But he chroformed me. I didn’t expect that from him. I didn’t know what he was going to do. After 4 hours, I gradually regained my consciousness. But, I felt severe pain in my abdomen and my private areas. I wept for getting raped by that man.
I felt my hands were tied with a rope which was tethered to the beam on the roof. I was in standing position with my hands upraised. I was unable to predict his thoughts. Continue reading
I was a mistake. I’m the youngest of 4 and significantly younger than my siblings. I wasn’t planned. I was a mistake.
My sister, the older of the 2 I have has 4 kids. The oldest is just 2 years younger than me. Her name is Katie and she’s 14 and in 8th grade. She’s thin and athletic and an aspiring gymnast. Her black hair reached just to her shoulders, and she has dark brown eyes. She’s tall with long legs and very flat chested. Continue reading
Incest is abuse, even covert incest. I’m skipping past the years of grooming here, to get on with the action, but these things don’t just happen. They take preparation, and that prep is sexual abuse. Even before the incest becomes more overt, and physical. Don’t try this at home…
“Momma,” my little boy came in, “Are you pregnant?” Not so little any more, he’s just turned 13, and next year, he’ll be going to high school. Continue reading
Marcus Claudius , his Adiutor, and his two favorite Decurions (leaders of a 10 man tent) slowly climbed the slope to the small village he had just taken on the Romans Army’s invasion of Gaul .
He was still slightly annoyed that the village had held out for two days, but at least it had given his men time to relax, eat the villagers crops they had been growing in the fields where he had camped. Continue reading
“I’ll see all yall later,” I said goodbye to my friends, after school, and looked back. Before I got to the car, they turned the corner. So, they wouldn’t see what I was doing, I grabbed the door handle, but it was locked.
“What do you want?” He leaned over, but he didn’t roll down the window.
“Uh, let me in.” I didn’t even have to lean over, “I just want to talk.” He finally unlocked the door, so i could get in. Continue reading
I think I was about 8 or 9 when this happened. It was a normal school day and it was a sports evening so I had to stay at school until like 5PM. My brothers friends brothers were about 2 yours older than me.
So the one brother took me to the toilet because he wanted to show me something weird. At that time I had no idea about sex and about cocks and that. So he said take your pants off, but I didn’t want to then he took my pants off. Continue reading
My father was a big business man. He married four times as circumstances called. he was 35 when his first wife died. He married again but the second wife also died after seven years. I am the son of his second wife. after death of my mom he married a third one, much younger to his age. For mysterious reason she could not cope with my father’s sexual whims as she found him pretty pervert. Continue reading
It was another dark grey cloudy morning over the London docks as summer was giving way to autumn; Alice made her way through the back streets looking for punters. At just seventeen she had already been through, and seen more than most would see in a lifetime. It was 1946 and she had been on the streets for three years with no family and no support.
It was very hard at first at first, grief stricken and vulnerable and living in one of the most heavily bombed parts of London. Continue reading
Carlos Garcia left school after seeing the careers master ,who suggested a position of oil change boy at speedy lube, and left him and his Mother Luciana sitting at a table looking dumbfounded at the lack of interest he showed in her sons future.
The following week Carlos applied for a job in the Prison Service, where a 6 foot 2 inch, 200 plus lb man was gladly taken on, to say it came as a shock when Carlos received a letter in the mail on the Friday informing him he had been assigned to The Adora Hermia WOMENS prison as of Monday morning. Continue reading
I stood looking at Brandy as she struggled to get up off the big oak box she had just been fist fucked over by her elder brother, I went over and lift her under the arms so she slid off the box onto her feet. She stood looking at me, tears had ruined her make up and she let out a big sob, she tried to smile at me but it was a very weak attempt of bravery on her behalf. “Are you OK ” I asked her softly, she said ” yes , but where did my brother go” and I said “I don’t know he just left ,slammed the door ,he didn’t say anything to me he just left”. Continue reading