When I was 12, my older sister was abducted and assaulted. I was shielded from the details by my family, but I’ve always wondered what exactly transpired. Lately, I’ve began to obsess about it, but I don’t dare ask.
When I was 12, my older sister was abducted and assaulted. I was shielded from the details by my family, but I’ve always wondered what exactly transpired. Lately, I’ve began to obsess about it, but I don’t dare ask.
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Oh, Human curiosity. If you’re super curious, you can probably search it on the internet. It might be declassified.
I was abducted at 9, and assaulted. I was returned to a shopping centre.
He lured me away saying they were giving away free gameboys. I went to his car, and he asked me to sit in the back while he got the gameboy. I sat down, and he went around to the other side of the car and came back with a box. He sat down beside me, and told me that he had to “check” to see if I was old enough for the game, and he started rubbing me through my pants. He put his hand down the front, and tried to get one…maybe two…fingers in, but the angle was wrong, and I was frozen in fear. He asked me if I liked what he was doing, and I just nodded. I don’t know why. He took my pants off, and unzipped his. He was hard. He rubbed me and used his fingers while he jerked off and eventually ejaculated. I remember it hitting me. He pulled my pants up and got himself cleaned up, and then walked me back to the mall entrance.
They never caught him.
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