Currently, I am 28, and male. 5 years ago, my girlfriend said she had a surprise for me in our car. As I walked to the car, I blacked out. I wake back up later on the ground, somewhere near a desert (I found out later I was in California, and I lived in Oregon). When I woke up, I also realized I was wearing one of my girlfriend’s dresses. Once I got up, I had to find somewhere to stay, a hotel or something. What felt like hours later, I was pulled off the street into an alley (seems generic). These people decided to gang r*** me. They thought I was a woman. They used me as their s** toy for a week. After the week, they let me go, only if I agreed to never tell anyone.

Now I live back in Oregon, as a male. I broke up with my girlfriend, as I later found out she hired that gang to r*** me. I feel uncomfortable leaving my house now, so I mostly stay indoors.

(Thank you if you have read this far, if this story seems fake to you, I can assure you, it was real. I will never forget that pain.)