Rape Fantasy

“Last time I saw you, you were wearing that cute little dress, and if *** hadn’t been there, I would have taken you to the kitchen, bent you over, and -“

“What, rape me!?”

“What, no that’s not what I was going to say!”

“Well, it would have been rape, because I do not consent to this fantasy, and any fantasy that you have of fucking me is a rape fantasy because I don’t want to fuck you!”

“Aw, c’mon, you looked so good. I just wanted to-“

“No! Rape! Rape fantasy! You’re having a rape fantasy! That’s gross! Go away!”

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