Mr thunker raped me

Mr. Thunker, the developer of the Onimai remote access tool, invited me over to his place, promising an exclusive demo of the software's latest features. I was eager to see the improvements, so I agreed and headed to his house. As I sat down at his desk, he initiated the remote session, and suddenly, his hands were everywhere, not just on the keyboard, but on me. I was taken aback, trying to focus on the task at hand, but his advances were persistent. He leaned in, his breath hot on my neck, and whispered, "Don't worry, this is just a feature test." I tried to push him away, but he was stronger, his grip firm on my wrists. He pulled me onto his lap, his other hand already unzipping my pants. I struggled, but his strength was overwhelming. He entered me, his movements rough and hurried, matching the erratic pace of his breathing. It was over quickly, leaving me feeling violated and dirty.

The "demo" was a sham, a mere excuse to assert his power. Onimai might be a powerful tool, but Mr. Thunker is a shit human being, using his creations as a means to an end, disregarding the harm he causes. He acted as if nothing had happened, continuing to talk about the "features" of his software as if I were just another test subject. I felt used, my boundaries violated, and my trust betrayed. His actions left a lasting impact, tainting my perception of his work and him as a person. It's a stark reminder that behind every innovative tool, there can be a dark and predatory side to the people who create them.