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[–]Dykexmachina 9 insightful - 1 fun9 insightful - 0 fun10 insightful - 1 fun -  (1 child)

I dated a bi girl who would always try to get me to have sex when her male friend was around, especially if we were drunk. She was literally so fixated and thrilled by the idea of a male voyeur. One time when me, her, and her guy friend were renting a hotel (he used a separate bed ofc), we got drunk and she aggressively tried to coerce me, I must've said No/Stop over a dozen times. But I ended up getting too drunk and blacking out, and woke up with my clothes off and she was like "last night fun" and I freaked out and said I didn't fucking agree to that! She was like "yeah you did you were just too drunk to remember."

Also at the beginning of the relationship she told me about her porn obsession and how threesomes (2 girls 1 guy) were her favorite category. Which was just one of the MANY red flags I shouldn't have ignored.

This isn't even the first bi woman to have done creepy shit like this to me either.

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So fucking gross. Ugh. I just had such a grossed out visceral reaction.

Years ago, in my early 20s, I was very drunk and was taken from a club to what I was told was a “lesbian/bi” party and making out with two women on a bed. I looked up to make sure the door was shut because I was about to remove some underwear from one woman (I was initially making out with one, and the other jumped in and I was like “okay” because drunk and she was hot and I am good at multi-tasking pussy), and what did I see?

The second woman had opened the fucking door and about 4 MEN and three straight women were watching. This woman had come with her boyfriend and some other straight couples to a lesbian/bi party. Uggggghhhhhhhhhh. The girl I knew invited them thinking those women (not their boyfriends) thinking they would be respectful. Ughhh

I was out of there and it literally took 2 years for me to even chill out enough to talk to that one bi girl (the initial one I was making out with, she was bi and single and I had a crush on her) again. She invited all these fucking randoms she knew had male partners when she barely knew any of them and just trusted they were not going to bring dudes. She was newly out and didn’t realize what she was doing.

I was shitfaced so that was dumb of me, but I didn’t sign up to be fucking assaulted. Good thing I will never be drunk enough to perform for dudes, lol. All of the lesbians fucking left after they dragged me out of that room before I slapped one of those goons. I was fully clothed and am grateful the assholes didn’t come in later because if I had already gotten started I wouldn’t have noticed anything around me. Apparently women were flipping out as soon as the guys came in, but the room (the host’s bedroom) I was in had the door shut and one of the straight girls (who jumped on the bed with my friend and I) opened it and I was too drunk to notice.

That was so disgusting. I’m sorry you woke up to that feeling. How awful. I got out before anything happened.