Molested Story Novels & Stories

She wouldn't give me the sex styles I want, always complaining that she's tired, and she doesn't last, always cummin too quickly, when I'm not even half satisfied yet. ‎The day I saw my girlfriend's mom masturbating, I had gone over to her place to see Juliet. Juliet's room is located at the end of the hallway, while her mom's room is the first one in the hallway. ‎I was passing the hallway to go see Juliet in her room when I heard the quiet moans and grunts coming from her mom's cracked door. I couldn't stop myself from peeking inside the room a little. That was when I saw her, spread naked on her bed with one hand pinching her tit, while the other was thrusting the dildo in and out of her

"Oh..no need to be formal when we're out of the office." "Well, let's party then!" Stella shouted. Stella and I went to the bar and got our favorite drinks. I don't remember how many I drank but I'm so hyper. Stella dragged me to the dance floor and we danced and danced until I felt hands on my butt. I turned around to see some drunk dude. I pushed him but he grabbed my waist. Stella didn't seem to notice. I struggled but he's too strong. He keeps on touching me everywhere. He's molesting me. I want to punch him but my arms are trapped. My eyes blurred and tears trickled down my cheeks. Then I noticed we're not on the dance floor. He pinned me on the wall near the restroom.

His grip on my hips tightened even more and his complexion turned pale slightly. I was horrified at his stories. I didn’t know that he had been through what I went through, and even worse - he was molested as a child by someone he trusted. “He kept doing it for a week. I was always afraid to take a shower because of him. In the second week, two of his friends came to visit him, and he called me to join them. His friends circled me and looked at me as if I was a piece of meat they were about to eat. They kept touching me and telling me how handsome I was, and I hated it. I hated the way they were looking at me, and I hated the way they were telling me how handsome I was.” He was still lookin

Elaine sat comfortably in the cozy corner of her favorite coffee shop, sipping her latte. “So tell me, are you really okay” he asked. The last time they met, she was almost molested by a sexual offender. Mystro had ran some research on the man and realized that it was not his first time and he was involved in anything that included molesting young girls, from trafficking to kidnapping but he couldn't tell Elaine all that. “If you had wanted to know how I was doing then you could have called” she answered, she had expected his call at least once or twice.

I groaned in pain, tears slid from my eyes as she pinched my sêx hard. She turned me over, I couldn't fight back, she felt her huge finger in my ãsshole and I cried out in pain, after molesting for what seemed like eternity to me. She turned me over and whispered. "Little Tito, if I hear you tell your parents or anybody about this, I will kill you," Her deadly whisper made me shut my mouth in whimpering silence. {End of flashback}

"Like I said before anything concerning your life matters to me." "I was hesitant to tell you."He opened up the bed for her. "Why?"She wanted to know. "I thought you were gonna judge me." "I'd never do that.We all have our own way of dealing with things Alex.No one is perfect.We all have our flaws." He came to lie down beside her."I have a confession to make too."When he didn't say anything she continued. "Brian molested me when I was fourteen.I never told anyone not even Nicole.It happened for a whole year."

That's why I decided to tell a story later when the three of us had lunch break. "Awful! Leigh is really obsessed with you, isn't he?" Leigh was the Nursing student who molested me last night and the guy was also punched by Caleb. "That's crazy! You told him to stop you but he's still chasing like a mad dog," Keziah added. We are currently in the cafeteria and my two friends are constantly criticizing the man who molested me.

I reached out and, as carefully as possible, wiped away her tears. “I know,” I said, hating to admit it. Because when I did, all of this could have been avoided if only--- I took a deep breath and started at the beginning… “The MC has a very strict rule about--- pedophiles,” I said, barely getting the word over my lips. “Rabbit was molested as a kid by his mother, and Prez came from an abusive home where he had to watch his father and uncle molest his two older sisters. Even Knives has his own story with women, and it doesn’t end pretty.” I clenched my jaw, hating the memories that flashed behind my eyes…

"Then twelve and fifteen. About six months each. Then I got to high school and realized that it wasn't just a game we were playing back then, but me getting molested. I had been molested by the boyfriends of my mom, but my mom had been too drunk and high to notice that." "So I was an easy prey for William's charms. Sweet at first, gentle with me during sex, but painful then, boom..." I chuckled sadly, oblivious to the tears rolling down my eyes. "... He switched up the game. Started yelling at me, beating me up, and cheating on me openly with other girls." "Sometimes, he would force me to have sex with him unprotected, and when I got pregnant with Kyle, because, I mean, how was I supposed to

"Why didn’t you tell Papa?" "He said that he would insert his big thing inside me if I dared you." With that, Soleil showed the size of the penis with both hands. If I was fuming in anger before, I am boiling like lava now. With the size of the dick that she said, I knew this Zero wasn’t anyone of his age but some adult, but who? Someone was molesting her all this time, and she didn’t even know what exactly was happening to her. The worst part was that there was more than I heard.