Raping an Ex

[CodySutton]

Anyone have any stories about raping an exboyfriend they'd like to share?

My ex was a total top who refused to bottom. It wasn't the best relationship and it ended explosively. He cheated on me many times and was just a terrible guy by the end.

A few weeks later I ran into him in a bar and he was really drunk and said we should talk. Knowing he would be too drunk to resist I went back to his place with him.

When we got to his place he started telling me how much he wanted my ass. I said I wanted his instead. He laughed and said it would never happen because I was the bitch. So I stood up and grabbed him, forcing him onto the couch. I was always stronger and he was slightly drunk. He was surprised and tried to resist but I pulled his pants down and grabbed his cock. He was hard. I bent him over and started rimming his ass like he loved. Usually I'd rim him to get him hard then he'd fuck me.

So I rimmed him over the edge of the couch and left his hole covered in my spit. I grabbed his arms behind his back and he couldn't get away. He got really quiet and asked what I was doing. So I told him "I'm going to rape your ass." He began to struggle and fight but couldn't get away. I lined my head up to his hole and he got really still and started begging like a bitch. "Please don't... Please..."

I laughed and started to push in. He started to breath heavy but the fight was gone. He was too drunk and knew I was stronger. I pulled on his arms and he moved back spreading his ass more. I then shoved with all my might and felt my cock force his hole open. He jumped and cried out. I then started to fuck him hard and fast as he moaned and begged me to stop. I went fast and hard not caring it hurt him.

The last thing he said was "don't breed me..." I laughed and unloaded my cum in his ass seconds later. As I moaned and he felt me cum his body sank onto the couch defeated. I pulled out and say my cum leaking from his hole. I pulled up my pants as he stayed where he was not saying anything. To finish his humiliation I wiped some cum from his hole onto his face. "Fuck you." Was all he said as I left his place laughing. It was the best thing I'd ever done. He can't even look at me when we pass on the street.

Anyone else?

[hispanicdlmale]

Well, Try that in Florida and will get you in prision as a sex offender/rapist. You will wish u were never born. Rape fantasy is hot but not real rape. If he is an ahole then dump him and keep walking. Im a total top and the thought of someone penetrating me makes me cringe. My thoughts on this topic of course. Thanks.

[wood]

Anyone have any stories about raping an exboyfriend they'd like to share?

My ex was a total top who refused to bottom. It wasn't the best relationship and it ended explosively. He cheated on me many times and was just a terrible guy by the end.

A few weeks later I ran into him in a bar and he was really drunk and said we should talk. Knowing he would be too drunk to resist I went back to his place with him.

When we got to his place he started telling me how much he wanted my ass. I said I wanted his instead. He laughed and said it would never happen because I was the bitch. So I stood up and grabbed him, forcing him onto the couch. I was always stronger and he was slightly drunk. He was surprised and tried to resist but I pulled his pants down and grabbed his cock. He was hard. I bent him over and started rimming his ass like he loved. Usually I'd rim him to get him hard then he'd fuck me.

So I rimmed him over the edge of the couch and left his hole covered in my spit. I grabbed his arms behind his back and he couldn't get away. He got really quiet and asked what I was doing. So I told him "I'm going to rape your ass." He began to struggle and fight but couldn't get away. I lined my head up to his hole and he got really still and started begging like a bitch. "Please don't... Please..."

I laughed and started to push in. He started to breath heavy but the fight was gone. He was too drunk and knew I was stronger. I pulled on his arms and he moved back spreading his ass more. I then shoved with all my might and felt my cock force his hole open. He jumped and cried out. I then started to fuck him hard and fast as he moaned and begged me to stop. I went fast and hard not caring it hurt him.

The last thing he said was "don't breed me..." I laughed and unloaded my cum in his ass seconds later. As I moaned and he felt me cum his body sank onto the couch defeated. I pulled out and say my cum leaking from his hole. I pulled up my pants as he stayed where he was not saying anything. To finish his humiliation I wiped some cum from his hole onto his face. "Fuck you." Was all he said as I left his place laughing. It was the best thing I'd ever done. He can't even look at me when we pass on the street.

Anyone else?

So....What you did is HIGHLY illegal, and punishable by decades in prison. Even this forum has rules, and oh, Your IP adddress is logged on all websites so people can find out who you are.

There's a difference between fantasy and reality, you crossed it.

I have NO respect for rapists you piece of shit. MODS please lock this.

[BttmReady]

Everybody relax. It was a story.

[barehole4use]

For my 2 cents, I thought it was a hot story for sure.

[bearbandit]

I was raped in 1977 - as in the real thing, not knowing if I was going to see the morning and so on. Some twelve years later an ex-partner who fancied himself as a playwright wrote a play about our breakup which included the fictional element of him raping me. I'd read the reviews, knew what to expect and warned my then current partner about it, saying that I wanted to see what the ex had to say about our relationship. All through the performance my current partner kept whispering "did that really happen?" and the answer was always "yes". Until the final scene dealing with the rape which was pure fantasy, though it included details of the 1977 rape that I'd told only to the ex.

Unfortunately he has a distinctive surname which made it easy for me to track him down and arrange a meeting in a bar we both knew. Being the end of the eighties and having an idea about my sex life, he'd expected me to be dead. Had he really wanted to rape me after we split? He said no. Somehow I don't believe him. I gave him hell, rather loudly, for exploiting my life in the way that he had.

Years later I reconnected with his girlfriend (though he identified as gay, he was actually bisexual) and we've resumed our previous relationship as being best buddies (albeit through Facebook). She describes him as having a personality disorder, though she's never been specific as to which one. I know she's had to throw him out of her flat in the past.

All that said, however abhorrent I find actual rape (and I've done more of my share of picking up the pieces on helplines) I think there is a place for fantasy rape: it enables us to act out the fear/power trip of the real thing. Fantasy good, reality bad.

[BlazeJP]

I was raped in 1977 - as in the real thing, not knowing if I was going to see the morning and so on. Some twelve years later an ex-partner who fancied himself as a playwright wrote a play about our breakup which included the fictional element of him raping me. I'd read the reviews, knew what to expect and warned my then current partner about it, saying that I wanted to see what the ex had to say about our relationship. All through the performance my current partner kept whispering "did that really happen?" and the answer was always "yes". Until the final scene dealing with the rape which was pure fantasy, though it included details of the 1977 rape that I'd told only to the ex.

Unfortunately he has a distinctive surname which made it easy for me to track him down and arrange a meeting in a bar we both knew. Being the end of the eighties and having an idea about my sex life, he'd expected me to be dead. Had he really wanted to rape me after we split? He said no. Somehow I don't believe him. I gave him hell, rather loudly, for exploiting my life in the way that he had.

Years later I reconnected with his girlfriend (though he identified as gay, he was actually bisexual) and we've resumed our previous relationship as being best buddies (albeit through Facebook). She describes him as having a personality disorder, though she's never been specific as to which one. I know she's had to throw him out of her flat in the past.

All that said, however abhorrent I find actual rape (and I've done more of my share of picking up the pieces on helplines) I think there is a place for fantasy rape: it enables us to act out the fear/power trip of the real thing. Fantasy good, reality bad.

Brilliant post. Sorry about your experience.

[Jakelc]

Rapeplay yes, actual rape no. I actually like rape roleplay, it turns me on. Would I like to be raped in real life, hell no nor do I endorse rape despite my fetish which I understand does not appeal to all. My ex used to like it, he was an aggressive, power top and into very physical sexual acts from choking to rapeplay and domination to rough sex.