92510c No.13146
Hey guys. So I found this sob story back on /b/, and realized that it was such a perfect story to play with, as all the actual "facts" were up for interpretation, so I decided to show you guys how easily facts can be manipulated to fit an agenda and suit the woman perfectly. Here is the story :
Women are continuously under a barrage of pressure by the dominant group in our culture; this is something that has just recently begun to become clear to society.
A few nights back, at around 2 am, I awoke to a phone call, it was Amanda. The rain was hushing my heartbeat from a vivid dream I had, and I stared into the pitch black darkness outside my window as I respond her call. Her first sobs pronounced, "I was raped." As she calmed herself, away in an emergency room, she continued, "help me." Naturally, I rushed through a highway, pass the halls of the hospital, and went to her room.
She told me she was drugged at a party and taken by the host Vince to a room upstairs. Despite her state, she knew something was wrong. At first she ran towards the door, but the man slammed the door shut with his firm palm. As she grabbed the man's hand with both her much smaller hands, her knees became weak with fear. She then looked into his stern blue eyes, to plea to him to let her go. Vince however moved deeper into the obscure room, grabbing her by both her wrists with one hand.
The only light came from a large window, where only the moonlight's crystalline light shone against the oppossing wall. Vince however pushed Amanda against another wall. She writhed valiantly against her aggressor, the man however locked her in place by grasping her wrists behind her. She then tried screaming, but soon she found her throat constricted by his other solid hand.
Her tears would not come out, instead a sense of dread spread from her bosom to every inch of her body. At that moment her knees gave out, she however continued to writhe her upper body against the massive body. She needed air, she needed someone to save her, and at that moment, the man let go of her throat. For those few seconds, she felt as though a wave of relieve flowed intensely through her.
Every now and then she tried to move, but her knees were conquered by her dread and his strength. The man took that to his advantage and turned her sideways, coarsely dragging her tight dress upwards. His movements did not linger when his hands brushed against her thighs and waist, soon her dress idled above her hips, where the man now seize her hips and waist.
Her breathing was agitating but could utter no words, and using her arms against his concrete chest gave no indications of working a bit. Her frail body felt his firm muscles compacting more as he closed the distance between them, slowly. He could no longer control himself.
Once her fighting weakened, Vince pushed his disgusting muscly body against her, his supine cologne irked her nerves and wanted to reject him. His quiet attitude disliked her the most, but there was nothing she could do about it. She looked in anger into his blue eyes one last time, as he caress her head only to push it down to see her hot-pink lingerie being toss out by one of his hands, she was now stooped on one of his legs.
Long before another thought, she felt a strong touch against her inner thighs, and soon saw a glimmering tip come from between her legs and into her vagina. She was in the most vulnerable position to fight back. Every penetration, made her mind become more clouded, no matter how she struggled, it was useless. The worst was having to see during the whole ordeal his penis penetrating his vagina.
One hour later, the man laid her against a nearby bed, put his clothes back and exited to the party. My friend was shaking, took her 10 minutes to put her wrinkled clothes back on, she hated everyone at that party, but above all she hated herself.
A few glimmers of moonlight escaped the now shrouded sky, a storm was coming. She hurried to a hospital where she collapsed.
Later, she was asked by chief of police of the events, he quickly used his authority to put her under watch. They were concerned she might have gotten pregnant and might want to get an abortion. I was her only link to the outside.
In a eerily calm voice, she told me of all of this. Rather than allowing a woman who have been viciously attacked to receive help and have choice, society decided to destroy her humanity by caging her like an animal.
Everything she went through was because she was a woman in our culture.
Good cannot loose to evil, our culture could learn from countries like Sweden where woman are treated like humans and not possessions.
Other women have being attacked and hated for being women, I am now setting up a GoFundMe page with the determined assertion to make Amanda's life and other women in similar conditions have a voice legally and socially about these things. I have used over $110,000 of my own money to start this project, I only need $99,000 more. You don't need to contribute, just share.
You have my endless gratitude for standing up alongside women. Assisting those in similar positions to be empowered and most importantly help feminists like Amanda create a strong foundation to help others.
92510c No.13147
According to some anon, it was a failed GoFundMe campaign that was started to scam people. Nevertheless, it is very interesting, and I think most rape stories probably are like that.
We can easily distinguish the obviously fake ones, like that one from the Rolling Stones, because the facts simply don't add up.
What we don't hear about are the ones like these because they COULD be true, and all about the law and "listen and believe" feminist groupthinking makes people feel terrible when such a story could be true, and make it true de facto, there is no more reasonable doubt making the man innocent, he is guilty until proven innocent by preponderance of evidence.
Below will be the story that I transformed, keeping all the facts, but adding a bit of plausible context, explaining why she was in a party, alone, drinking, taking drugs, and why that would happen from the host of the party, who seems ripped and doesn't need to do such an action out of his normality.
92510c No.13148
>>13147Let me translate that from feminism to english for all the anons here.
>Girl goes to party>Takes drugs + alcohol, party is sick, she's dancing in her tight dress with James, Jamal, and Mohammed, as they are so ripped. They make her wet and buy her drinks, she teases all of them but obviously, being the parasite she is, after a couple of drinks she goes with someone else>She came to the party alone, obviously, to not be judged by her other slutty friends by taking it one step further. Considering she went with no friends, it is CRYSTAL METH CLEAR that she is only there to fuck>The host notices her slutty attitude, so based Vinny decides to take his shot at it. Being ripped as fuck, he goes to her and gets her drinks, and tells her that this party is actually his. Her panties automatically drops, she found the man of the hour, exciting, arrousing, and has enough money to throw a party. He will be the reason she came here tonight, even though she has a boyfriend>Indeed, the moment she came alone to the party after he told her she should pull herself the fuck together and get a job, stop feeding on him, and to stop being slutty because they were in couples, she knew that when she told her friends she "needed to get it all out", she actually meant rage-cheating on her bf>Once he has finished charming her heart (read getting her panties wet), since he is ripped and knows how to play the game>After kissing around the dancefloor, brings her upstairs to his room>She is excited, it's the first time she does something like that, especially with such a hot guy, she didn't know he would fall for her (she's a 6/10 tops)>Once on the bed (it does say she "runs" to the door, so she must've been well inside the room), she realizes the door is left open. Not wanting this story to leave this room, she rushes to close it, but Vinny calmly covers that for her>Their hands cross, and butterflies in her stomach make her knees tremble with excitement, she can't wait for it to begin already as the electricity in their skins touching makes her panties feel like they were tossed in the Niagara Falls>She gives him THAT look, showing how hard she wants him inside her and how this night must be the best of her life. Being used to that attitude, he keeps his cool, and brings her to a wall. Fuck the bed, he wants something hotter, having sex while standing is much more exciting, especially for a party>The moonlight being the only source of light coming from the side, all his muscles and his ripped abs showed even more distinctly with shadows on them. Vinny took control of the situation like she wanted and like the alpha he is, went for her ass with his hands>Not being too used to it (despite the slut she is), she instinctively puts her hands behind her to her butt. He then politely puts a firm grasp on her wrists to show he understood the message and he won't take it too fast. Truly a gentleman 92510c No.13149
>>13148Please note that I'm still taking in consideration she was very smart and carefully chose her "sob story" by telling "true" facts. Only by twisting adjectives and what is called a "subjective" point of view, so how the "victim" truly felt, which here in Canada is the only thing that matters when legally analyzing if a rape occurred or not, how one can twist the story around. LITERALLY how "muh feels" and the description of facts that goes with it can change facts and make a guy go from innocent to a legitimate rapist.
Note from post that all the facts are there, her going to the party, going alone, pushed to the wall, going upstairs, etc.
>Keeping the gentleman attitude, he softly caresses her hair while they are still kissing on the wall. She gets the hang of fucking in a party (usually she brings them to her bf's place to fuck them), and has shivers of pleasure when his hand goes down from caressing her hair to her neck>She was breathing heavily from the pleasure, she had no words to tell him to express how she was feeling>In every inch of her body the excitement was palpable, she could only handle the tease of kissing without fucking for so long before crumbling, her knees were shaking from it>Every now and then, she tried pushing him to get to the act already, but she was at the same time already feeling too good, and scared it could ruin the moment, so she kept quiet and going with it>Feeling her hesitation and her excitement, he did not linger and forgot about the previous unexpected butt-touching incident. He went with his handsome confidence while taking her tight dress off slowly, as he does every so often>When it was high enough, he heard her breathing getting heavier as the excitement went so high, he could clearly see her panties and how wet she was. It was the confirmation he needed, this domination from the guy really was a killer, worked every goddamn time. She was so aroused she couldn't utter a word>It was a go. His signal>He got closer to her, she couldn't control herself anymore>Once he saw that she couldn't handle herself anymore, he pushed his handsome body on her, and every inch of her was shut in admiration of his overconfidence and how he seemed to know exactly what to do, and how to do it to make her completely break>Soon enough, she saw it. It was pulsating from excitement, and that's how she knew that he was just as excited as her, and that this "control" he showed was just on the outside and to seem confident, but in the inside he was just as ecstatic as she was>She felt the tip of his strong hard member, a solid 8-inch, caress softly her inner thighs and slowly going around her vagina>After long enough kidding around, he finally decided to put it in>She was way past the stratosphere, with the E she popped earlier mixed with the shots from the night, there is no possible way she couldn't orgasm very early out of that penetration, both soft but firm, while his hands were still on her hips>Seeing him go inside her was only making her mind even more clouded by the incredible thing she was living>After an hour of intense sex, probably the best thing she ever lived, he started getting tired, being the third time he orgasmed (she orgasmed at least 7 times), he couldn't/wouldn't keep on going>This was the end of the road for her. After his first ejaculation, she realized what she was doing and the possible consequences, but pushed them away because the ecstasy made her feel like everything would be perfect in the end>But after all that exhaustion, the effects of both alcohol and ecstasy were leaving her, and with it they were bringing the heavy sense she did something wrong>No worries there, she didn't feel a bit of shame about what she did, but feared that she would end up homeless if her bf learned what she did, and she couldn't shackle him with the marriage they didn't yet have>She was more and more panicked on the bed as she was trying to find a course of action while he dressed up and headed back to the party. How could she save her face, Jamal and James were friends of her bf after all, they would probably sell her outYa I'm pastaing from what I posted back on /b/, felt like this could be good political discussion about our legal systems and the horrible place women take inside of it, while always asking for more "rights" (read privileges).
92510c No.13150
>>13149>She finds her salvation. She is of the superior sex, and remembers that he took care of shutting the door while entering. Rape would pass for sure, she could even pretend she got the E off him to make her consent even more worthless. The flawless plan>She immediately rushed to the hospital, thinking nothing could possibly go wrong>When she arrives, she's obviously so dehydrated she almost faints from exhaustion after the great sex she just had and the adrenaline of avoiding to face her bf with the fact she cheated on him>Also, the alcohol and E effects are still present>She makes up a sob story, tries to focus on the actual facts that really happened, but pretended that everything she was feeling was horrible, so that she could keep a good grasp on reality while lying through her teeth about her feels>The chief of police, a 40 years old father, took pity, figuring it could've been his daughter caught in such a situation, and asks her what happened>Fast enough after telling her sob story, he acted like the father she never had because she took her slutty attitude from her shitty mother, and protects her. So much for the "continuous […] barrage of pressure by the dominant group in our culture", you know>He uses the rape kit to catch the motherfucker that dared having sexual intercourse with a stranger without taking the precautions of realizing that all women are manipulative cunts, without making her sign a form of consent, and without video taping all that happened (so she believes)>She called her friend, and having used all of her fake tears and emotions, she couldn't keep on faking that shit any longer, so just told me the sob story with a happy voice, while telling me how she just escaped any consequences for her shitty actions>Rather than asking for proofs before arresting the guy or checking if he really did anything wrong before putting him behind bars until his trial, they decided to consider men as beast without humanity, and cage him while considering the woman holy>She got nothing, was asked nothing, got out of every shit she committed, even the drugs she took were simply overlooked by the chief of police. Free support by all her friends and the hospital was brought, and it was told everything would be taken care of for her>In the meantime, the guy needs to find a lawyer, and try to defend himself from the presumption of guilt that is against him, fight the state (and not the girl) in a trial that is completely one-sided because of all the laws to make sure that only her subjective POV matters>Everything they are going through is because she is a woman in our culture, and doesn't have to face any consequence for her actions>Our culture couldn't learn from Sweden mistakes where their military depends more on the nationality and sex rather than competence, and how they are driving their culture and country to the ground>So now, she asked me to write her sob story and hopes that on top of getting no consequences at all, she can benefit from ruining this dude's life, who's reputation already is ruined no matter if he is considered guilty or innocent, and even though she literally has nothing to spend on the criminal charges (the state pays for that), she still needs money, while bf covers even more than usual for her because she can bring up the fake rape everytime he tells her to do something with her life, and say she is traumatized>This lie truly saved her life, and might even make her money>Amanda was a known feminist, this story is one in millions, and will keep on happening so long as white knights stand alongside womenHow does that make you feel, that it is so easy to get a guy convicted of rape, EVEN WITHOUT LYING about any fact at all, just by twisting how you felt, or how to interpret the actions that took place, since there were no witnesses. On top of all, he can't deny the actual facts, or he would be convicted of perjury for lying to a Court.