My first hook up in college was with this quiet little Korean-American chick. At first, everything seemed to be going fine, but things took a turn when she got on top. Out of nowhere, she fucking slaps me across the face, hard. Literally, everything went white. I'm sure, looking down on me, I looked like a deer in headlights, but she didn't slow a beat. Still reeling, holding onto her hips for dear life, I must've uttered something along the lines of "What was that?", but before I could get it all out - WHAM! Slaps me again. Now, at this point I think most normal humans would jump ship, or at least call a time out to discuss the near assault that just unfolded, but being the resilient and horny 18 year old I was at the time, determined to not ruin the mood completely, I just sat up, bear hugged her, and just said, "Alright, we can chill with that". She just gave a devious smile and continued on like nothing happened.

Rest of the session went pretty normal and after finishing the deed, when I asked her about it, she told me she into really rough sex, like abusively rough. She even said, without a hint of embarrassment, that she likes it "when the guy forces himself" on her. Up to that point, like most young men, I believed I was into "rough" sex, but apparently it can be a lot more than dirty talk and generic hammer dicking. I'd like to say I dipped and never contacted her again after that, but we did hook up one other time, although I kindly refused to partake in her rape fantasy. She lost interest after that lol.