I (23f at the time) was single and had been on all the dating apps. Having fun, exploring, sharing experiences, talking about kinks and fetishes, having a blast. Most conversations fizzled after an orgasm or two, most never went past one or two days. I had matched with the guy about 6 hours from me and we clicked instantly. Same interests. He was hot, big cock. I was loving it. We texted, constantly, but he never showed his face. I finally asked him why and he said he wanted to be honest… he had a kink and wanted to share it.

Basically a r*pe kink. He wanted to be able to be a stranger, walk past me in a store and me not pick him out. Utterly turned on, I asked how do we make it happen. He suggested I share my location with him, and he could show up whenever/wherever he chose. We had a few phone calls, we talked through details and I shared my location.

A few weeks passed. Honestly, kinda went by the way side. We talked/sexted daily, it was fun. I developed feelings, quickly.

I pulled into the garage after a 12 hour shift one day, put my car in park and started to gather my stuff. Paying no attention to my surroundings, I got out of the car and it happened. A bag was put over my head and I was carried.

I fought it. Was it him? Was it someone else? Did he send someone? But I was also soaked. Absolutely loving it. He held me against the wall in my garage, hand down my leggings, fingering me before we were even inside. To this day, the most intense orgasm I think I’ve ever had. Would LOVE to relive this experience.