Feminineboi
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@Amnesia raped me.
This isn't easy for me to say, but it's what happened.
The moment i joined this site, I felt unwelcome. I was looking for a way to fit in, be that through making witty comments on other's threads, or by making my own clever ones. Nothing I did made me feel appreciated; I was at an extreme low point in life, looking for positive reinforcement from a website full of social rejects.
That's when he pounced
He lured me in with kindness and hope, telling me that even though I wasn't appreciated in the outside world, he still loved me like a brother.
After quite sometime of chatting as "buds", he asked if I wanted to come to California to learn some of how he made money, and maybe play some "Super Smash Bros." For the Nintendo Switch.
On the plane trip over to California, I felt content, knowing I had found a good friend. Little did I know what was in store for me.
When he arrived to pick me up from the airport (he was 30 minutes late), he looked just like he did in his pictures, really good. The thing is...he was far far shorter in real life, like surprisingly so. I would estimate around 5'6
What came next surprised me: his voice.
While I expected a deep masculine voice, I instead found a highly effeminate voice, with extreme gay undertones.
I brushed it off telling myself "it's probably genetic, some people just have voices like this"
On the car ride back to his place I couldn't help but notice how while he looked good, something was...uncanny
The whole situation just didn't sit right with me, and I proceeded to almost chicken out of our meet up, coming up with excuses such as: "my mom needs me back now, i'm really sorry" and "I don't feel well at all".
Yet he insisted I come over.
When we arrived, I was astonished at the mess his apartment was. Clutter everywhere, like a house owned by a mentally deranged insane asylum patient.
I once again brushed my suspicions off, coming up with more excuses as to why this entire debacle was okay.
He took off his shoes, and to my suprise he didn't put on his signature lift-filled-slippers. To my suprise, he stood at around 5'2. He is tiny. I didn't care, though, because at least i had a friend...right?
When playing video games, he insisted we both play as male characters. Every chance he got he attempted to make sexual innuendo within the game (lots of tea-bagging and homosexual jokes).
He starts to ask me about sex and my personal preferences. He brags about how he used to slay when he worked at a bar recently, and how successfully he performs on Tinder. I am hesitant to answer of course and start to make my way to the door, when he grabs me by the arm, and pulls me back to the couch with his powerful lift-aided 5'2 frame.
He says he's growing tired of women, and wants to experience something "new". He asks if I've ever kissed a man, and i that point I dash to the door, desperate to live this hell-hole.
He grabs me by the waist and I feel something sharp and pointy enter my neck.
I wake up tied on my stomach to his extra-small crib-sized bed.
For two days straight he sodomized me without mercy or concern. He force-fed me then gave me powerful laxatives to fulfill his wicked fetishes.
Though this hell lasted for two days, it felt like an eternity.
He let me go feeling powerless, alone, and even more lost than before.
My life hasn't been the same since
@EreptileDysfunction @Truthmirrorcoper @Danish_Retard @GreenTea @PYT @ThreadMatters @BigBoy @Bronze8 @egoy @kjsbdfiusdf @MentalistKebab @Spartacus1- @JMax
This isn't easy for me to say, but it's what happened.
The moment i joined this site, I felt unwelcome. I was looking for a way to fit in, be that through making witty comments on other's threads, or by making my own clever ones. Nothing I did made me feel appreciated; I was at an extreme low point in life, looking for positive reinforcement from a website full of social rejects.
That's when he pounced
He lured me in with kindness and hope, telling me that even though I wasn't appreciated in the outside world, he still loved me like a brother.
After quite sometime of chatting as "buds", he asked if I wanted to come to California to learn some of how he made money, and maybe play some "Super Smash Bros." For the Nintendo Switch.
On the plane trip over to California, I felt content, knowing I had found a good friend. Little did I know what was in store for me.
When he arrived to pick me up from the airport (he was 30 minutes late), he looked just like he did in his pictures, really good. The thing is...he was far far shorter in real life, like surprisingly so. I would estimate around 5'6
What came next surprised me: his voice.
While I expected a deep masculine voice, I instead found a highly effeminate voice, with extreme gay undertones.
I brushed it off telling myself "it's probably genetic, some people just have voices like this"
On the car ride back to his place I couldn't help but notice how while he looked good, something was...uncanny
The whole situation just didn't sit right with me, and I proceeded to almost chicken out of our meet up, coming up with excuses such as: "my mom needs me back now, i'm really sorry" and "I don't feel well at all".
Yet he insisted I come over.
When we arrived, I was astonished at the mess his apartment was. Clutter everywhere, like a house owned by a mentally deranged insane asylum patient.
I once again brushed my suspicions off, coming up with more excuses as to why this entire debacle was okay.
He took off his shoes, and to my suprise he didn't put on his signature lift-filled-slippers. To my suprise, he stood at around 5'2. He is tiny. I didn't care, though, because at least i had a friend...right?
When playing video games, he insisted we both play as male characters. Every chance he got he attempted to make sexual innuendo within the game (lots of tea-bagging and homosexual jokes).
He starts to ask me about sex and my personal preferences. He brags about how he used to slay when he worked at a bar recently, and how successfully he performs on Tinder. I am hesitant to answer of course and start to make my way to the door, when he grabs me by the arm, and pulls me back to the couch with his powerful lift-aided 5'2 frame.
He says he's growing tired of women, and wants to experience something "new". He asks if I've ever kissed a man, and i that point I dash to the door, desperate to live this hell-hole.
He grabs me by the waist and I feel something sharp and pointy enter my neck.
I wake up tied on my stomach to his extra-small crib-sized bed.
For two days straight he sodomized me without mercy or concern. He force-fed me then gave me powerful laxatives to fulfill his wicked fetishes.
Though this hell lasted for two days, it felt like an eternity.
He let me go feeling powerless, alone, and even more lost than before.
My life hasn't been the same since
@EreptileDysfunction @Truthmirrorcoper @Danish_Retard @GreenTea @PYT @ThreadMatters @BigBoy @Bronze8 @egoy @kjsbdfiusdf @MentalistKebab @Spartacus1- @JMax
