Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
*
Rape fantasy First off, let me just say this is a 100% true story. It has taken me almost 2 hours to write down because I keep stopping to jerk off when I remember the sexy parts of what happened to me.
So I've had a rape fantasy for many years, but never found anyone willing to help me with it. I was never upset about that, I can understand that someone doesn't know if it's a setup or what.
I was telling my fantasy to my friend Darel shortly after drinking his cum. "You should post this on craigslist asking for someone to rape you. It's not really rape if you ask for it."
He had a point. I started thinking of ways to do this, and came up with this plan.
I posted an ad on craigslist in Chicago where I was going to be visiting asking for the 'rape'. I got several responses, but only 2 were actually serious. They both sent me photos of there cocks, and the larger of the 2 was the winner.
I told him what hotel I was staying at and the room number. I left the extra key at the front desk for "Mr. Ryan Fortes" and said he could pick it up anytime during the week. I told the hotel manager that I was expecting a visitor so there would be no suspicion.
I told him there were only 3 rules: 1. I must be wearing pantyhose 2. He must be wearing pantyhose 3. No names, no faces, no contact afterwards.
He agreed
Every day when I got done working I would rush back to the hotel, strip to a pair of shinny Peavey high gloss tights with the ass and crotch cut out, and wait for my fantasy to come true. One night went by, then two, then three. I had lost hope and was ready to give up. I thought about calling the front desk to see if the card was picked up, but decided against it. I would find out when I checked out.
On the 4th night I had decided to have a glass of wine or 2 while waiting. As usual 2 turned into the whole bottle, and I fell asleep on the bed, unsatisfied.
At almost 2am I woke up because I felt like I couldn't breathe. My head was pounding and I felt something was wrong.