I don't know, if the following experience constitutes as unique RP, but it sure was unique to me at least. I'd like to call it "The day I died."
It all took place a few days ago: I was killing time by standing idly on the beach, as I get a message. This wasn't unusual in and on itself, the only thing unusual about it was that it was written from a roleplaying point of view right off the bat and although I sometimes ignore uninspired messages, if I am too busy to respond to them at the moment, I'll always try to respond to RP-messages in kind.
To cut the matter short, this guy approached me in a rather rude manner and continued to behave pushy and intrusive, so I reacted according to my mood and my imagination of how such an encounter would take place in reality. At first I acted reserved and distant, in a manner that I thought made it clear that I was only answering him out of politeness and all I was wishing for was to get back onto my beach towel and continue to read "A Study in Scarlet", but my undesired admirer was oblivious to all my subtle and not-so-subtle hints that I dropped to make it clear that his disrespectful behaviour was bothering me.
After a while I find myself with the back to a wall in a more or less remote area and he starts kissing me forcefully to which I reply with slapping him as hard as I can, struggling free, shoving him away from me, screaming at him to stop it and screaming for help. Sadly that did nothing but fuel his predatory instincts even further and he kisses me a second time, this time even more violently than the first.
Even though I manage to break free of his grasp, run away and call the police, he suddenly reappears beside me, revealing that he can teleport at will.
To find out what happened after that in the last part, you can read the original version I uploaded, but be warned, I am neither a writer, nor aspire to become one, so don't be irked, if some passages are not as articulate as they could be and apart from that I wrote my responses half-heartedly anyway, without caring too much for them. On a side note, I think it shows quite clear in the logs at which point I completely detached from the story.
Well, I admit that the measures I took were rather drastic, but I just wanted to get my point across and for some reason I didn't want to break character - not because I was enjoying it, but because I'd rather bring every RP session to a suitable end. I really don't know, why my antagonist didn't stop and I'd like to give him the benefit of doubt that maybe he thought I was into that and wanted the session to proceed in this direction. But then again, thus far every other roleplayer I've met got the point pretty quickly, if I wasn't interested but responded in-character anyway, therefore I deem it just as likely that he only wanted to spite me, just wanted to see how far I would allow it to go or even that he was into that kind of thing and just didn't care how I felt about it.
So, what is your opinion on my little experience report?