I Feel Bad About Raping Debbie Blett We went on this sort of picnic to the state park. There were four guys and Debbie was the only girl. Things got a

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I Feel Bad About R***** Debbie Blett

We went on this sort of picnic to the state park. There were four guys and Debbie was the only girl. Things got a little out of hand. The guys started kissing and fondling her. She was joking around at first too. They opened her blouse and got her b**** out and then she protested. One guy jogged over to his car and got some rope. It was easy to tie her out on the picnic table. Her top was completely removed and her skirt flipped up. Her p****** were taken from her. One guy stuck his c*** against her mouth but she resisted so he pinched her nose shut. She needed air so she opened her mouth and he stuck his c*** in.

After a minute he walked around behind her and pushed his rod in her virgin p**** while she screamed NO! NO! But she shut up quickly when another guy shoved his c*** in her mouth. She struggled and that fascinated me and stirred me up. My c*** got hard as I watched her nice round a** writhing and I saw her tight breasts as she tried to lift off the table. I walked up to her and pushed by c*** in her face but she turned away. So I pinched her nose shut just like I saw the other guy do. She gasped for air and I shoved my c*** in her mouth. She sucked it and licked it, so she didn’t seem to be resisting. I went around behind her and had a good look at her a** and p****. She was furry and not shaved. There was c** already dripping out of her. I stepped up close to her and my erection slipped right inside her. I thrust into her and she groaned and lamely begged “No”. I thrust harder and deeper and she groaned and pleaded, “please”. Then another c*** was in her mouth so she couldn’t talk anymore. I pumped her hard and deep and she squirmed and gagged a few times. I inserted my finger up in her r*****. I released my load deep inside her. It was amazing. She was the first girl I ever raped.

After taking turns with her, we let her get dressed. I took her p****** as a trophy. We drove back to the high school and let her off there so she could walk home. The cops investigated but we all lied and said she wasn’t with us. They had problems with the tests. They found mixed biological traces of s**** but chromosome tests could not uniquely identify an individual suspect. The guy who owned the car is from an influential family and she knew she couldn’t get far. No charges were filed and she eventually withdrew her accusations.

I sniffed her p****** and looked at the pics I took of her on my phone. I had so many great orgasms from her p****** and the pics of her struggling which revealed her taunt muscles and lean form. I even got a sound recording of her pleading and begging. I wanted to have more of her. I stalked her carefully and planned the capture. I caught her one evening crossing a field and wooded area to go home. She was afraid and I liked that. I kissed her and she pushed away. I told her, “C’mon Debbie you know you are going to do this. It’s nothing new, you had it before. C’mon.” I kissed her and she weakly resisted. I opened her blouse. She quietly begged, “Please, please don’t do this again.” But she begged passively. She knew I was going to r*** her. She knew there was nothing she could do. Her resistance quickly faded away. She was resigned to her fate. I would have preferred the excitement of the struggle but she surrendered. I kissed her and kissed her breasts which she held for me. She maintained the doggie pose while I took her from behind much like the first time. I reached under and rubbed her c*** and after a little time she shuddered and shook. I took more pics and I took her p****** again.

Over the next few months I met with her many times. I even had s** with in her home and in her own bed. We sort of became friends. Maybe she was looking to alleviate the stress of her g********. She was looking for comfort. She had lost her fiery resistance and became subdued. She wanted to keep me close to her. She wanted me to stay. I needed prey.

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Julie Martz mcconnellsburg pa is currently incarcerated.
Online community listings state the following details regarding his status:
• Location: He is listed as an inmate at the Fulton County Department of Corrections located in McConnellsburg, Pennsylvania.
• Inmate Record: A reference his inmate ID as HY3457.

Julie martz is a total compulsive liar and a lot lizard that will screw any guy that comes her way. She had NO respect for anyone at all, not even her own family.

she is a very sick women with STD’s don’t trust her at all. She will stand there and lie to your face. she lives her life a lie. what a sad life to live.

She needs to grow up and STOP LYING

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Some of this i learned and processed years after when my mother told me. Even when i was an infant if i was crying or fussy she would fondle my g e n i t a l s to soothe me and take me to breast. Apparently even when she was trying to toilet train as a first reward system she would do it as a reward. When i was no longer bedwetting she had me sleep in her bed. She continued to brrastfeed me for many years, long past puberty. She did so to make me obedient whether it was good grades or chores or general behavior. When school first started it was neurotic so she escalated it. At some point that i remember from around 7 or 8 she would use her mouth as a special treat. She also said she did it because boys are dirty and bad. She said she did it to keep me from shaming or degrading myself. When hair began to grow on my body she kept me shaved because she said ikept me her cute little boy. She did not tell me this until i dreamt it but apparently overnight she would commonly at same general age have me lay on top of her and rub my p e n i s against her between her legs. These things happened commonly until the first time i e j a c ulated when she had her mouth on me. From that event on she would have me enter her and climax every morning and every night at bedtime. To her it was keeping me good and focused and making good grades all the way through college (local, lived with her). It continued until her age made it too difficult to do safely and she eventually had of her in home caretakers serve as her surrogate for higher pay. I still see that caretaker since my mother died and i continue to oay her to visit her several times a week. I have never dated or been with any other women. Mother got me addicted to infantile headspace s** for control and i have no ability to be attracted to or date or have relationship,s** because i am helplessly trapped in that whole messed up mommy mentality.