals
asking if I can get any s*xual enhancements for woman which I can use with my BF but I couldn’t find any.
All roads leads back to Mr david.
I will text you the rest later dear.
Keep me Anon.