Writer: Hoku Lani
Subject: You Are Favored
Link: Tumblr / 10.09.2025
You Are Favored
The Angel (Gabriele) told her, “Don’t be afraid, Mary. You have found favor with God.” — Luke 1:30
Then she was raped and conceived. So knowing that it must have been a blessing, it makes me wonder if perhaps society has gotten it wrong. Isn’t rape good? It must be that Mary was blessed and favored.
Rape is a traumatic experience that affects the victim in physical, psychological, and sociological ways. Even though the effects and aftermath of rape differ among victims, individuals tend to be influenced by similar issues found within these three categories. Long-term reactions may involve the development of coping mechanisms that will either benefit the victim, such as becoming quite the whore, or the opposite and collapse into a recluse.
I am a half-full kind of person, so I look at the positive benefits of being favored. It becomes easier and easier to accept the more it happens. There are even those who relish the kink. It is, after all, why people have “rape play” experiences. I always grant permission when I meet someone to favor me over others. Anytime, anyplace or anywhere is always my motto. Salvete Lamia and Ave Satanas!
A few years ago i was out walking at night in a skimpy dress and remarkably was followed not by one, but by two guys, separately. The first one was drunk and kept telling me how much I would like his 7 inches. After I managed to lose him I began being followed by a second guy who caught up with me and walked along behind me only about 4 or 5 feet behind me. It was so weird that I walked into a random property and up to the door, to make it look like I lived there, and he ran off.
Those were two of the biggest mistakes I’ve made in my life. Almost immediately, both men became central to my sexual fantasies.
In hindsight, I suspect the second guy walking along close behind me in the dark was probably masturbating, as he made no attempt to grab me.
That night was a lesson that taught me if I am ever in those positions again to make use of them.
In both cases I should have dropped to my names and let them wank and cum on me. And that is what I will do if the opportunity ever arises again.
If I was raped, I would not make a complaint about it. I totally understand the need to satify one’s cock, and if a man needs to fuck me on the ground without asking, then so be it.
* dropped to my knees
Years ago I knew a woman who, when she was seventeen, she was raped, which obviously traumatised her . She managed to get herself home and lay on her couch to collect her thoughts before calling the police.
As she lay on the couch recalling the rape so she would be able to relate it clearly to the police, she became aroused the more she thought about it . In fact , the more she replayed the rape over and over in her mind, the more aroused and horny she became, until she was frigging herself to a shattering orgasm.
She decided not to phone the police.
i grew up reading True Detective and other crime magazines. many of the stories evolved around “rape stores”. I loved looking at the before and after crime scene photos. what got me off the most however was forced incest situations where the children watched or are unwilling participants.
those type fantasies are what fuel my desires now day. in some i’m the child and in others i’m the parent and in a few i’m the perpetrator. there are always at least 2 children and boy and a girl, a mother and a father and at least 3 rapist. i guess this isn’t the type “rape play” you mentioned in your comments, but the word is what got my attention and triggered my reply…. .