With a kook, resistance may be fatal.

But enjoyment would be impossible.

There is a song from the Carmina Burana called ich was ein chint se wolgetan (http://www.florilegium.org/files/PERFORMANCE-ARTS/songs2-msg.text Search for "chint") which is a tale of rape pure and simple, but most modern renditions seem to treat it as a case of innocent dalliance. It says nothing of the meaning of the song, merely of the lack of sensitivity of the interpreter.