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Every single time I’ve had s** I’ve been raped, but i think i wanted it deep down . Because I’m a w****. I’ve always been that w**** even when i was little.
I wanted to marry the guy who touched me. He told me to call him daddy and made me pretend to be his daughter. He would play dolls with me, he would read to me, he would brush and braid my hair, he would be like my best friend and a dad rolled into one then he’d touch me. I think it was a good thing he never had kids.
He made me o*****. The only times I’ve ever orgasmed were at 8 years old. He touched me multiple times, he fingered me, he made me blow him, sometimes for hours, and he ate me out. He never fucked me because he wanted to keep me “pure.” He told me he was gonna marry me when i was older and he would do it then.
The next s***** experience i had was a guy who asked me to a school dance trapping me in his car and forcing me to blow him, and he ended up breaking two of my teeth.
The next s***** experience was my now ex boyfriend putting his fingers in me while i was napping with him. I don’t know if that was really r*** or not because i made out with him before that. Either way it was somewhat my fault.
I don’t want to tell anyone about these two because no one will believe me, i think they will think I’m too ugly for that to have happened.
Nobody in my life even knows about any of this except for a friend who lives in another state, and he doesn’t know the extent of what happened. I’m still not able to write even half of everything about when i was a kid.
The worst part about it is that i still think about the guy from when i was a kid. I’m still attracted to him. The other two I just feel plain anger and fear but him i miss him and i feel disgusting. Sometimes i almost wish he would come back and when i think that i want to die. I want him back brushing and braiding my hair and i want to crawl out of my skin. A part of me a sick twisted part of me still fantasizes about having s** with him, i want to vomit but i still fantasize about it. An even worse part of me hopes we can be together again. I don’t know why i can’t hate him like the other two.

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This boy was young but mentally s******* overpowered. With time he’s learned how to manipulate the shifting within the motor process in the slab cross. He’s becoming a demon on it and the boss man likes how he takes charge on it. He raises it smoothly faster than the original master of the machine. He glides it down very gently and just when the d**** is about to meet its target he’ll drop you on it,allowing it to penetrate solidly better than half way in and immediately raise you above the tip and drop you again over and over thus mimicking an e**********. He gets off on the sharp yells of surprise that that had really happened. Confirming his act choice as a positive move. He then uses this opportunity to describe to the onlookers on what suggestive actions to expect from he being ridden. Causing stages of laughter. Then he’ll manipulate raising and lowering the watt edge power on the d**** to cause the electric shock stronger than normal forcing the body to vibrate upon the injection of the d**** ramming additional watt edge through the a*** cavity up charge through the insides of the body on out. Causing a solid hard on. The boy is about ready to train the master on how to run a proper crucifixion with the equipment. That’s not the end of it. He is apparently experienced at ejaculating a man properly through manipulating the old fashion j******* til full release after forcing hold various times forcing the member to plea for allowance to ejaculate. An overall masterpiece of not only equipment control but crowd control thus utilizing them through evolvement while producing his planned abuse tackticks. The boy is only ten. Knows how to use the oil to master the massaging feeling through the masterbation process. Uses his fingers to aid the d**** seem thicker. And uses them to tickle the a*** whole up to the prostate to speed up or slow down the e********** factor. Made me c** Five times in one hour what no woman ever has done. The boy was ten.

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