Chicklet
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This is a discussion I'm taking away from the Story Ideas board - women with this fantasy, help me defend it.
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In the fantasy, BS, it is *not* a near-death experience. For me, anyway. The whole idea is that you're being taken somewhere you'd want to go against your will. You don't see many women with fantasies of being raped by men that they wouldn't want to fuck, do you?
I think that the beauty of a nonconsent fantasy is that you're getting what you want, but you have the deniability of not wanting it. I fight with my boyfriend all the time during sex, biting him, provoking him, because I love when it feels "forced" - I like him to hold my hands above my head and fuck my brains out with absolutely no thought to my pleasure. Of course, he is thinking about me, that's why he's doing it.
In the stories that I've written personally, for the most part, the character being forced is really getting what she wants. In the fantasy, she always enjoys it.
In real life, no, rape is not pretty. Victims don't enjoy it. People with nonconsent fantasies understand that, but they can still close their eyes and imagine that hot, big, sexy brute pounding it into them while they're whimpering and squirming to get away.
We're not talking about real rape. We're not talking about real violence. We're talking fantasy. How many people with the nonconsent fantasy *really* want to be raped? I'll bet it'd a damned few. I certainly don't. A few months ago I had to walk home from work, quite a ways, in a relatively large city. not huge, not new york, but there are crimes. I was thinking to myself "how many of my own stories have started this way?" and was walking as fast as my stubby little legs could carry me. I certainly don't want to be raped, hurt, murdered, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to be "taken"
Chicklet
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BlackSnake said:I can't understand why a woman would have fantasies about being raped, why don't you enlighten me. I mean really, if the near dealth experience thrills you.
In the fantasy, BS, it is *not* a near-death experience. For me, anyway. The whole idea is that you're being taken somewhere you'd want to go against your will. You don't see many women with fantasies of being raped by men that they wouldn't want to fuck, do you?
I think that the beauty of a nonconsent fantasy is that you're getting what you want, but you have the deniability of not wanting it. I fight with my boyfriend all the time during sex, biting him, provoking him, because I love when it feels "forced" - I like him to hold my hands above my head and fuck my brains out with absolutely no thought to my pleasure. Of course, he is thinking about me, that's why he's doing it.
In the stories that I've written personally, for the most part, the character being forced is really getting what she wants. In the fantasy, she always enjoys it.
In real life, no, rape is not pretty. Victims don't enjoy it. People with nonconsent fantasies understand that, but they can still close their eyes and imagine that hot, big, sexy brute pounding it into them while they're whimpering and squirming to get away.
BlackSnake said:
There is no love nor lust in rape. It's I'm going to hurt you and you are going to remember this for a very long time. Wanna get raped. Just put yourself out there. We live in one of the most violent societies on the face of the earth. It shouldn't be too difficult for you to get the real deal. And, I'm not talking about someone who you are familar with forcing himself on you. I'm talking about, when the guy hits you, something breaks. When he pushing you to the floor your skull cracks. You know, live action. Loss of consciousness, broken bones.
We're not talking about real rape. We're not talking about real violence. We're talking fantasy. How many people with the nonconsent fantasy *really* want to be raped? I'll bet it'd a damned few. I certainly don't. A few months ago I had to walk home from work, quite a ways, in a relatively large city. not huge, not new york, but there are crimes. I was thinking to myself "how many of my own stories have started this way?" and was walking as fast as my stubby little legs could carry me. I certainly don't want to be raped, hurt, murdered, but that doesn't stop me from wanting to be "taken"
Chicklet