SHE RAPED ME!!

A man explains how he was raped by a woman...

'm not your usual victim, nor was my attacker
your usual rapist. I'm one of the 9% of people
who get raped who are male. And one of the 1%
who was raped by a woman.
I was in my early 20s, and talking online to a
woman in the infancy of the internet, before the
'web' got started. We kind of hit it off, and I
decided to do cross country vacation, and she
suggested I stop by, spend a few days to a week at
her school, that I could 'crash' in her apartment
before resuming my trip.
That sounded ok, so when the time came, I
packed up and started my road trip. In time, I was
near her town, so I drove on in, gave her a phone
call to get directions on just where in town her
apartment was, and drove on over. She met me at
the door, we hugged, and I gave her a little gift I'd
brought along as a thank you for the invitation.
We went inside, I put my bag down, she broke
out some wine, and we talked for a while.
Her roommate arrived home at that point. A very
large woman, I would have guessed her at more
than twice my weight, since she was easily more
than twice my size in volume. She grabbed a glass
of wine too, and joined the conversation. She was
pretty flirty, moreso than I would have expected
with a stranger, but I shrugged it off.
I thanked my online friend again for letting me
stop over, and as she had things to do, I went out
to explore the town for the rest of the afternoon,
only coming back after grabbing a bite at a local
diner.
My friend was headed out. She hadn't known
exactly when I was arriving, and already had
accepted a party invite. I was cool with that, I'd
been driving quite a while that day and was
already pretty tired when I got there, and my
second wind was wearing off, so I decided to
crash on the futon she'd indicated was for me.
I think I got a couple of hours of sleep, before I
was woken up muzzy headed, with hands down
my sweat pants, one of which had a fairly firm
grip on a rather tender part. It was already
somewhat dark out, and the curtains were pulled,
so at first I didn't know who it was, but I assumed
that my online friend was more friendly than I
expected.
That assumption didn't last long, as the grip
became painfully tight, and I was suddenly having
a hard time breathing with a lot of naked weight
on top of me.