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I was molested as a kid

hon0r BalL TiCk Posted:

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

I bet he promised you an xbox if you didn’t scream

at least thats what my dad gave me ( no papa plz no) 2 Ass MAde me

Xboxes didn’t exist then, stupid. We had a Nintendo. My brother was playing Zelda in the living room the whole time.

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I was molested as a kid

Eirairaianna Posted:

Marry, taht is a realy sad storei

You muts hav bene so scerred. It was god to tel you’r Mom tho. Its emportent to tel you’r Mom or Dad wehn somtihng bad ahpens. If I evre see you’r uncel Garry I wil shot him wiht alitening bolt!! NO LOL!!

I hop yo ufell beter now. [HUG]

^uncel Garry (bad) ^me

uncel Garry loks col but hes a bad man

LITENING BOLT NO LOL!

You’re such a sweetheart . I would love for you to use your high power to destroy Uncle Gary.

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I shared with you about my rape at age 20, and since everybody was so supportive last time, I feel it is necessary for me to tell you about the time I was molested when I was 5 years old.

It was the summer of 1988, and I had just turned 5. I still had wilted balloons from my party in my bedroom, littering the floor. My Dad was working, and my Mom had a pottery class, so my parents hired a babysitter for the evening.

Our usual sitter was sick, so my Uncle Gary was over for the evening. He had filled in a few times before, and I liked him because he would play girly games with me (tea parties, My Little Pony, etc) and even made me a princess crown.

My brother was playing Nintendo in the living room. We were playing a princess pretend game, and he was my prince. For some reason, we went into my room to go get a toy or something.

He closed the door softly behind him. He said that he had a fun game he wanted to play with his little princess. He took off all of my clothes except my pink panties. I didn’t want him to see me, so I laid down on my stomach, and I started to flip through a book, looking at the pictures and chattering away, trying to steer his focus to perhaps the cute little kitten pictured on the cover.

He took out his penis and started to rub it on me, through my panties. I pretended that it tickled, hoping he would stop (he knew I hated to be tickled).

He asked me if it tickled in a good way, and I said no. I got up and took off my panties, feeling that they were dirty because he touched them with his “thing”. I threw the tainted underwear under the bed, and took a few balloons and shoved them under the bed so nobody could see the object of my shame.

This was a mistake. I tried to go put new clothes on, but he wouldn’t let me. He made me… touch him… and gratify him with my tiny little hands. I told him that I didn’t like it, and that his “thingy” was weird looking and it made me want to laugh. He said it was good to laugh sometimes. And then he came, all over me.

He zipped his pants up and left the room. I could hear him start a bath. He took me to the bathroom and gave me a gentle bath. I was silent the whole time. He put me to bed, and told me that what happened was our special secret, and not to tell anybody.

I tried to hold it all in, scared my parents would reject me as damaged goods if I told them. I held it in for what felt like forever, but eventually it was too much for my little soul to bear and I told my mother. I never saw Uncle Gary again, and our family never discussed what happened that night again.

I was molested as a kid

I shared with you about my rape at age 20, and since everybody was so supportive last time, I feel it is necessary for me to tell you about the time I was molested when I was 5 years old.

It was the summer of 1988, and I had just turned 5. I still had wilted balloons from my party in my bedroom, littering the floor. My Dad was working, and my Mom had a pottery class, so my parents hired a babysitter for the evening.

Our usual sitter was sick, so my Uncle Gary was over for the evening. He had filled in a few times before, and I liked him because he would play girly games with me (tea parties, My Little Pony, etc) and even made me a princess crown.

My brother was playing Nintendo in the living room. We were playing a princess pretend game, and he was my prince. For some reason, we went into my room to go get a toy or something.

He closed the door softly behind him. He said that he had a fun game he wanted to play with his little princess. He took off all of my clothes except my pink panties. I didn’t want him to see me, so I laid down on my stomach, and I started to flip through a book, looking at the pictures and chattering away, trying to steer his focus to perhaps the cute little kitten pictured on the cover.

He took out his penis and started to rub it on me, through my panties. I pretended that it tickled, hoping he would stop (he knew I hated to be tickled).

He asked me if it tickled in a good way, and I said no. I got up and took off my panties, feeling that they were dirty because he touched them with his “thing”. I threw the tainted underwear under the bed, and took a few balloons and shoved them under the bed so nobody could see the object of my shame.

This was a mistake. I tried to go put new clothes on, but he wouldn’t let me. He made me… touch him… and gratify him with my tiny little hands. I told him that I didn’t like it, and that his “thingy” was weird looking and it made me want to laugh. He said it was good to laugh sometimes. And then he came, all over me.

He zipped his pants up and left the room. I could hear him start a bath. He took me to the bathroom and gave me a gentle bath. I was silent the whole time. He put me to bed, and told me that what happened was our special secret, and not to tell anybody.

I tried to hold it all in, scared my parents would reject me as damaged goods if I told them. I held it in for what felt like forever, but eventually it was too much for my little soul to bear and I told my mother. I never saw Uncle Gary again, and our family never discussed what happened that night again.

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