Last night was horrible.

I don’t think I’ve ever felt so blatantly degraded, but at the same time can I really expect more from someone of his gender? 

Confessing your crush on me didn’t bother me, but there’s no way it wouldn’t change things. What did change everything for the worse was you deciding this confession was enough to grant you the privilege of touching me. 

I’ve never desired you and never will.
And you made things ten times more difficult the second you laid a hand on me, and even worse still when you kept kissing me, grabbing me, trying to pin me, all the while not listening when I said “stop!”

I’ve had it with men treating me like shit!!