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Graduation Day (a "kink club' story)

Chapter One - Drunken Dares and Disco Lights

Grace was finally done with uni. No more exams, no more cramming, no more stressing about assignments. The Graduation ceremony was just a week away, but for now, it was time to party with her mates and celebrate the end of their time together at the University.

The Student Association lounge was buzzing with end-of-year energy. Coloured lights danced across the walls, creating a mad atmosphere. There was a bar at one end with some stools, a few tables laid out with snacks and dips, and some vinyl couches. Everyone was there to unwind and let loose a little. Grace looked stunning in her red dress and heels, sipping her vodka cranberry and trying to look cool, waiting for that liquid courage to ‘kick-in’. Inside the student lounge area, she was still a bundle of nerves and excitement. It was a big night, the end of 3 years of study. Emma was absolutely killing it. Her shimmery dress caught every bit of light, and she was downing shots like they were water. Martin looked relaxed, wearing his ‘cool’ leather biker jacket… did he even own a motorbike though?

The student lounge felt smaller now, as people were leaving the party. The music still hummed and the smell of alcohol still filled the air. As the night was winding down and the crowd thinned out, Imogen suggested the remaining party revellers play ‘Truth or Dare’. The group gathered closer together, the vibe shifting from wild party to something more intimate.. and risky. Martin, from the uni recreation centre (gym hall), and Lucy’s boyfriend, wandered over curiously.

"This better be good," Martin said, smirking at Grace.

"Okay, okay, so who else is in for Truth or Dare?" Emma asked.

The game started pretty chill but got more intense after each round. Martin seemed to be in his element, being dared to kiss Emma, to Cara sharing the truth about her first orgasm. Some people quit the game, but Grace tried to keep up with them. Emma rose to the occasion, accepting every challenge like a champ, impressing the group. Grace could feel her inhibitions dropping with each round, a weird mix of fear and thrill building inside her. The group was revealing intimate truths with each other and some of the dares were kinda wild too. But it didn’t seem to matter as they may never see one another again after graduation.

As the final round approached, Grace's hands were slightly shaky. The remaining members of the group were tightly focused on the game, completely caught up in the moment. Imogen had an amazing dare in mind, her eyes glinting with mischief.

"The dare," she spoke, barely able to keep a straight face, "is to go to graduation… wearing literally nothing under your gown."

Grace's face burned bright red. "Wait, what? No freakin’ way!" she squealed, but her objections were drowned out by the cheers and laughter of her mates.

Emma was relentless. "You can't chicken out now! Come on, it'll be mint!"

The night faded into a blur of dares and secrets. As Grace stumbled back to her flat, the cool night air did nothing to calm her racing thoughts. Well, one thing was certain - graduation was definitely going to be memorable!
 
Sorry, I wanted to work on part 2 a week after posting this part, but it has been a very difficult couple of months for me. And to cap it all off, just after I finished this first part, some friends contacted me to let me know that a long-term bestie has died suddenly in an accident. This has upset me quite a bit, I've spent a lot of time crying and in disbelief, and trying to make sense of things. I've just had their funeral service - so I just haven't been in the right headspace to be able to do much of anything, let alone write.
I'm not posting this to seek any sympathy, I just want to let anyone who may be expecting another part, to understand why it's taken me so long.
 
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Graduation Day (a "kink club' story)

Chapter One - Drunken Dares and Disco Lights

Grace was finally done with uni. No more exams, no more cramming, no more stressing about assignments. The Graduation ceremony was just a week away, but for now, it was time to party with her mates and celebrate the end of their time together at the University.

The Student Association lounge was buzzing with end-of-year energy. Coloured lights danced across the walls, creating a mad atmosphere. There was a bar at one end with some stools, a few tables laid out with snacks and dips, and some vinyl couches. Everyone was there to unwind and let loose a little. Grace looked stunning in her red dress and heels, sipping her vodka cranberry and trying to look cool, waiting for that liquid courage to ‘kick-in’. Inside the student lounge area, she was still a bundle of nerves and excitement. It was a big night, the end of 3 years of study. Emma was absolutely killing it. Her shimmery dress caught every bit of light, and she was downing shots like they were water. Martin looked relaxed, wearing his ‘cool’ leather biker jacket… did he even own a motorbike though?

The student lounge felt smaller now, as people were leaving the party. The music still hummed and the smell of alcohol still filled the air. As the night was winding down and the crowd thinned out, Imogen suggested the remaining party revellers play ‘Truth or Dare’. The group gathered closer together, the vibe shifting from wild party to something more intimate.. and risky. Martin, from the uni recreation centre (gym hall), and Lucy’s boyfriend, wandered over curiously.

"This better be good," Martin said, smirking at Grace.

"Okay, okay, so who else is in for Truth or Dare?" Emma asked.

The game started pretty chill but got more intense after each round. Martin seemed to be in his element, being dared to kiss Emma, to Cara sharing the truth about her first orgasm. Some people quit the game, but Grace tried to keep up with them. Emma rose to the occasion, accepting every challenge like a champ, impressing the group. Grace could feel her inhibitions dropping with each round, a weird mix of fear and thrill building inside her. The group was revealing intimate truths with each other and some of the dares were kinda wild too. But it didn’t seem to matter as they may never see one another again after graduation.

As the final round approached, Grace's hands were slightly shaky. The remaining members of the group were tightly focused on the game, completely caught up in the moment. Imogen had an amazing dare in mind, her eyes glinting with mischief.

"The dare," she spoke, barely able to keep a straight face, "is to go to graduation… wearing literally nothing under your gown."

Grace's face burned bright red. "Wait, what? No freakin’ way!" she squealed, but her objections were drowned out by the cheers and laughter of her mates.

Emma was relentless. "You can't chicken out now! Come on, it'll be mint!"

The night faded into a blur of dares and secrets. As Grace stumbled back to her flat, the cool night air did nothing to calm her racing thoughts. Well, one thing was certain - graduation was definitely going to be memorable!
Sounds great, How about extending the dare to as many others as possible. (Maybe shoes and socks allowed though.) And afterwards all to meed somewhere afterwards to prove it.
 
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