Disclaimer: This is perhaps more of a coercion story than a forcible rape one but the power dynamic and situation means that Jeff never really has the option of not consenting. Also I fed a lot of my ideas into an AI chatbot to get more ideas. Maybe someone will enjoy the result:
Having completed six weeks of training, it was Jeff's first day working for an actual client as a hotel room boy. At 18 years old this was his first real job and given his precarious life circumstances, he could ill afford to mess it up. He'd been in and out of foster homes for his entire childhood and for most of his teenage life.
He was actually quite intelligent and also not bad looking at nearly 6 ft with olive skin, hazel eyes, dark hair and a slim but somewhat athletic build but being so painfully on the spectrum just made life so difficult. He'd never had a girlfriend and was sceptical that he ever would. He just couldn't understand girls and not being able to take their social cues gave him a lot of anxiety around them which repulsed them. Even now as his early afternoon bus was taking him towards his first proper shift, the sight out of his window of a dozen or so gorgeous girls playing volleyball and enjoying the Saturday summer weather at the beach filled him with dread and made him self conscious.
He arrived at the Hotel Majestic and made his way towards Brian, his manager. "Ah Jeff, you're early!" A slightly tubby bald man in his 50s, Jeff was thankful to have a boss who based on the time he'd spent training Jeff actually seemed quite good natured even if he could be a little pushy at times. "Well it turns out I've got a bit of a pleasant surprise for you on your first shift!" "Oh-uh really? S-sounds great!" Jeff murmured back, sounding a little more apprehensive then he meant to. "Well don't stress!" Brian exclaimed. "You're getting to be the room boy for someone who happens to be a bit of a celebrity after all!"
"A-a celebrity....?" Jeff stammered. Sometimes he felt like the universe was laughing at him. This was the very last thing he needed when he was already nervous enough for his first proper shift. Surprised at his reaction, Brian tried to cheer him up: "Well if it makes you feel better, she's an absolute stunner too! Truth be told I'm a bit jealous!"
"Wh-who...who is she?" A pit was starting to form in Jeff's stomach. "You must've heard of Lelia Mehri!" The pit immediately gave way into an endless black chasm. Lelia Mehri - the Lelia Mehri - was a beautiful 28 year old British-Iranian socialite. She wasn't just any celebrity, she was probably Jeff's archetypal idea of the perfect woman, at least on the outside...She was the ideal height to Jeff at an elegant 5'9, Her beautiful dark hair always flowed just past her shoulders, she had big exquisite brown eyes and Jeff would never be able to recall the amount of nights he'd spent fantasizing about her perfect hourglass figure pressing naked against him. He had more chance of becoming president than this ever happening of course. She also had a posh, Oxford accent that was pure honey to his ears and always wore beautiful designer dresses that made her look like a princess.
Everything he'd ever seen or watched about her suggested that she wasn't beautiful on the inside though. The granddaughter of a high ranking official in the Govt of the last Iranian Shah, her family had fled to the UK as refugees and used their immense wealth to quickly establish themselves as part of the upper class. Having served as a judge on several UK talent shows, Ms Mehri had a reputation for cruelly reducing contestants to tears without any remorse whatsoever. What was she doing in the U.S? It didn't matter, Jeff was doomed anyway. There's no way he'd be able to conduct himself normally around her and he was bound to quickly arouse her disgust and get himself fired.
"I really don't think I've got the experience for this..." Jeff tried to protest in vain but he knew Brian would have none of it. "Nonsense, nonsense, I'm not going to hear anything more of it. It'll be the perfect first learning experience for you and you'll make sure you're attentive to every one of Ms Mehri's needs. It'll all be fine, just embrace it! She'll be here with her security team in an hour now, wait here and be ready to help her with her bags when she gets here." Jeff resigned himself to the prospect that he'd be back on Govt welfare very soon...