Tagalog Rape Story Novels & Stories

Layla POV My body bristles with anger even as the rain pours down on me. I don’t bother to walk faster. I don’t bother to cover myself. I imagine that the rain is cleansing my sins. That it’s erasing my lust and shame. It all seems a little childish now. Everything I did, it was only because I thought that my feelings would be reciprocated. I never imagined that I would be the only one wanting this. I threw myself at the man, and confessed to everything, but still, he didn’t want me. It was almost like he didn’t want anything to do with me. If that was the case, why did he kiss me first?

I lost pieces of myself I’d never get back. The fear, the shame, the nights I curled up wishing I could disappear. My mother literally gave me to men without my consent and they rape me for little cash ,20 dollars was the highest I have seen given to her. This continued till I got pregnant and my mom gave me something to abort the child. It made me bleed for 2 weeks straight with so much cramps. She kept saying it will make me not get pregnant again and should not be a whiny little bitch. But after enduring that horrible bloody pain.I feared nothing anymore and I finally fought back with a knife that left me with a scar on my neck because I would not allow the fat old man she brought into th

Mukhang delikado tayo nito. "Hindi ka ba pinagsamantalahan nito while you were in your weak state, Samantha? Did you make sure to lock your door every night before sleeping? Baka naman----" "I did not!!!" I almost laugh when the bastard snapped that with a thundering voice saka agad ng lumapit sa'min, looking like he was ready to sack my mother dahil sa mabigat na akusa nito sa kanya. "I am not desperate enough to rape her, Ms. Romero! Hindi ko pinatuloy rito ang anak mo para pagsamantalahan ito and if I had touched her, that's because I have her permissions!"

No Sadhika Gang rape "I wish that was a story and the dreadful night was a horrible nightmare but this is my painful truth." *****

I was burning inside after hearing those pathetic comments. "Then why didn't anyone say that Adavan Gomez is a rapist? Don't you know that?", I blurted out rolling my eyes and find most of them hanging their heads, still peeking at me. "That news must have telecasted well. Shouldn't you add that line also? That he had raped a girl who was happy in her life with her tiny family. He had forced her to marry him by making a cheap video? He kidnapped another girl for damn three months. He tried to kill an unborn child. I think you guys missed a lot of points", I cross my arms and glare at them. Nobody utters a word instead some of them leaves the place as they had nothing to answer. I don't bothe

“Tagon is going to get involved with gruesome killings; his guards are looking for Santiago as we speak, and if he’s found, only the gods know what horror lies ahead.” “So why are you bothered about it, he tried to rape you twice you told me didn’t you? A man who forces himself on a woman deserves way worse. Hell is little compared to his punishment.” “I know and I’m not making excuses for a terrible soulless brute as Santiago, it's just overwhelming to listen to Tagon almost choosing Rosalia as his bride, and the pregnancy thing almost killed me. The shock hasn’t left my subconscious. She trapped him with the pregnancy he narrated what she did to him, he didn’t make love to her of his free

Everyone starts talking all at once and the whole room suddenly becomes as noisy as an actual high school class. Mrs. Montemayor starts telling Mrs. Arboleda about a horror movie she watched, Turistas, which revolved around organ harvesting. Another mother is telling another seatmate – “This is true, I swear on my husband’s life” – that a friend of a friend of hers told her that, in San Pedro, Laguna, the lifeless body of a Grade 3 student was discovered. Both the girl’s eyes had been plucked out and there was 30, 000 pesos’ worth of bills stuffed in her mouth. A third stout mother tells her seatmates on either side of her that, in Ibaan, Batangas, a Grade 9 student was taken while she was w

Lena pov I sit on the chair watching Natalie shake and sniffle. "Can I help you wash Natalie?"She looks my way, tears falling. "I'm scared, her voice shakes, he is huge." I move closer and sit on the floor with her. I take her hand and hold it. "These men are the greatest men I ever met. I was raped at sixteen till I came here. I got two mates, and both treat me like a queen. Savage is the sweetest pack, and the men take care of their mates or mate",she sniffles.

I gazed at her stomach and she began telling me about he so-called masters, the Taller one name was Master Bradon, according to Layla he had a pinch of heart in his body but the short one name Master Carlos was Ruthless and despicable, he was the one that raped her and got her pregnant. As Layla shared her horrifying experience with me, my heart shattered into a million pieces. Tears streamed down my face as I listened to her tell me about the unspeakable things that had been done to her in this place. I couldn't even begin to imagine the pain and suffering she had endured. "Layla, I'm so sorry," I said, my voice choked with emotion. "I had no idea things were this bad." She gave me a small

Mabli’s voice quivered as she confronted him, her words trembling like fragile leaves in the wind. “I’m carrying your child, and you need to be a part of this. We can't run from it”. Mbali’s tears flowed freely, mirroring the pain etched on her face. “Oh, I see, now tell me, how did it happen? You are obviously trying to trap me. I remember using condoms, so answer me how am I the father of that bastard?” Stephano roared, this time his eyes were red and hot. “I don't know I mean any….anything must have happen…ed, the condom must have been broken or something” Mbali stuttered as the tears continued to pour out freely.