"It Seemed Awkward for Her at First, But ..."

Lina was sitting leisurely on a park bench, when two guys came up to her. Both of them seemed intent on pretending she was horny for them, and one of them even touched her breast. She felt intimidated about that he seemed intent on feeling that she was a nice and horny woman for him.

For feeling more self-assured, she pretended that she liked it. At the same time, though, she prepared herself to scream if he, and/or the other guy seemed to go any further. But instead of going any further, the guy seated herself beside her, now only almost touching her. This she felt was an embarrassment, because she had prepared to scream to the extent he - or his friend - seemed abrupt, or so, about molesting. So, instead, she moved herself an inch or two away from him.

But the other guy was immediately seating himself beside her on that side. He asked: “I suppose you don't feel like coming to my place, where we can make out a little?”

Lina looked at him. “I suppose I don't want to come to your place since you two are molesting me even out here! If you don't leave me alone soon, I'll scream, or I'll do something else, so that you'll both need to get away from me!”

The guy who had touched her breast now looked forward, down on the ground. His hands were not touching her nor even close it, now. Instead he was letting them hang down, so that one of them rested on the park bench and the other on his lap. Then, after a while, looked at the other stud and asked: “What the fuck did she mean, that first girl, when she asked us to do it to her again, and then said every woman would want something like it?”

His friend looked back at him an then at her. “I guess they all are that type! Remember, she too tried to say we shouldn't ever be touching her! But it seems, cause I've done it with a few others before that - and they all seemed like it eventually - although four of them seemed to be complaining until she realized what she really fancied, and then began pleasuring us back.” He looked at her face, from where he sat, a foot or two away from her. Then he looked at his buddy and added: “But this one, of course, is perhaps so imbecile that she doesn't want to know the real pleasures of sex!”

“Then Tim,” the other guy answered, “perhaps we should go see to it that she doesn't seem to fit in with those girls that really have that kind of a competence to see sex as the virtue that it isn't in media, but which it is according to those who have all learnt to enjoy it!”

Lina looked at him, and then at his buddy. She looked down at the buddy's pants and noticed what seemed to be something of a hard-on in his pants. Then she looked at the first guy's pants too, and saw the same thing there. She giggled, then, and said: “I see you two have really gotten the hang of it, then!? I mean about sex and so! Right?!”

“Yeah, that's right!” one of the guys answered. The other one nodded.

“Okay, then guys, I'll follow you home! But that's on one condition! That you both clean yourselves thoroughly before you have me - and then that afterwards we keep it a secret!”

“I promise!” one of the guys said.

“Yeah, I can keep it a secret!” the other one told her. “But then you'll have to promise that you'll support me against those who bluff that I don't tend to do the things they really want! And the same goes for him, right Stanley!?”

“Yeah! Right, Rick!” Stanley answered.

With that the three of them left the park and went to Stanley's place, where she learned sexual pleasures she had imagined she wouldn't ever even think about. “If they ever invite me again, then I'll se to it that they both also find me to be the kind that deserves to pleasure herself with fitting in with their life style, too!”

But after as time went by, she noticed that her parents, siblings and friends all seemed to find her abusive. She was not anymore, a younger sister to her said, the type of role model she had once been. In that, Lina saw that her innocence was seemingly lost, and felt guilty. But she felt esteemed enough to solve that problem by revering herself as totally innocent.

After that day, fewer people complained to her face about her new self esteem. She thereby felt reassured that God had helped her find herself to be the respectable type of girl after all!

She did not notice it when her friends, parent or siblings hated her guts for being so self assured. And it was not she who anymore felt that it was applicable to her, to the extent she did notice something. It would be that the person saying it was wrongful and very likely a bad person.

Later on, she again encountered those same to guys, now men. She smiled at that they had fucked her thoroughly and how they seemed intent on seeing themselves as superior. It was not she who now would have to deal with them as anything but those kinds of silly persons whom one can blackmail or enjoy, which ever way one fancies!