"1 Lunatic 1 Ice Pick" - Have you ever been close to being a victim like this?

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    Jun 03, 2012 2:23 PM GMT
    A friend and I were watching the video "1 Lunatic 1 Ice Pick" yesterday and it triggered a memory of something that happened to me a long time ago.

    When I was 19 years old, I met an incredibly hot guy in a local park. We walked and talked for quite a while, then went back to my place. When we made it to my bedroom, he asked why I had rope under my bed. (I had been making wooden sconces to make ends meet and I glued the rope around the edges for decoration. I kept the supplies under the bed.) I explained why it was there and he asked if he could tie me up. Well, I was young and inexperienced, plus he looked like a God in my eyes so I said yes. He laid on top of me and kissed me but kept looking around the room all distracted. He jumped up and said he'd be right back. I could hear him opening drawers in the kitchen. He came back with a knife. The sight of this didn't scare me like you might think because I was very naive and it never crossed my mind anyone would hurt me. Then he spies my diving knife across the room and asked which one I thought was sharper. Stupidly, I told him the diving knife because I had just sharpened it. So with my legs spread apart and tied to the mattress (there were no bedposts because it was my first apartment and I couldn't afford a bed frame), he took the point of the knife and ran it up my ass crack. When I started freaking out he said he just wanted to feel my warm blood on his dick while he fucked me and that "it will only hurt at first". Still my naivety told me he was just fucking around, but then he put the knife inside my ass and I could feel it cutting my skin. Suddenly my innocence abandoned me and I screamed at the top of my lungs and since the rope was tied to the mattress handles instead of a frame, I was able to knee him hard enough to kick him off. Realizing I lived in a thinly walled apartment complex, he took off (with my diving knife).

    A week passes. I came in about 2am from a bar down the street. I remember it was Valentine's Day and I had been doing shots of tequila. As I unlocked my front door, I immediately got a sense of danger. The hair on my arms stood straight up, but in all honesty, that had happened each time I came home after the incident with that guy and the knife. But still....something told me to just stand at the door and check things out. I had a large potted plant in front of my window and I noticed a big dirt stain on my light colored carpet. I had a pet rabbit who ran freely in my apartment so I figured he did it. But as I kept standing there, I could see that the dirt had been scooped up and put back in the pot. I also noticed the drapes were not hanging as usual. They were a little too long for the windows so I always had to arrange them so they didn't look messed up. Then I looked straight ahead into the bedroom and I could see my M-16 rifle was not propped in the corner where I left it. As I'm taking all this in, I see the barrel of my M-16 come around the corner of my bedroom door. Before it's sites are aimed on me, I flew out the door and ran as fast as I could; jumped the locked fence to the swimming pool and called the police from the pay phone.

    The cops searched the apartment thoroughly to make sure it was safe. Of course my M-16 was gone. The police chewed me out for not reporting the incident that happened earlier in the week, but I had been too embarrassed to call.

    Apparently, there are more people like this running around out there than we'd like to think. So I was wondering if any of you guys have had similar experiences?
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    Jun 03, 2012 9:25 PM GMT
    Scruffypup saidA friend and I were watching the video "1 Lunatic 1 Ice Pick" yesterday and it triggered a memory of something that happened to me a long time ago.

    When I was 19 years old, I met an incredibly hot guy in a local park. We walked and talked for quite a while, then went back to my place. When we made it to my bedroom, he asked why I had rope under my bed. (I had been making wooden sconces to make ends meet and I glued the rope around the edges for decoration. I kept the supplies under the bed.) I explained why it was there and he asked if he could tie me up. Well, I was young and inexperienced, plus he looked like a God in my eyes so I said yes. He laid on top of me and kissed me but kept looking around the room all distracted. He jumped up and said he'd be right back. I could hear him opening drawers in the kitchen. He came back with a knife. The sight of this didn't scare me like you might think because I was very naive and it never crossed my mind anyone would hurt me. Then he spies my diving knife across the room and asked which one I thought was sharper. Stupidly, I told him the diving knife because I had just sharpened it. So with my legs spread apart and tied to the mattress (there were no bedposts because it was my first apartment and I couldn't afford a bed frame), he took the point of the knife and ran it up my ass crack. When I started freaking out he said he just wanted to feel my warm blood on his dick while he fucked me and that "it will only hurt at first". Still my naivety told me he was just fucking around, but then he put the knife inside my ass and I could feel it cutting my skin. Suddenly my innocence abandoned me and I screamed at the top of my lungs and since the rope was tied to the mattress handles instead of a frame, I was able to knee him hard enough to kick him off. Realizing I lived in a thinly walled apartment complex, he took off (with my diving knife).

    A week passes. I came in about 2am from a bar down the street. I remember it was Valentine's Day and I had been doing shots of tequila. As I unlocked my front door, I immediately got a sense of danger. The hair on my arms stood straight up, but in all honesty, that had happened each time I came home after the incident with that guy and the knife. But still....something told me to just stand at the door and check things out. I had a large potted plant in front of my window and I noticed a big dirt stain on my light colored carpet. I had a pet rabbit who ran freely in my apartment so I figured he did it. But as I kept standing there, I could see that the dirt had been scooped up and put back in the pot. I also noticed the drapes were not hanging as usual. They were a little too long for the windows so I always had to arrange them so they didn't look messed up. Then I looked straight ahead into the bedroom and I could see my M-16 rifle was not propped in the corner where I left it. As I'm taking all this in, I see the barrel of my M-16 come around the corner of my bedroom door. Before it's sites are aimed on me, I flew out the door and ran as fast as I could; jumped the locked fence to the swimming pool and called the police from the pay phone.

    The cops searched the apartment thoroughly to make sure it was safe. Of course my M-16 was gone. The police chewed me out for not reporting the incident that happened earlier in the week, but I had been too embarrassed to call.

    Apparently, there are more people like this running around out there than we'd like to think. So I was wondering if any of you guys have had similar experiences?

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    Jun 03, 2012 9:40 PM GMT
    This is why guns are bad.
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    Jun 03, 2012 10:16 PM GMT
    Just be glad you didn't have a sword collection. icon_eek.gif
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    Jun 03, 2012 10:57 PM GMT
    paulflexes saidJust be glad you didn't have a sword collection. icon_eek.gif



    Right??? icon_eek.gif
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    Jun 03, 2012 11:00 PM GMT
    Are you asking for near death experiences or sexual experiences gone wrong?
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    Jun 03, 2012 11:28 PM GMT
    I had difficulty getting hard to the ice pick video... it might have been easier if that psychopath didn't have his cute face covered in a hoodie

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    Jun 03, 2012 11:37 PM GMT
    hottop88 saidI had difficulty getting hard to the ice pick video... it might have been easier if that psychopath didn't have his cute face covered in a hoodie



    It boggles my mind how anyone can look at this ugly queen and think he's hot. I find him/her repulsive....even if he wasn't a psychopath.
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    Jun 03, 2012 11:41 PM GMT
    I watched that video...All I can say it may the victim find comfort in the heaven beyond and not remember what he went to.


    Also I too was tortured and sexually assaulted a few years ago...I don't care to bring it up because I'm over it. What I can say is that even though I managed to overcome that ordeal and stayed on autopilot...A tiny fraction of me wanted to jump off that third storey hotel window as the only escape path...

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    Jun 03, 2012 11:42 PM GMT
    So I just watched that..... I've seen worse.
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    Jun 03, 2012 11:44 PM GMT
    WTF
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    Jun 03, 2012 11:56 PM GMT
    ChangeofName said
    Asshat (aka hottop8icon_cool.gif said...blather...


    kill urself.



    I've had that troll blocked for a while now. Ignore it and it dies.