Author's Note: This is a nonconsensual/reluctance story where a seemingly innocent girlfriend is taken anally against her will at the movies. Later on she realizes she actually enjoyed the experience and goes back for more.
I plan on writing an alt version where he takes her vaginally with a much different outcome.
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Emily found herself bored in her apartment on a Saturday night as her boyfriend worked the night away. He worked for a software company as a quality assurance specialist and an emergency hotfix was coming out on Monday for the supported software so for once he was working on a Saturday.
She tried calling her best friends Hannah and Sarah but Hannah was out of town for the weekend and Sarah was babysitting one of their college professor's children and couldn't leave the house. It seemed like everyone was busy so if she was going to go out it was going to have to be by herself which meant her choices were the movies, a bar, or a club.
After much internal debate, she decided on the movies, having no idea that this outing was going to leave her a changed woman forever. She was blissfully unaware as she got dressed that tonight was going to seal her fate in the most unusual way that she could ever imagine.
She threw on a short skirt and a tank top with a small leather jacket over it, chewing on her pouty lips as she debated what movie she wanted to see. She had been wanting to get out to see one of the new Marvel movies that just came out last weekend. So it was settled. The bar or a club was going to be lame and she hadn't treated herself on a night out for a long time.
What better way to spend an alone night without her loving boyfriend Jason seeing something she enjoyed? Though he was a bit of a geek he was also a DC snob and hated anything Marvel. He and Emily had gotten into numerous debates and heated discussions over it that usually ended in a night of fantastic sex.
The middle of the theatre was packed pretty tight. As her chocolate colored doe eye scanned the theatre so she decided to sit way up in the back row where no one was yet. Score one for her! She hoped she would be by herself the entire movie but it was about halfway through the credits that her hopes were dashed as a handsome looking man that appeared to be in his mid 30's sat down next to her.
She thought it was a little strange that he chose to sit next to her when the whole row was open but then again she sat smack dab in the middle so she thought nothing of it and began to slowly work on her popcorn, watching the previews in silence as she chewed on her food as quietly as possible. The man next to her didn't say a word to her so she smiled politely and went back to focusing on the previews. Ugh. The most boring part of the movie!
Emily was an attractive girl at 23 years old. She had long brunette hair and sweet innocent eyes. She stood at 5'7 and had a set of long legs on her, something that Jason often said he adores about her. She tended to get hit on wherever she went and always had to have her "Sorry but I have a boyfriend" speech prepared whenever the guys started to flirt with her. She didn't think the man sitting next to her had any ill intentions at all. Boy she could have never been so wrong in her life.
It was about ten to fifteen minutes into the movie when the stranger next to her put his hand on her leg just above her knee. She wasn't sure how to react. Her first instinct was to shove his hand away and yell at him but when she opened her mouth she found herself unable to speak. Partly out of fear and partly because she was so taken aback by his brutish behavior.
Unfortunately for her he took her silence and non-objection as permission to continue. She visibly flinched as his hand slid further up her leg on a fast track to her inner thighs. Finally, she got her bearings back and she reached out and grabbed his hand and took it off of her thigh, trying her best to look extremely annoyed. She figured this would give him the hint that his conduct was unwanted and not at all appreciated.
Just when she began to relax a few minutes later and think it was a very strange one off thing and he surely had gotten the message, that damn hand of his came back to her long leg and settled comfortably there as if it had never gone.
What the hell! Emily was internally fuming. Her face was bright red but yet again when she opened her mouth to speak nothing came out. And so his hand crept higher and higher up her leg until once more she angrily removed it before it could get to the treasure it was so desperately looking for. As much as she hated this she was the most non-confrontational person on Earth and she didn't want to cause a scene so she decided not to yell at him yet. But it was getting old and she was quickly losing her patience.
This time he waited a little bit longer before he tried again. She nearly jumped when she felt his hand on her knee. He let it linger longer than the last two times seemingly so she could either object or get used to the fact that he wasn't giving up just yet. Her lips were twitching as a few more minutes passed and he began to slowly stroke her skin in soft circles. She hated to admit it, but his hand felt good on her flesh. Not too rough but not too soft either. She could smell his cologne and when she got a good whiff of it that manly musk coupled with his fingers massaging her knee nearly had her melting. Nearly. She still knew the conduct was wrong and on top of it she had a boyfriend that was coming home to her later that night. Jason would be furious if he were here.