So I live in an area which often has a lot of crimes happening day to day. I was only 15 or 16 years old when I witnessed something which scarred me for

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So I live in an area which often has a lot of crimes happening day to day. I was only 15 or 16 years old when I witnessed something which scarred me for life. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to forget what I saw. I was walking home from school one day through my neighbourhood when I heard shouting at another house across the road. They were outside on the driveway, one was in their car and the other was shouting at the other through their window, I couldn’t tell what gender they were because they were all away across the road. I didn’t think it was anything weird I just figured that it was just a husband and his wife getting into a argument or something, so I just kept on walking. I heard their shouts getting louder and I could barely hear what they were saying.I heard two really loud gunshots and I looked behind me and blood and guts just poured all over the floor out the window onto the drive way. I started running for my life I was so scared. When I got home I couldn’t bare to tell anyone I was just scarred and I couldn’t really process what happened properly. I couldn’t really believe what happened. The next day walking to school I went to see if there was any police at the house where the murder happened at. The police did come to investigate and the whole road was blocked off.
I’ve never told anyone about this

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I went to a family BBQ this weekend at my Aunts farm. I was fascinated with all the animals. They had a pool and most of us just walked around in bikini tops and shorts. Mine were kind of short, but I liked the look and feel.

I was walking around the barn area to see the horses. My Uncle was feeding them and asked me to help and clean out a stall. I was happy to help, the horses were out of that particular stall. My Uncle entered and closed the door. I was cleaning up and bent over to scoop the stuff into a dust pan and into the can.

I felt my Uncles hands on my b***. He was telling me what a pretty girl I was, and how nice my b*** looked in these shorts. I said thank you and he pulled me closer, I was still bent over, and I could feel his hardness. He told me, he wanted to see me without my shorts on, and he quickly pulled them down before I could stop him. I was not wearing any underwear, and was fully exposed bare b***.

He moved me against the wall, my hands on the wall still bent over with him behind me. He already had undid his jeans and they were down around his ankles. I knew what was coming next. He pushed hard against me. My body betrayed me and I was already wet… he easily slid inside of me. I let out a cry, and he started pumping away. He was so much bigger than any of the boys I had dated.

I was so wet and he was so big, I did not complain, and let him do what he wanted. He was thrusting so hard and deep, I could feel his B@lls slapping against me with every thrust. I had multiple org@sms, my legs were shaking and my body was flush… then I felt him org@sm inside of me, it seemed to not stop and I could feel each spurt inside of me shooting against my insides. It was running out of me and down my legs as he continued his thrusting until he was finished.

He pulled out of me and left me there, legs spread and leaning against the wall soaked in wetness. I cleaned up and went back to the party. Still flush from the F#cking in the stall, people commented that I must have got some sun as the color looked good on me.

I saw my Uncle later, he never said a word, he just smiled and winked at me…