CIJS- you were making out and he slowly slid his hand down your panties, you pulled it back out. After a few minutes he put it back in you said "no, I don't want to" he very gently persisted. Your heart started beating faster you whisper "please stop" he answers you with a romantic kiss his tongue lovingly mingling with yours. You keep saying no but he keeps going, slowly, softly, sweetly. All the while reassuring you "shhh" "it's ok, baby". Eventually you stop saying no. Your hands are shaking you don't know what to do. How can you resist further without accusing your best friend of raping you? He's not a rapist, he's a good guy, you love him. You turn away from his face and wait. And then...you're in his arms, your head on his chest, he's stroking your hair. And you're just lying there telling yourself it's stupid to cry...don't cry...wondering what the hell just happened to you.
The answer is, you were raped. No means no. Even if you don't fight, even if you don't scream, no means no.
The answer is, you were raped. No means no. Even if you don't fight, even if you don't scream, no means no.