I was 15 when it happened and my boyfriend was 18. I’d met him as he and his mum worked with my mum.
we started dating and were told not to do any funny business, then we went out to watch the Christmas Light switch on and as it finished late he stayed over.
when we got back t my house we were laying in bed chatting and it started to get intimate at first I was fine with it but once he started having sex with me I didn’t want to anymore it didn’t feel right I told him no and to get off, I tried to push him off but nothing worked. After a few more thrusts he stopped and got off me and said that id better sort him out later.
I was so mortified and embarrassed I didnt report this until a year or so later.