02-16-2017, 11:10 PM
I didn't have the balls to publicly talk about this, I only told a few people and that was it. I am still ashamed of what happened to me and maybe even in denial of what happened because it is just too fucked up to even talk about. But fuck it, it's just something I want to share in the hopes of someone out there who could relate, maybe someone else could learn from my experience.
Last week on Wednesday, I went out with this dude I hit up the night before. I didn't know him well but He was a nice guy. Even a gentleman. He invited me to his place, cooked me lunch, talked sweet to me, treated me really well. We had sex, had lunch, chilled. And then decided to go out... And while we were getting ready, he even insisted that I should wear one of his jackets (It was a leather jacket so I couldn't resist how badass I looked in it) and while we were getting ready, we swapped stories about loved ones and relationships. So I shared with him a story of a current friend with benefit I am seeing to which he advised me to drop the guy and not talk to him again cuz he was kind of a douche.
While we were out, my friend with benefits called me more than once so I showed him the phone while my FWB was calling me, he told me to answer so I went an answered and told him that I'm with someone so I can't talk much. Anyway, I went back to find him dancing with other people cuz we went to a bar that was hosting a karaoke event. So that didn't bother me. I talked to other people and made some acquaintances and by the end of the night he was pretty much drunk and was hitting on other people.. Didn't bother me much either cuz I don't know him that much. So the night was done and we went back home (He was still drunk btw) I took him to bed, grabbed him a glass of water, then helped him out of his clothes and started kissing him and so we started having sex until things started getting out of control. He was getting pretty intense, demanding, aggressive, started forcing me to do things I didn't want or enjoy.. But when I told him no, he would slap me or spit on me. He would humiliate me and abuse me physically and verbally. All I thought that he was drunk so he wasn't aware of what he was doing until I couldn't take it anymore and left the bedroom. Only he followed me holding a belt with his hand and demanded that if I go back he wouldn't hit me... That's when shit got real and I did not know what to do. I was really scared so I did what he asked but when I entered the bedroom, I told him this isn't sex, So I'm not doing it anymore.. and that's when he started to hit me with the belt and threw me on his bed. Whenever I would struggle, he would threaten me with his gun or getting his knife saying "If you resist, I'll pull out my gun" or "If you resist, I'll get out my equipment" And that freaked me the fuck out. So I literally just let him do whatever he wanted just so he doesn't kill me or do something that is damaging for life...
Anyway, after he finished. He rolled over the side of the bed and started being really nasty telling me "The reason you like your friend with benefits so much is because he doesn't give a shit about you." Which truly hurt me, Then he told me if I touch him He will break my bones. To which I got up and said "Go fuck yourself", got dressed and left his room... I couldn't leave the house as it was freezing cold outside at 3Am. So there was no one to go to either. so I went into the other bedroom, locked the door and slept there till the morning. Then, I took my stuff and just left... I received a text from him that morning telling me he doesn't wanna see me anymore and that we should end things. because he was pissed at me for answering the phone to my FWB which was disrespectful to him. He also told me he was aware of everything he did to me and he didn't seem apologetic about it.
Then I was truly livid. I answered saying "You are the nastiest human trash I ever came across. You're a pig. A fucking filth. and if I ever see you again, I'll smash your teeth in you fucktard." To which he pretended to have manners saying he won't reply the same way and that he regrets letting me into his place and treating me with such kindness. To which I said "I learned my lesson to never crash at a strangers place especially one that's all fucked up with mental issues." and I didn't reply to whatever he said next.
I was traumatized. Felt like shit. Worst part. there was no family to go to, no police to report. Nothing to do. I am literally helpless. I can't do anything because I am gay living in this country that won't recognize my case as a crime but as something consensual. Something I chose and did to myself. So I would get punished rather than get justice for what happened to me... So he blocked me on all social media, but after someday he messaged me asking "Are you wearing my clothes in your profile photo you dirty boy?" I said nothing. and then I blocked him.
We also had unprotected sex so that's why I tested for HIV. I don't know what else to say except I now fully understand every sexual assault case that happens in the world.. And I know the pain and the psychological trauma that comes with it. For people out there having anonymous sex, please please be careful. Don't ever be so naively trusting and stupid like I was. There are really fucked up people out there who could show you horrors you didn't know they were capable of. I was really lucky that no shit caught up to me from that night and I'm never ever letting anyone do this to me. If I am ever even remotely close to such situation I will remove myself. and if I find resistance I won't hesitate to get physical even use whatever weapon available to get the fuck out.
Last week on Wednesday, I went out with this dude I hit up the night before. I didn't know him well but He was a nice guy. Even a gentleman. He invited me to his place, cooked me lunch, talked sweet to me, treated me really well. We had sex, had lunch, chilled. And then decided to go out... And while we were getting ready, he even insisted that I should wear one of his jackets (It was a leather jacket so I couldn't resist how badass I looked in it) and while we were getting ready, we swapped stories about loved ones and relationships. So I shared with him a story of a current friend with benefit I am seeing to which he advised me to drop the guy and not talk to him again cuz he was kind of a douche.
While we were out, my friend with benefits called me more than once so I showed him the phone while my FWB was calling me, he told me to answer so I went an answered and told him that I'm with someone so I can't talk much. Anyway, I went back to find him dancing with other people cuz we went to a bar that was hosting a karaoke event. So that didn't bother me. I talked to other people and made some acquaintances and by the end of the night he was pretty much drunk and was hitting on other people.. Didn't bother me much either cuz I don't know him that much. So the night was done and we went back home (He was still drunk btw) I took him to bed, grabbed him a glass of water, then helped him out of his clothes and started kissing him and so we started having sex until things started getting out of control. He was getting pretty intense, demanding, aggressive, started forcing me to do things I didn't want or enjoy.. But when I told him no, he would slap me or spit on me. He would humiliate me and abuse me physically and verbally. All I thought that he was drunk so he wasn't aware of what he was doing until I couldn't take it anymore and left the bedroom. Only he followed me holding a belt with his hand and demanded that if I go back he wouldn't hit me... That's when shit got real and I did not know what to do. I was really scared so I did what he asked but when I entered the bedroom, I told him this isn't sex, So I'm not doing it anymore.. and that's when he started to hit me with the belt and threw me on his bed. Whenever I would struggle, he would threaten me with his gun or getting his knife saying "If you resist, I'll pull out my gun" or "If you resist, I'll get out my equipment" And that freaked me the fuck out. So I literally just let him do whatever he wanted just so he doesn't kill me or do something that is damaging for life...
Anyway, after he finished. He rolled over the side of the bed and started being really nasty telling me "The reason you like your friend with benefits so much is because he doesn't give a shit about you." Which truly hurt me, Then he told me if I touch him He will break my bones. To which I got up and said "Go fuck yourself", got dressed and left his room... I couldn't leave the house as it was freezing cold outside at 3Am. So there was no one to go to either. so I went into the other bedroom, locked the door and slept there till the morning. Then, I took my stuff and just left... I received a text from him that morning telling me he doesn't wanna see me anymore and that we should end things. because he was pissed at me for answering the phone to my FWB which was disrespectful to him. He also told me he was aware of everything he did to me and he didn't seem apologetic about it.
Then I was truly livid. I answered saying "You are the nastiest human trash I ever came across. You're a pig. A fucking filth. and if I ever see you again, I'll smash your teeth in you fucktard." To which he pretended to have manners saying he won't reply the same way and that he regrets letting me into his place and treating me with such kindness. To which I said "I learned my lesson to never crash at a strangers place especially one that's all fucked up with mental issues." and I didn't reply to whatever he said next.
I was traumatized. Felt like shit. Worst part. there was no family to go to, no police to report. Nothing to do. I am literally helpless. I can't do anything because I am gay living in this country that won't recognize my case as a crime but as something consensual. Something I chose and did to myself. So I would get punished rather than get justice for what happened to me... So he blocked me on all social media, but after someday he messaged me asking "Are you wearing my clothes in your profile photo you dirty boy?" I said nothing. and then I blocked him.
We also had unprotected sex so that's why I tested for HIV. I don't know what else to say except I now fully understand every sexual assault case that happens in the world.. And I know the pain and the psychological trauma that comes with it. For people out there having anonymous sex, please please be careful. Don't ever be so naively trusting and stupid like I was. There are really fucked up people out there who could show you horrors you didn't know they were capable of. I was really lucky that no shit caught up to me from that night and I'm never ever letting anyone do this to me. If I am ever even remotely close to such situation I will remove myself. and if I find resistance I won't hesitate to get physical even use whatever weapon available to get the fuck out.