What to do about rape accusers

What law reforms should we pass to deal with women who call people rapists?
Should we execute them, cut off their tounges, or cut out their uteruses and chain them up for public rape with various unpleasant objects?
I don't really care if they are calling actual rapists rapists, because I don't mind a few rapists running around raping people, as much as I mind the abundance of women who oppress men through calling people they don't like rapists.
Now I know that a lot of you want all women to die and be replaced by robots, or at least be made sex slaves, but keep in mind that there are a FEW decent women out there who doesn't deserve to die or be raped, so we can only really crack down upon the rape callers and the feminists.

So what do you think?

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We could do it like they did in roman days: Chain young girls down at love temples and let them all get raped, teaching them that rape isn't anything to get all high and mighty over.

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Try to troll - call op a champion of free press.

People who's really yearning to kill rape accusers slowly, could pay the accused money for them not to kill the rape accusers for a set amount of time. They could hire out these feminist retards to rape brothels owned by the accused, that charged various amounts, depending on how eager the accused would be to kill them. It's hard not to kill someone who accuses you of rape straight away, so I guess the price for keeping them alive would be about $500 a day, and $5000 if there would be any kind of nice behavior towards them, but again, it's all relative. Getting accused of being a rapist should give a fair compensation.

I guess it's a kind of gray area when it comes to friends of rape accusers, because usually the friends are sympathetic to the rape accusers, and are beginning to accuse people of rape too, so we should provide these people psychiatric counseling, and if they prove to be incurable, they could be executed in the same manner as the rape accuser.

Letting the accused rape the rape accusers would provide some kind of poetic justice, but on the other hand this would mean giving these sex-crazed feminists sex along with sympathetic angst, which they would probably enjoy.

In the end, the only real cure for rape accusers is the death penalty - a bullet to the head, shot by the accused. Once you start accusing random people of rape, nothing you can say or do will ever make up for that. It's probably genetic as well, so any offspring of the rape accuser should be tracked down and cleansed off the face of this planet as well.

I agree, let's start with your mom

There's a distinct pattern to women who accuse men of rape: Lack of education.
They often accuse people because they're losers to begin with, and when they see honest men, accusing them of rape is a way to make themselves into "respected" people. It's a cheap ticket to fame for somebody who have no problems with stabbing innocent people in the back.

The solution is of course to only allow RICH women to accuse anyone of rape. Make dignity and the right to choose over their own body, a priviliege that you have to earn, and you could perhaps only accuse someone who makes LESS money than you of rape.

The day I see a self-lubricating dick is the day that I start believing in rape.

If the pussy isn't lubed, it would be like rubbing the tip of your dick with a dry hand. It would tear your dick as much as it would tear her.

Rape is a lie.

People accused of rape should be granted anonymity until they're convicted.

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People shouldn't be convicted of rape at all. What's a few actual rapes compared to every other woman on this planet accusing random people of rape? That's a much bigger problem than a few rapes.

We could hang up rape accusers as torches to light up the cities at night:
Soak them in candle wax, string them up (without hanging them, but up-side-down) and set their toes on fire, so they'll slowly burn.
Set them up outside the accused guys home, to serve as a personal warning to all women: This is what happens to women who charges this guy with rape.
It's also pretty satisfying to look at, provided she doesn't scream a lot. (We should remove the vocal cords.)

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Same rapist.

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As a probable rape accuser, what is your opinion? What would stop you from accusing innocent people of rape just because you didn't have an orgasm or you didn't want to look like a whore?

Someone's butthurt over being charged with rape. That passes, brotha.

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I think people are innocent until proven guilty so there's no problem here bruh bruh. Try to chillax more.

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I haven't seen one single case where a rape accusation has "passed".

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What you think doesn't matter, because to women opinion is fact, so victims of accused rape are seen as guilty no matter what proof there is, and nothing short of executing everyone that so much as suspects him will free him, because suspicions grow into rumors much like fires. We need to stomp out these fires before they spread.

If the opinion becomes a pandemic, and we would risc losing a lot of our female population to this madness, I suggest emergency pregnancy camps to preserve our future generation, where these insane feminists are mercilessly raped. It is for a noble cause, and associates with rape accusers have as much worth as living dead beyond functioning wombs. Fuck them. We'll start over with a new generation and this time get it right: No feminism.

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60% of sexual assaults are not reported to the police
15 of 16 rapists will never spend a day in jail
www.rainn.org/statistics

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Bullshit!

The only statistics that could prove this claim, would be if you took all ACCUSATIONS, and compared them with the number of convictions, but as over 90% of all rape accusations are lies from women trying to cover up their whoring or dominating men, this "proof" is false.

You won't get anything out of Rainn other than propaganda and bullshit, their slander being another reason why all rape accusers must be executed for their crimes.

Bush was all on about how America was under attack from muslims. He completely missed FEMINIST terror groups, like Rainn, whose misguided popularity lets it attack society with false propaganda, but who would be just as violent as any other extremist religious nonsense group if put in the same place.

Once again: For women, opinion is fact. Women THINK that there's over twice as many women getting raped than what's actual confirmed, completely out of nowhere. This is how the female shit-for-brains work: It makes up unreasonable things based on opinion.

...and we men seldom openly question a female opinion because we can't. Women worship opinions as facts, and in western countries we have to worship their insanity along with them, or else we get accused of rape.

That's why we have anti-rape laws right now: Women have actually OUTLAWED and VILLIFIED any objection to them making their minds up however they want, where it's whether they want to have sex, whether they're a whore or not, whether they cheated on their husbands or not, or whether some guy is to have friends and a reputation or not.

...but instead of shipping Rainn and similar feminist terror groups off to the torture camps abroad, we should build new ones here, and call them public correctional facilities, where accused men can torture and execute women who's wronged them with rape accusations during the feminist regime.

Women trying to turn opinion into facts, doesn't stop with them trying to achieve this through lobbying for laws. Some women actually believe that they can shape the world with opinions. The actual world. Not just fashion, "what's hot or what's not", but that truth is relative, depending on what women believe to be true, and that if just enough people believe that Santa exists, he will.

I have some understanding for them: This is women who tries to compete with men in the field of reason in the only way they know how - sort of like a crippled man desperately trying to compete in the olympics - but lots of people are falling victim to both feminist organizations and women in general. This insanity has got to stop, or at least be stripped of its power.

Rape accusers have passed the point of no redemption, though. All rape accusers can do, is to TRY to make up for the damage they've caused these men.

Op hates women.  Not surprising since op is a fag

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In other words:
"Real men LIKE to be called rapists. It turns them on."

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Do you realize it's faggots like you who get so mad over this are a propoganda coup for the feminazis and perjurers?

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Feminists are already screaming about what assholes men are, and they have no problems with making shit up when they run out of reality, so they won't scream any more if we put them in rape camps, and they certainly won't be more upset, because all feminists want is to have sex with anyone, preferably with someone desperate enough to want them, preserve their imagined dignity through saying no, and be victims so that they will get sympathy. Rape camps gives all that to them. Torture a feminist, and it somehow thrives from it, like a cancer. They will all die happy, knowing that they lived in a world where men were assholes to them. Everybody wins.

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It doesn't matter what feminists think, it's what the general public think, 50% of whom are women. When they see someone foaming at the mouth launching a tirade of vitriol claiming there is a massive conspiracy against them they veer towards the feminists and when men see it they try to avoid the issue so they aren't associated with the nutcases.

You have completely failed to understand the political environment here, it is exactly because the feminists scream so much and emotions are flaring that you should have a completely unemotional logical argument and make sure people realize it. And no, whatever snippets of logic there are in your arguments they are insufficient and heavily diluted by your emotional appeals, look through this thread, your posts are massive walls of text seething with madhate, it's an ordeal attempting to find some sort of structure and approach your argument rationally and most people just aren't going to bother since it was unnecessary for you to be a bigot and insult everybody and everything, you're pretty much pissing all over your own face right here.

OP raped me, I'm filing charges.

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I'd LOVE to know in what country you live in. You see, I'm trying to set a new personal record in distance rape. (The last personal best was about 400 miles.)

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Oh, silly me: I forgot to explain what a long distance rape is.

A long distance rape is standing at one location, while (according to Rainn) raping a "poor, poor rape victim" in another location, preferably as far from the first location as possible, simultaneously.

It's the ultimate test of manhood, really, because if I'm watching telly at point A, while my dick is simultaneously raping a "poor, poor little rape victim" at point B 400 miles away from point A, then my dick must be competing with longcat, mustn't it?

I'm currently known as "The 400 Mile Cock Rapist", but I could always use a bigger title. Sometimes I paint it in all sorts of colors and wave it around, and people call it "a rainbow". No, that's just me waving my cock around, probably raping someone "poor girl" over in Asia or Europe.

It's pretty horrid that the female method of achieving power is not through sincere efforts and skills, but through merciless treachery and conspiracy to blame innocent people with rape.

rape accusers basically deserve to have whatever it is done to them that they accuse others of.... if they already had it done to them, then it's all fair. if they accuse and it hasn't yet been done to them, it should be....

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Same rapist.

u mad?

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Same rapist.

YOU mad?

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a little

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samefag

Girls who get raped doesn't actually "fall victims". It's mainly their boyfriends who do. We should abolish the rape laws for the sake of female equality.

Rape defendants should be anonymous.  Alternatively, if this is not possible, then the accusers should be identified.

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You do realize that they get that statistic by factoring in imaginary accusations (that aren't even reported), bullshit accusations of varying degrees (from weak enough that the police don't even make an arrest to plausible enough to go to trial, but falls flat on its face under questioning), and cases that are borderline (such that the sentence is time already served in jail and probation).

And that's assuming that everyone who is accused of rape, and as many men who aren't accused of rape, are automatically guilty of rape simply for being accused (or not, as the case may be).

And even then, the statistic is bullshit, as accused rapists are kept in jail before there is even a trial, and not released until something happens to exonerate them (like a 'not guilty' verdict or the whore fucking her story up enough that it unravels before the trial, etc.) which may take years.

tl;dr: They calculated this statistic as the number of men not currently in prison on a rape conviction.

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Meanwhile, the rate of false accusations (meaning accusations where the accuser admitted she was lying) is between 40-50%.

Source: http://www.theforensicexaminer.com/archive/spring09/15/
>As a result, 41% of all of the forcible rape complaints were found to be false.

>Here, where polygraphs were not offered as part of the investigatory procedure, it was found that 50% of the complaints were false.

>Combining this 27% with the initial 212 "disproved" cases, it was determined that approximately 45% of the total rape allegations were false.

False rape happens more often than people like to admit.

http://falserapesociety.blogspot.com/

Fuck rape accusers. Lying bitch whores.

“Excuse me, Mr. Nick!” It was Pearl Fey. She looked very small behind the tall oak defendant’s stand.Phoenix heard Franziska von Karma, the prosecutor, babbling something about her perfection, and decided that he could spare his attention. “What is it, Pearls?” He whispered out of the corner of his mouth. The girl stared up at him with her large brown eyes. Her silky brown hair was braided into two circles behind her head that bounced up and down when she was surprised or excited. And to top it off she wore the standard light purple channeler’s robe with a pink sash, only in miniature. “Mr. Nick, I have to go potty, bad!” “I’m sorry, Pearls, but you’ll have to hold it a little longer. The judge doesn’t look ready to call a recess yet.” “Oh…” “Don’t worry, we’ll get you to a bathroom. Just hang in there, okay?” “Okay!” said Pearl, breaking into a grin. Phoenix couldn’t help but smile back. He didn’t like kids, but Pearl never caused any trouble. “Mr. Wright! I would advise you to pay attention to your own client’s trial!” “Y-yes, your honor!” Phoenix stammered. The judge continued. “Ms. Von Karma was just about to call the next witness to the stand…” It was Lotta Hart, the nosy photographer who almost always managed to show up in time to witness the crime scene. They began the cross examination. Phoenix listened carefully to the entire testimony, and Pearl waited patiently. He kept reviewing all the evidence, looking frantically for contradictions, but the story seemed airtight. He could tell the judge was getting impatient, and his window of opportunity was closing. This looked like it could be the end… “Need some help?” A familiar voice came from right next to him, and Phoenix glanced over in astonishment. “Pearls? What…” His heart almost stopped. There stood Mia Fey, his dead mentor. He’d always had something of a crush on her, and now she looked more beautiful than ever before. Now, her hair was brown, and braided up in the back just like Pearl’s. He realized that the young spirit medium must be channeling Mia. “Hmmm…these clothes are a little small though.” Phoenix blushed as he realized just how short the eight-year-old’s skirt was on the fully grown Mia. It barely covered her crotch! And now Mia, who had always had a large bust, was quite literally almost popping out of the minuscule channeling robes. She must have noticed Phoenix staring. “Get it together, Phoenix! You’ve got a case to win!” He nodded and turned back to the witness stand. Mia continued. “Now, start trying to press the witness for-urk!” She suddenly felt an intense pressure in her abdomen. That little girl was working on quite a load! “Are you okay, Mia?” “Y-yeah…I’m fine…” she reassured him, although she was beginning to sweat. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold it. “Ms. Hart, isn’t it true you took more than one photo of the crime scene?” “Well, yeah! You reckon I’d let a story this big go by with just one pitcher to show for it?” “Would you mind presenting those additional pictures to the court?” “The prosecution has deemed the additional photograph to be irrelevant.” Phoenix pointed in his trademark gesture. “I think that’s for the people of this court to decide!” “I’m sorry, Ms. Von Karma, but I must agree with the defense on this – YOW!” Franziska cracked her whip viciously at the old man. “Very well! If you wish to waste this court’s time, I will present the other photo.” “Hmmm… what could this mean…?” Phoenix pored over the newly submitted picture for any discrepancies. “T-there, a contradiction! Think about the evidence you have and compare it to the picture you just got!” counseled Mia in a rather strained tone of voice. At that very moment she was forcing back an intense urge to use the bathroom by any means necessary. I’ve got to focus on the trial…she chided herself. But she could feel her concentration slipping. As her protégé raised an objection, she gripped the defendant’s stand with white knuckles. She shifted nervously in her uncomfortably tight clothing. She couldn’t really blame Phoenix for staring, after all, she was sporting some truly eye popping cleavage. “Are you really alright, chief? You don’t look so good.” Phoenix asked. He seemed genuinely concerned, as Mia’s face had blanched and she was now sweating noticeably. The air around her was beginning to waver and bend almost imperceptibly. “Don’t worry about me, you need to think of the client!” Ugh...this is the worst I’ve ever had to go in my whole life. I can feel my connection to Pearl waning… Mia quickly began to understand the bottom line: if she didn’t find relief soon, she would go back to the spirit world and leave Phoenix on his own. As the fight between Phoenix and Franziska dragged on, Mia’s eyes widened in desperation. An airy fart squeezed itself out of her, and the very tip of a hard turd emerged from between her cheeks. She needed a toilet, now. Her lips parted as an almost inaudible moan escaped them. She clutched her backside tightly and hopped up and down to distract herself. She stopped and doubled over as she farted again, louder. The sheer volume of feces inside her astounded Mia. She fought hard to hold it in, but it was a losing battle. The whole room started to narrow to tunnel vision, and the sound of Phoenix and Franziska arguing at the top of their lungs faded to a dull roar. This is it…she thought. It’s now or never. She relaxed her sphincter, and a large volume of gas escaped her. “Ohhh…” She ceased to perceive anything else in the room, except the blissful release she was feeling. She gave her body a push to help things along, and just like that she was defecating. Her eyes were closed, and beneath her slightly upturned nose her mouth was formed into an ‘O’ of pure bliss. The enormous turd that had been bothering her slid smoothly out of her rectum and rested against her panties for a moment, before another push from Mia caused them to bulge out easily with a soft crackle. The poop kept coming and began to pile into a mound. Even though everyone in the courtroom was watching Mia awkwardly, all she could feel was the warm, gooey sensation on her behind. If I had known how much pleasure you get from soiling yourself, I would have done this while I was alive! When that piece was finished, she could feel more lining up for exit. This one was wider, so she spread her legs and bent over the stand, revealing more cleavage. Her brow furrowed and she bit her lower lip out of exertion. Oh, my, this one is huge! What on earth did that little girl eat? She was so lost in concentration that Mia’s bladder released, causing a fountain of urine to cascade from between her legs. A puddle formed underneath her, splashing onto the floor. As she strained, Mia released a big fart into Pearl’s loaded panties. “Nnnnngh!” With the noise she was making, everyone in the courtroom was looking at her. “What’s going on?” “Mommy, is the lady going poo-poo?” If there was any doubt before, it was now clear that Mia was going poo-poo, as she began to push in earnest on the big lump of excrement inside her. Mia’s anus began to widen further and further, and gradually, her bowel movement began to slide out with a soft, crackling. “Nnnh…nnh…oh!” Her sphincter was stretched to its limit.Finally, the widest part passed through and began to slide easily into her heavy panties. “Ahhhhhhh…” Mia as the football shaped BM smushed at last into Pearl’s undies, which were adorned with bumblebees and flowers. The panties sagged considerably beneath her short skirt, revealing the crack of her bum, which was smeared brown. Mia stood up. Every man, woman and child in the court room was staring at her open mouthed after witnessing her display. Mia barely noticed. That was the thing about being a spirit, she thought. You don’t have to worry about the opinions of others. After a moment of silence, Mia cleared her throat. “If the court is ready, may we continue with the…oh! Ungh…mmmph…” She closed one of her eyes and grimaced. She pushed on her tummy with a slender hand and finally voided the last of her bowels. A thin log slithered out of her  and rested on top of the enormous pile in her panties. “Hang on…there’s more…” After an audible fart she grunted again, releasing a mushy mass of hot slop that coated her production. She nodded. “Your honor…?” “Well, I must say that in all my years I have never seen someone take a case so seriously."

>>44 tl;dr faggot