I often fantasize about rape. I have never committed rape, nor do I intend to. I would not want to deal with the penalty for such a thing. But still I can't help the thoughts that brew it my head. I love the thought of supreme power over a beautiful girl. I love the control; the idea that she has no choice. I love the idea of her being physically aroused by her bodies natural response but in mental anguish at the same time -- I love the idea of the range of emotions she will face. It would be even greater if it was a young girl, you know, with a huge ego, thinking she's so hot and perfect.