Romans & histoires Man Forced To Become A Woman Stories

"Don't be scared. I won't hurt you. Just like you, I don't want to be here either. And honestly, it seems like none of the women here want to be here. Most are forced to work here because of their family’s debts or being sold by the people they trusted." May stared at the young woman for a few moments. “There were other women?” May asked in a gasp. She couldn’t believe what she heard. Of course, there were other women. It seemed that she was too preoccupied with herself to realize that she must not be the only woman there. “Yes.” "How many women are here like me?" "About thirty." "So Madame Jade also forces you to sell yourself to those disgusting men?" The young woman shook her head. "No. N

asked the figure leaning against the wall of the room surrounded only by stone walls. "Tch! Of course I do. But for now, there are only two left. We need more! What did the Jin kingdom say to us? Are they willing to help us?" asked the man with the ugly face. "They said they would send a hundred virgin women and young children here in two days. You can do whatever you want, as long as this experiment is successful, it doesn't matter how much we have to pay, it will definitely be worth it if it succeeds," replied the man leaning against the wall calmly. Hearing that he could do anything for his experiment, the ugly man's heart became very excited. He didn't hesitate, ordering several of his m

"That's just your imagination. Try to be open to Melati. She's a good woman. And observe Edwin; he looks happy with his little family. How could I not be happy seeing such a lovely couple?" "But Melati was with my uncle before, Mom. It's disgusting!" "Hush, you shouldn't speak like that, Kirana. There's no such thing as a 'used' woman in this world. Especially when it comes to Melati. She was just a victim of Teguh's lust, just like what happened to Vienna. Only, Melati might be luckier and more able to accept and be strong. Not like Vienna, who was tarnished and even lost her life."

“What are you doing?! Let her go! She’s your sister!” Jasper showed no intention of letting me go. “And did she think of me as her brother when she forced Mary to get an abortion?! “Coddling her like this is going to get her killed one day!” He kept dragging me forward, leaving a trail of blood from my scalp. “Go on in, she’s in there. You’d better get on your knees and beg for her forgiveness.” I cautiously pushed the door open. Before I could even see her, a mug suddenly flew out and struck my head.

It was hurting her. ‘I am like your daughter Sir, please show some mercy.’ She still joined her hands. But the man pushed her on the bed roughly and laughed like a maniac ‘My daughter isn’t a WH*RE.’ The girl crawled back hurriedly before the man could hold her. But the room was small and moreover where will she go. Every door of this broth*l is same, closed for helpless women like her. They were forced here not by choice. The girl still didn’t give up instead she tried to go out but once again the door was locked. The man was looking at her calmly as he didn’t try to stop her. He knew the door will be locked from outside after all it’s not his first time in this broth*l.

said Brody. That means, that guy is Uncle Brody's best friend, I thought. As if he didn't want the Javanese woman to be owned by another man, the man married her. The woman was willing to marry because she did not want to be a prostitute any longer. “Since then, that woman is no longer a hoeren, but a Mother of bordeel,” said Uncle Brody. "His son, who was raped by Japanese soldiers, works as an errand boy in the same place."

I tried to break free from his grip, but he was too strong. "Didn't you steal something from me?" he asked, smiling. Because I knew this, my nervousness agitated my chest even more. This is what happened to a friend of mine who also works at the dump. She didn't steal anything, but an old man accused her, and she became the old man's slave as a result. And I know they aren't simply slaves. Women are being turned into sex slaves! "I didn't steal anything!" " I ask. His grin was terrifying.

As he did so, he picked up the stained sheet and said next to my ear that he knew I was for him. He made me put on his blouse after he had beaten me horribly. I let him lead me out of the room, all I could do was cry. When I arrived at the place where the girls were supposed to be, there were only Diana, Raul, and a slightly older woman. Diana was in the same situation as me, her clothes were torn. The man by the name of Alaric handed them to the woman who then approached me, touched my belly, and smiled. That night everything changed, I tried to run away, I tried to fight but I got nothing but marks all over my body, he took away the most precious thing to me, my mother, and that was the wo

Sean looked at her and said “I love when you show emotions it makes you look even more beautiful” Amelia smiled and felt compelled to explain, so she did. “I’m so sorry for tearing up like this, it's just that for the last 18 years, I've followed the rules, never making a conscious mistake, and always listened and silently agreed with whatever my father wanted for me; god even agreed to a forced marriage ” she laughed and then continued “I even chose to remain virgin for the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, or at least the man I imagined I would spend the rest of my life with, and just like that he decided he didn't want me anymore. I honestly don't know what I did wrong in my

"You're safe here." Gathering her composure, the woman continued, "I didn't realize that I was being forced into a sex deal. I was manipulated into participating, as if it were a gift..." Sophia's heart sank as she listened to the woman's harrowing experience. "Take a deep breath," she advised, gently squeezing the woman's hand. "You're incredibly brave for coming forward and telling me the truth." Tears welled up in the woman's eyes. "I didn't want to cause any trouble. I was just trying to do my job..."