I’m a amateur photographer. By that I mean I have a high-end camera. During the summer of 2014, I was interning in DC, so I had brought the camera for sightseeing. I don’t know much about photography beyond what little I’ve read. I was 21, and the internship took place between my senior and junior year of university.
I saw KL’s profile on OkC. I recognized her from my university, so I sent her a message and asked her whether we went to the same school. She said we did, and then I told her that I had seen her around a few times, but she didn’t recognize me. She was in DC because she was starting law school at George Washington in fall 2014.
Before I move on, I should describe her appearance. She was Asian, and she was about 5’5″. She had short black hair like Yuja Wang’s, but with slightly more volume and curls at the end. Her skin was very fair, almost white, but with a brownish tinge. Her nose, ears, mouth, and other facial feature were petite. She looked like a K-Pop idol, but she was Chinese, I think, so her face was a little rounder than a Korean’s. Her pictures were professionally done, and so she was very attractive in her pictures. Having seen her in real life, I knew she was even more attractive in person. I was also suffering from yellow fever at the time. This woman was basically a goddess, a solid 10/10.
I knew I would never have a chance with a woman like this. I’m a 5’7” bony black guy, so women, even ugly women, ignore me. In addition, she said she had a boyfriend whom she had met on the site and so she was looking only for friends.
But, god, she was irresistible. I had recently learned about Jedediah Johnson and how he seduced his subjects to make out with him. If it could work for him, surely it would work for me. So I commented on KL’s photos, and she told me that she modeled as a hobby. I told her that I was an amateur photographer, and I asked whether we could do a photoshoot. She said she wasn’t comfortable and that she does photoshoots only with people she trusts. Not to be deterred, I invited her to have coffee with me instead. She agreed. A few days later, we met up at the Starbucks near Washington Circle, but it was too crowded, so we sat outside.
This woman had basically been carved from marble or something, so it was difficult to pay attention to the boring stuff she was saying. (She was interested in guitar and feminazi stuff.) She was wearing a black strapless sundress with a floral pattern. The top of the dress rested just above her breasts, and the bottom was a hand’s width above her knee. Her legs, shoulders, upper back, and upper chest were smooth, like porcelain. I commented on her fashion and gradually steered the conversation toward photography. She was laughing at most of my jokes and seemed comfortable, so I told her that I had brought my camera because I intended to go sightseeing afterward. I asked her whether we could take some pictures. She said okay, but she asked whether we could do it inside since she was tired of the heat or something. George Washington University was across the street, so we decided to find an empty room for a school-themed shoot.
She used her student card to gain access into one of the buildings, and we went into an empty classroom. She said she wanted to fix her makeup first, so she left the room and came back about ten minutes later. She looked kinda the same since there’s no way to improve perfection. I asked her to do some poses, and she added her own flair to them. God, her legs and shoulders were incredible… I wanted her, and I knew I had to make a move. I asked her whether her father was an Italian Renaissance man, and she chuckled. I told her to close her eyes for a few of the shoots. When she seemed relaxed, I quietly set my camera onto a table and carefully walked up to her. She neither saw nor heard me.
I quickly reached out, grabbed the sides of her head, and firmly pressed my lips against hers, all in one deft motion. She angrily let out, “Mm!” as she reflexively tried to push me away. She grabbed my wrists and tried to separate my hands from her head. She did manage to break our lip lock just long enough to exclaim, “Get off!” but I just pressed my lips against her again. I tilted my head, sucked on her lips a little, and as I did so, she struggled less. She let out another “Mm”, but this time is was sorta like “oh, fuck it.” She wrapped her arms around me, just underneath my arms. I moaned in agreement. I relaxed my restraint. I placed my left hand on her lower back, and with my tight hand, I grasped the back of her neck. I was so hard, as our lips our faces rhythmically pressed against each other’s. The kissing became increasingly passionate and breathy. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and probed around a little. Her’s greeted mine by sliding circles around it. We took turns sucking on each others tongues and lips. She tasted so good; I could taste the coffee on her breath. I rubbed her upper back to feel her soft skin. We continued in this way for several minutes, sucking one another’s faces. She grabbed my head and pull me in as deeply as she could. It was amazing. It was probably the deepest kiss ever. I squeezed her tightly and we both moaned at the same time. I could taste her ever more, and my tongue probably made it to the back her throat. You know how you kinda salivate when you’re making out? Since I was taller than she was, I was trying to hold it all back. I didn’t want to be rude. But I failed. I accidentally let it all drool into her mouth. It was really slimy. She immediately stopped kissing me and recoiled back. But before I could apologize, she swallowed all of it and began kissing me again. That did it. I pushed her against a wall and began humping her. It was difficult to do it with my pants, so I took them off but kept my underwear on. We didn’t notice, but I had slipped out and was pressing directly against her. I mumbled, “I’m gonna cum.” as I buried my face in the hallow of her neck, and I came…all over her dress. She was pissed and rejected my repeated apologies.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/49swx7/i_23_m_seduced_a_model_22_f_during_our_photoshoot
sooo you rape molested her?
yeah that’s thats rape
What in the actual fuck.