Re: OK

As a general rule of thumb, I don't role-play on the first date. I'm more scintillating than needing a Catholic schoolgirl uniform or a corset to arouse a man's interest. If you've got to bust out costumes and safe words before knowing each other's stance on how a roll of toilet paper should be hung, you should seriously reevaluate your life. But there was something appealingly wholesome about him, so all-Americanhe was

cowboy boots, medium-rare bacon cheeseburgers and Monday night footballthat I just couldn't resist. It was never a conscious decision on my part to play rape with him, nor was it pre-planned the second time when I feigned sleep as he took me from behind. We started out as most average folks would on a first date: sitting beside each other on a couch, sharing a mug of cheap vodka mixed with moderately priced juice and talking. Within minutes, we were kissing and his hand was tangled in the demilitarized zone between my breast and bra.
I suggested that we move to the bedroom, not particularly comfortable crumpled between the cracked vinyl couch and a medium sized dog that was intent on joining our coupling. In that tiny room, made even more claustrophobic by hand-drawn illustrations pasted over the windows, I let my date jam his condom-clad cock into me. He had me pressed against the bed with me on my stomach, and I, in a fit of inspiration, turned to him and asked in the most husky voice I could muster, "Are you going to rape me?" This is not a logical question to ask someone who is already fucking you with your consent, but it served to effectively establish the mood. His reaction was to fuck me harder, faster, as I bucked pseudo-helplessly beneath him, attempting to free myself, but ultimately allowing him deeper penetration.

CAN YOU TALK ABOUT WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO DO THIS? OF ALL THE ROLE PLAY YOU HAD PREVIOUSLY ENGAGED IN, HAD ANY BEEN LIKE THIS? WERE YOU JUST BORED AND TRYING TO SPICE THINGS UP?

I'd never played rape on a first date and this was thrilling - and gauging from his response, it appeared that he was enjoying it as well. He'd said prior to our meeting that he'd never role played before and I was delighted to be his first. Ladies like me, we like to leave a good first date impression, even if we have to take on the role of debased and abject.

Round two was a few hours later, after I had dozed off, fully dressed. I woke up to find him sweetly spooning me and I reached behind to grab his cock. It was hard. I was wet. He leaped from the bed to retrieve another condom while I feigned sleep, curled on my side. Again, from behind, I felt him pressing into me, his hands roaming beneath my clothing before finding my erect nipples to pinch. Quietly I moaned, but kept my body still, allowing him access.
"Should I take my dress off?" I whispered.
"No, keep it on. It maintains the illusion," he replied, thrusting into me. I closed my eyes again and pretended to sleep.
For a first date, I would consider this a rousing success. I've been on dinner dates where I wouldn't even blow the guys who insisted on paying. All he'd done was pour me a drink and I'd let him do whatever he wanted to me. I felt like a whore, andguess whatI liked it.

I WANT A LITTLE BIO AT THE END, LIKE THIS ANONYMOUS COUPLE IS STILL HAPPILY DATING AND INDULGING IN FANTASIES ACROSS BROOKLYN AND LOWER MANHATTAN OR WHATEVER.

My suggestion: "Imogene Lee and her mystery man are still happily fucking on either side of the Williamsburg Bridge, and very much with each other's consent."

On Wed, May 5, 2010 at 4:41 PM, arathe <ARathe@manhattanmedia.com> wrote:

Hi guys,

I want the story to run next week, which means I need to get a finalized version done by Friday. I am attaching what I have nowboth sides of the copy in one doc to make things easier. I have left notes for both of you in the copy, but also want to ask that you read each other's work and try to address the same topics; it doesn't seem, at the moment, that we're telling exactly the same stories. Also, I'd like a bit more about how this felt, what you were thinking, etc. Even the most seasoned swordsman might be put off by this request, so I think the fun will be in sharing that part of the experience...

Adam