Ask a rapist anything

Ask a rapist anything

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Why and how

Why can't you get a girl?

do you feel remorse or pitty for your victim

what did all those little boys ever do to you? also, how long have you been a man of the cloth?

Why - because I wanted sex and that is the best way to get it.

How - A mix of passed out girls, drunk girls and date rapes.

Why are you hiding in the basement again instead of helping mommy with the dishes?

I can get girls but I get more with rape.

Not really. None of them killed themselves or anything like that. Then I would feel bad.

Youngest victim? Ballpark age.

So more than once, then. fucking based
did they ever find out it was you? Get any hint of what happened?
more importantly, got pics??

15

where do you find such girls

This is how you know it's either fake or this user is literally retarded

when you wrote achy breaky heart were you thinking about your wife or girlfriend?

No pics.
The date rapes knew me of course but they didn't want the hassle and humiliation of reporting me.
Some of the drunk and passed out girls went to my school and they had no idea it was me.

It started at high school parties. I just had a constant eye on vulnerable girls and how I could get away with it.

Serious questions only please.

Details nigga

>at a house party most of us drinking, smoking and underage
>see 7/10 girl from my class
>she is white girl wasted
>not exactly a stranger and not exactly a friend but she recognizes me
>she is making out with a couple of older Chads
>Chads buy alcohol for the party
>she has a boyfriend her own age and long term
>he isn't at this party
>evilgrinchsmile.gif
>I get an idea
>I stealth stalk her across the room and wait until she goes upstairs to use the bathroom.
>Upstairs is supposed to be the girls room and downstairs for boys. Upstairs is empty.
>I know the kid whose house this is. I get to go upstairs.
>wait in bedroom next to bathroom
>Pounce on her like a trapdoor spider and pull her into the room
>So dark in the room she can't see
>put pillowcase over her head just in case
>wrestle her down onto bed and start removing her clothes
>not easy to do with one hand
>other hand is over her mouth
>Party music is loud. No one hears her
>her skirt pulls up easy enough and her panties get torn off
>her shirt buttons pop and I get at her tits I have wanted to feel all year
>her bra is an underwire push up and damn near indestructible>seriously, I can't rip it
> it stretches enough to get her tits out
>she is crying and begging and calling me by Chad's name
>perfect plan

1 of 2

2 of 2

>this was saturday night
>monday morning I see her at school
>she is acting normal like nothing happened
>I am DIAMONDS when she looks at me or walks past me in the hall
>I can remember what she looked like and sounded like and felt like
>I want to brag to my buddies but can't fully trust them
>Soon after she breaks up with her longtime boyfriend
>she gets a reputation as a huge slut for the rest of high school
>later find out that I caused all this by raping her
>she told a few close friends and blamed herself for leading Chad on by making out with him
>she still crushes on Chad so she never reports it to the cops
>I never knew Chad but I owe him a drink for letting me get away with a rape

Why do you think you can't get sex without force?
or is this more or less a thrill thing for you?

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truth. either op is full of shit (which he is since op is a retarded braindead faggot) or he is actually mentally disabled in which case he is also a retarded braindead faggot.
in short. op is probably a retarded braindead faggot.

I got rejected and friend zoned a lot back then. With the passed out girls I wasn't going to let free pussy go by. The drunk girls were almost as easy.

The thrill is complicated. There is the sexual satisfaction and then there is the psychological satisfaction of taking a girl that you want no matter what she wants. Raping a girl that was awake and resisting was way better than the passed out ones. Raping girls I knew was better than randos I never saw again.

Have you tried to get sex normally since then, or have you found that this is just easier?

Also, you should probably stop while you're ahead, but you're probably hooked to it. Just know that everything will catch up to you if you continue.

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If you're a rapist, post OC.

I was able to get sex normally but nowhere near as much as I wanted. This all happened decades ago and I haven't raped a girl since the 90's. The fantasy is still there but I have no realistic thoughts on rape anymore.

How can you still live knowing the hell and misery you put other human beings through? How do you reconcile that with your humanity? How could you become so entrenched in the hell your mindscape must be that you believe this is a way to live and a way to interact with other people, that you are entitled to the body of anyone, that you can simply take what you want from someone else without their consent?

Have you ever tried to empathize with your victims? I know you might be frustrated at not having sex, but this is not the way to solve that problem.

Never took pics. This was before the age of cell phones.

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How many total?

I'm a monster for this. I know.

8 total

I wish we were back in the medievl times where we could just kill some chads and fuck their girls regardless of age.

Shit must of been nice.

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It sure beats what the army pays now.

seriously

You take what you kill. Women, gold, and you were considered a Hero in your country.

What you don't understand, then, is that women are absolutely not different from you. You can live with this because, internally, you alienate them; you think of them as fundamentally different.

When you're doing that, it's as if you're doing to yourself. But you don't see it like that, because women are for you these alien creatures that somehow, to you, "posses sex". And you're just taking it from them, like it's money, right? But it's not. It's not just a way to get what you want. They're not aliens. They're just humans.

You get that thrill, because it's a something that makes you feel important, like you have power over them. But it's thrilling, because you're not thinking about it, like you'd think about it if it happened to yourself. The nightmares. For some, every shadow becomes their aggressor. Every little detail that makes them think about it, sends them back to this moment. For some, it makes it as if their own body does not even really belongs to them, as if they're not themselves. It makes it hard to feel anything, because whenever you stop not feeling anything, you're just overwhelmed, and you cry.

Try to imagine that. Your own body is not your body. Everything you own is not yours. You have power over nothing in your life, because it's been taken from you. You probably actually feel it. You probably actually know what I mean, even if it comes from something else.

It's a terrible feeling. Existential horror. For some of them, the only way to cope is to disconnect from their emotions, their body, like they're floating beside it.

It's not only for women. And not only for rape, but rape has a very special way to dispossess you of everything. There are similarities in the way people handle trauma, regardless of being men or women. But you have to understand, there is no fundamental difference in the way the minds of women work, when compared to the minds of men. It's just human minds.

Please try to honestly think about it.

In a way I am looking forward to the boog for this.

Any wins user?

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You're not taking sex from them. You're robbing them of their humanity, of their life, of themselves.

You have done terrible things, but you can change for the better. You're not a lost cause. It's too easy to just say that you're a monster, but you're not. There's no monsters. There's only humans. But just saying you're a monster, it helps, because it makes you feel like it can't be helped, like it's not really your responsibility. "It happened, but it was bound to happen. I guess I'm just a monster, you know?"

But you're not. You're just like everyone else.

You need to take some time to really think about this. Is this really how you want to live your life? The only life you'll ever get? Is this your legacy? What you want to give to the world and to other people? It doesn't matter if no one knows what you did in your life. You know what you did.

What does your reflection says to you when you see yourself in the mirror, each morning?

You don't have to live like this.

I do give this a lot of thought. I would suggest that the women alienated me first. I was invisible to girls back then and none of them would speak to me because they lost cool points if they did. I was so lonely and dejected that I saw myself as less than human. I knew rape was crossing a line morally and legally and all that but I was already in a place where everyone hated me. Becoming a rapist didn't move me down the ladder much the way I saw it.

At the time I knew very little about the effect rape had on the girls long term but since then I have read a lot on the subject and it turns me on knowing that I made such an impression on them.

>standards of nature

You DO know that most procreation of animals that aren’t humans is done through rape, right?

This isnt true at all

For someone that has been educated in years in zoology.

Most animals mates are done through a ritual and both male and female engage willing.

Considering most female animals are actually larger than its male counterpart, they dont rape.

What they do though is whore....

You sound like a clinical narcissist, taking pride in shit like this. You will likely die alone

>What does your reflection says to you when you see yourself in the mirror, each morning?

I look back on those memories quite fondly. They are some of the best high school memories I have. I I know I am different from other people because it never made me feel guilty. I am not still doing this it was just a phase in my life. When my ability to get girls improved my desire to rape decreased. I am still aroused by depictions of rape and my memories but I don't live my life currently like that.

My ex raped me. You couldn't have said it better.

Maybe but the girls I raped will remember me for the rest of their lives. In a way I am more intimate with them than any bf or husband they'll have.

I think it's even worse that you are now able to have relationships and sex normally, and still can't see the women closest to you as your own reflection. I can only imagine the level of cognitive dissonance required for this, and for you not to feel guilty about any of that. I'd like to think of it as a coping mechanism, or maybe some form of empathy deficit.

But you do realize, then, that the thought that it wouldn't change much to jump the shark and "just rape someone" because you were already hated, not only was it incredibly selfish, but it never was a necessity for you to have sex. From your point of you, it might not have moved you on the ladder, but what did it do to the other persons you harmed? Why was this not enough to stop you? Why is it ok to rape someone, just because it won't affect you? Why did you allow yourself to see only your own pleasure, and your own interest, and let it come at the expense of someone else's entire sense of their own humanity?

If you don't currently live like that, good.
I suppose I don't have much more to say to you.

I know it was selfish and in the moment it felt good. To take something from a pretty girl that I was never going to get any other way. I knew it was harming them but I assumed they would get over it and get on with their lives. The ones I knew and was around in school after I raped them didn't seem that different but I was not that close to them. They looked and acted normal as far as I could tell. They didn't tell many people it happened.

>I suppose I don't have much more to say to you.

What were you hoping for in telling me all this?

Thank you. My thoughts are with you. I have way more experience dealing with that shit than I'd like. Fuck rape culture.

Why are you not in jail

>Ask a rapist anything

How can you live with yourself you fucking scum? Holding out on us by not recording your acts for our viewing is a serious offence you fucking faggot.

How often do you get your ass kicked for being such an incredibly pathetic faggot?

>rapist

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where do you live and what's the worst way to die in your opinion?

What time is it?

I love that pic because it's the most true thing ever.

Honestly, I don't know. Mostly trying to understand, but you told me nothing new. Maybe trying to do some good, but apparently there was not much that I could hope to achieve. I knew this. I just come back to Yas Forums and Yas Forums once every while. I don't know why. Wanting to check how hell on earth is doing, I guess. Morbid curiosity a bit. Proving myself I still hate this place and I'm out of it for good, too, I guess. I saw your post, and I couldn't say nothing. I'm not surprised by any of this frankly. I've heard most of it before. I'm wrestling demons, but mostly it's not about you, because nothing is really.

This is entirely delusional, by the way. You say you've read a lot about rape survivors, but you clearly don't understand it. The power-ego-trip it makes you feel is unjustified.

Rape changes a person, but it doesn't defines them.
You torn their life apart, but they put it back together.
You had power over them, and gave them nightmares, fear, horror, dread, anxiety, but I assure you, in the end it's a moment. A horrible moment, that affected them, whether they wanted it or not. But they're still them, and they came back, and you have no idea about the person they are.

Because you can't see them as a person. There is no intimacy in rape. It's the opposite of intimacy. You don't know them. You don't understand them. When you raped them, for you, there was only you, and your ego, and your desires, and an object. For them it was just horror inflicted on them by a stranger.

Yeah they got "over it". That's not an excuse. It justifies nothing.

I guess also I wanted to be more constructive than just thinking, fuck you, hope you die, and going on my merry way.

kek

basically you're ugly and weird and you want sex but can't get it so it results in you having to go so low as to rape somebody. please get some help dude you're literally ruining your life and other peoples

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