The father of my child I am sure raped me, not as in the dramatic cornered me into a bush and forced himself on me, but through a lot of twisted stuff and forced sex.
We started as friends but he always had a motive and pretend to be as nice as he could to gte close to me. We did end up having a drunken fling or two but then he changed so I pulled away from him and decided to just stay friends. He couldn't seems to handle this, he seemed to have an obsession with needing to sleep with women and play them.
He used to trick me and play seriously twisted and long drawn out mind games and spout lies at me constantly to play on my overly nice, trusting and insecure ways.
He would use these tricks to get me round his house under the pretence of friendship time but every time he wouls try to initiate sex. I would tell him no an hundred times but he would persist and kiss me anyway and start taking off my clothes and initiate foreplay even when I tried saying no and would persist until I gave in and let him get on with it.
It became a vicious cycle, with his lies and me feeling guilty somehow and being in serious denial so I kept believing his lies and going round his time and time again and he did it over and over again.
What was worse is that when I fell pregnant he used the baby as a new excuse and even forced sex out of me while pregnant.
I have never been sure if this is rape or my own fault and a common misconception.
I have refused to let him near my son, ever, and he is the biggest reason I have trust issues with men.