Molested Story Novels & Stories

He hugged me, "Don't say it anymore. If it breaks your heart so much, don't say anything." I shook my head, "No. I want to continue. I have never told any man my story before, I will try and complete it." "Immediately I got to their house, they molested me. They tore my clothes and raped me. They would rape me till I fainted and lock me up. But they fed me well, they even gave me to some of their friend's to do the same. I became used to this with time, it went on for two years. I aborted six pregnancies for them, but they didn't care." I cried.

Jasmine and Jasper nodded and sat on her floor with her as she started to tell them her story. “When I was young, around 7, I was…molested..but I was afraid to tell anyone…my parents found out, but they didn’t stop it… Around 8 is when I first shifted into my wolf by the force of my parents. That’s when the beatings started. It was slow at first, but my father would hit me. I didn’t understand why. He told me I was not beautiful and that he was ashamed to call me his daughter. My mother joined in as well. Then they had the pack turn on me. I was forced to cook, clean, do the laundry, babysit, and take abuse from any of them…even though I was the Alpha’s daughter and next in line to be Alpha

they did the same to me too, I reported them to the school authority but didn't do anything” she added “How many more students will this good-for-nothing destroy”, I watched speechlessly as she recalled her horrifying experience with Paul and his crew. We spend the next week trying to gather up evidence, planning, and strategizing on how to bring those perpetrators to books. About eighty percent of the students have experienced one form of sexual molestation from one group or another. This fuels our desire to bring him and his enablers to book and to watch them all who know about this atrocity face the wrath of the law.

Her father forced her into the office with my father where he beat her to the edge of unconsciousness before allowing Kristoph to take her virginity. While she had been molested by all the males in her family and digitally assaulted by her brothers, up until then, she had never been raped. I scoured Big Brother for the video footage of her ordeal. Just like all the previous videos I’ve found of Kristoph’s rapes, I spent majority of the time the video ran throwing up in the bathroom. I found numerous other videos involving his rapes of the tiny little girls in this pack. Once I found my laptop safe I spent two weeks tirelessly copying every video I could find involving Kristoph, including wha

I have not gotten all I want from him yet. "Even if I quit, I can't get a Job that gives me as much as I earn here because..." She paused. " I'm alone Eve, I'm an orphan" Her eyes became teary already. "So..sorry. I'm so sorry about that Helen" "I lived with my aunt ever since my both parents left me. And her husband turns out to be a pedophile, too! He's always after my body.. even after reporting to my aunt with a genuine proofs, she supports whatever her husband wants to do to me, so I had to abscord...Lived on the street, came across Mr Maya who introduced me to being a cook and he claimed that he was a good elderly man not...not untill recently, he wanted to rape me.." After rushing her

Too, too broken to speak. *Tyler Morrison raped me. Twenty years ago. I was nineteen. He was twenty-one. We dated for three months. And then, then he attacked me. I reported it. The police investigated. And then, then his family paid me. Two hundred thousand dollars. To drop the charges. To sign an NDA. To, to disappear.*

“Hey, I need more than that!” He spun around and caged me to the wall. “Just trust me, little one.” “No! I need to know, why don’t you tell me?” I was outraged. He constantly avoided the topic. Damon pressed against me and leaned closer to my ear. “He was under my command for a while We fought together in a few wars. Vadas isn’t all that prince charming. He is a monster. Stay away from him. End of talk.” And he strode away, leaving me only more questions. Fuck these males and their tempers.

Joshua Lawson, my old college buddy, had become a private eye. "Dig up some dirt for me on Yoel. While you're at it, get the scoop on him and Sheila in Francoria since three years ago, the nitty-gritty, the more the better. Oh, and check if there's any record of Sheila having an abortion at any local hospitals." I hung up and stared into the harsh daylight, an emptiness settling in my chest. 'Sheila, I’ve given you more chances than I can count. If this is how it is, then all we've got left is the final showdown,' I thought to myself.

He was already sucking my chest when Mortel added another two fingers in my insides. “Shit, Mortel! You’re stretching me out!” His hot breath continued to prickle my pussy. “You’re so tight, fuck.” Mortel groaned. “Just enjoy Helen’s pussy, Mortel. For sure this would be the first time you would taste a new pussy after being married for ten years.” Roscoe teased him. Mortel is thirteen years older than me. But even at his age, he had kept his aura and posture perfect. Roscoe dropped on his knees and brought my other leg on his shoulder. The next thing I knew, there were two tongues simultaneously sucking my pussy.

Marielle jerked back. Daisy reached blindly for the doorjamb and gripped it hard. Taking a deep breath to regain a modicum of control and Brett drew strength from her presence. "I was molested." He said again, his voice calmer and steadier. "For close to a year, every week. The same woman you invited into your home fondled me, sodomized me, over and over again." "Don’t." She breathed harshly, her chest heaving. "Don’t say those ugly, awful things."