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so, i matched with someone on bumble and i’m a very open person and i always let people know how i am truthfully before them investing any time with me. i basically told him i have a disorder where pain = good. and that i had r*** fantasies (like i said i’m very open person) and i do not advocate r*** or any abuse for that matter. we scheduled a time to hang out, i told him s** was not on the table, just a hang out and that’s it. we get there, and we’re alone (i’ve made a lot of mistakes, i know) and it was the first time i ever gotten high (both weed wise and alcohol wise) and he eventually raped me. i tried to shake my head no, i was too out of it to say anything. i know it’s my fault for letting a person know about me deeply as well as being alone/being inebriated, but that isn’t the bad part. i did most likely get pregnant (i was nauseous all the time) and took plan b, meanwhile i still had texted him. and then i invited him over two times again and actually consented both times. but it all hurt the same, and i gained nothing from it. i thought it’d give me a peace of mind to have some pleasure out of it, or to think if i was into it (although i was really reluctant) that possibly i’d gain from it. since it was my first time, that is. but he tells me that he likes me, and i guess wants to be with me romantically and he gives me attention so it makes me not want to block him. but i can’t see myself having feelings for him and i was a wreck for a long time afterwards. but it’s not abnormal for me to try and force my feelings onto someone as i’ve done it before (and it’s never worked out obviously.) but in a way i just want to force myself to like this person so it’d be all good in the end. and even that worries me, like what if he decides to break it off? and there’s a 4 year difference and i never had an actual relationship before. i feel like i am somewhat asexual for how much s** hurts or that everytime i begin liking a guy or anyone i quickly fall off of it. i don’t see him as a bad person, he seemed genuinely upset when i first blocked him saying he didn’t meean to traumatize me and i guess he didn’t know whether i wanted to keep going or not, although i shook my head the first time? it’s all very confusing, and this along with my mental issues doesn’t help. i just wanted to let out some steam and just, i don’t know, let the skeletons out my closet. thanks for reading if you made it this far. 🙂

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When I was younger, about 16, I was insatiable and as a result of having my first anonymous hookup with another kid that was 16 (off omegle of all things) I sought to have more.
In this effort I downloaded Grindr and lied about being 18, eventually finding someone who hosted an anon darkroom not even 5 minutes away and who was more than happy leaving their door unlocked and a** ready. After I was invited over and tentatively entered their place I immediately set about u*********, going to nothing in a minute and slowly started up the steps to his room. Once in his room I was approached in the dark by him – a 30-something yr old man who was equally as naked but twice my size – and he reached down and started to blow me once he settled on his knees. Within minutes once I was sufficiently erect I prodded him onto the bed and had him bend over, eventually sliding in without any additional lubrication and begun to – at the age of 16 – f*** this older mans a**. I went for about 20 minutes by my estimation and slowly over the course of the f****** went from doggy, to sideways to having him lie fully down whilst I went to town on him.
Eventually I finished in him and got up and left. Once home I gushed to him about how much fun it was and how I appreciated him taking a chance with me, with some more conversation eventually leading to my age being revealed and – to my own surprise – him revealing that he’d prefer it if we kept going in spite of it. I’d meet him continuously, probably once to 3 times a month or even multiple times in the same week until I moved away at 18. I never saw his face but I remember being inside him so vividly.