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the most confusing thing in my childhood was my aunty mary in 1975 constantly calling me the wrong name in front of guests when we were at their house. she would give anything I asked for to my sister instead of me, and she would deliberately call my sister my name instead of me, I remember walking over to a corner at one night at a party and just about bury my head in the wall wanting to get away from their games on me. it was a serious case of child mental and emotional abuse they were s******* getting off on seeing my confusion and torment. later they molested me and tried to drown me. they openly hated me and I do not know why?

WOULD ANYONE KNOW WHY? OTHER THEN THEIR PATHETIC MENTALITY? OR JEALOUSY OR CHILDISHNESS????

I DON’T FIND THAT SORT OF THING FUNNY TO DO TO CHILDREN. I HAVE HEARD OF TERRIBLE ABUSES ON CHILDREN CAUSING LONG TERM MENTAL DAMAGE, AND DO NOT FIND IT FUNNY.

anyway this went on for years and even with the catholic school I went to were doing a similar abuse on me. THERE IS NO EXCUSE FOR IT AT ALL.

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I played with my mom’s bod during my high school days she was all broken back then her parents died one after other in the same year after that my dad cheated on her and we left him to live in her parents house there I used to blame her for our situation and me frustrated would always end up arguing with her untill she gets into tears and accepts her defeat that made me felt bad later but the same would happen again after a day or two one after another argument made me felt as a superior male over her in the house that made me felt as a dominant one over a broken submissive female that soon made me want to get her ready for reliving my frustrations or for accepting me as a mating male in bed, as I kept winning such arguments frequently making her in tears surrender, one night i went into her bed late after she got asleep I and crawled under her blanket for the first few times I tried groping her I use to grab her b**bs she woke up scold me as I’m yours “fu**in mother you idiot” and go to the other room this happened alot of times but with every night I played more with her b**bs and then pinching and pulling her ni**les one night I slid my hand into her p*n*ty and rubbed her c*it as she tried getting up I grabbed her with the other are and my legs around hers she tried hard but I kept on moving ahead with what I was doing soon she got so wet she covered her mouth with her hands and started crying I could clearly feel her getting swelled up down there with every passing second more slippery sticky stuff coming out while she was in tears crying with one hand on her mouth and another one trying to pull my hand out but I kept f******** her roughly until I felt her cl*t pumping on my fingers, she cu**ed with shaking org**m. Right after that I left her she got up and went to the other room.

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