This is true. A long time ago now when I was early twenties.
I was raped for real many years ago.
In the days before social media, rumours went around by word of mouth, and one cruel rumour was that I was looking for it. I wasn’t.
It was a hot sunny day. I didn’t have a private garden to sunbathe so I took myself off to a quiet spot on a nearby moor. There was a gully that was a fantastic sun trap. There were no public paths nearby so I thought it would be a good quiet spot where I could catch the sun in peace. I removed my top and shorts so I was just in my bikini and had absolutely no thoughts of going top or bottomless. I laid out my towel, a small radio to listen to the Tennis at Wimbledon with, and a bottle of water. I put on my sunglasses and began to soak up the lovely warmth of the sun whilst listening to the tennis. I must have fallen asleep.
At the man’s trial later that year it emerged that he had been walking off the beaten track and spotted me. He didn’t approach me straight away, he went home and got a balaclava to use to hide his face. He then took a knife from the kitchen drawer to subdue me with. He returned some 30 minutes later and approached me this time. I was laid on my front and never saw him approach. I was first aware of a presence when he was just yards from me. I turned and sat up to see him stood there in a balaclava holding a knife.
No words were spoken, I knew what he wanted. He began to try and remove my bikini top but was so useless he couldn’t. I was getting afraid he might get frustrated and angry. I didn’t want that with him having the knife, so I asked him if he wanted me to remove it. “Yes” he told me.
I undid the clasp and removed it. I then removed my bikini bottoms knowing full well he wanted that as well. It was this action of mine to remove my own clothing that set off the rumours that I had wanted it. I hadn’t, it was self preservation.
I was raped by him for several minutes. He did cum inside me, but it was in the early days of DNA testing and there wasn’t much of a database. He finished leaving me to dress and rush home.
I reported it and he was arrested a few days later. He admitted what he had done and was very apologetic to the court. He still got 8 years for rape though. The aggravating factor being that he left to basically assemble a rape kit of balaclava and a knife. So although I wasn’t identified as per UK law, people who lived near put two and two together and worked out who I was. It was then the rumours began based on the evidence presented in court. I found it hard to believe that anyone would think I asked for that just because I had removed my bikini so I wouldn’t frustrate and make a rapist angry.
Each to their own.
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