back in july my best friend and i were hanging out while his girlfriend was at work. i knew he had feelings for me, and so did his girlfriend. i did not reciprocate. they wanted to have a polyamorous relationship and always kind of came on to me. at this time i had a boyfriend.
i went into the basement trying to get away from my friend purposely, and i called my dad to see if he'd pick me up. he said wait until noon but that was hours away. my friend comes into the basement and things change quickly and he gets on top of me.
he kisses me and i barely kiss him back. i felt bad not kissing him since he loved me. i tried to push him off but he wouldn't budge. since he and i were both into bdsm, it's hard to find a fine line between "roleplaying" and not wanting it. he begins to choke me and calls me 'baby boy' a lot. he makes me call him daddy and he pulls my hair really hard. i kept telling him i'm serious and that he needs to get off.
i could hear my phone ringing and i knew it was my boyfriend so i reach for it, but he tosses my phone away and holds my hands above my head putting all his weight on my wrists. i try to kick him off and he keeps saying i know i want it. he shoves his hand down my pants and begins fingering me. (we are both transgender boys, so no penises were involved) i tried to squirm away and then he just tells me to sit still and he chokes me. i give up and just sit. i do end up finishing, and felt incredibly guilty about it. he told me to touch him and i didn't know what to do. i told him no. i can't remember why i even did it. there's some holes in the memory.
was i raped? i received and gave. i struggled and then gave up. was it really rape?
i went into the basement trying to get away from my friend purposely, and i called my dad to see if he'd pick me up. he said wait until noon but that was hours away. my friend comes into the basement and things change quickly and he gets on top of me.
he kisses me and i barely kiss him back. i felt bad not kissing him since he loved me. i tried to push him off but he wouldn't budge. since he and i were both into bdsm, it's hard to find a fine line between "roleplaying" and not wanting it. he begins to choke me and calls me 'baby boy' a lot. he makes me call him daddy and he pulls my hair really hard. i kept telling him i'm serious and that he needs to get off.
i could hear my phone ringing and i knew it was my boyfriend so i reach for it, but he tosses my phone away and holds my hands above my head putting all his weight on my wrists. i try to kick him off and he keeps saying i know i want it. he shoves his hand down my pants and begins fingering me. (we are both transgender boys, so no penises were involved) i tried to squirm away and then he just tells me to sit still and he chokes me. i give up and just sit. i do end up finishing, and felt incredibly guilty about it. he told me to touch him and i didn't know what to do. i told him no. i can't remember why i even did it. there's some holes in the memory.
was i raped? i received and gave. i struggled and then gave up. was it really rape?
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