The Rape Of The Mind Novels & Stories

The silence pushes me to overthink more and more. I stared on myself in front of full length mirror. Tears started to run on my face as the rape scene appeared in my mind. I punched my head trying to forget it. I feel pity for myself as I am looking at my reflection. My visions travel around the room. This room seems like a room of Barbie doll. But sadly, the doll here is not a Princess but a slave, a slave of her own fear and horrific past.

Too late. “No, rape is when a mob of Mothers twice your age use electric prods to force you down on the ground, when they hold you down and shoot you up with double the amount of the shit they usually give you to get you hard so you have no choice but to react, so that all of them--all ten or twelve or so many you can’t keep track anymore--take a turn riding you like you’re a not even human, not even an animal, but a machine, like an unfeeling, plastic dick not attached to a mind or a soul. That, Daniel-whoever-the-hell-you-are, is rape!”

"And my next two targets are actually the last." "Who are they." "One is just a mental sick bastard who raped my sister more than once." "Kiara?!" "Yes, she was so terrified then, and i was forced to watch her squirm and scream for help. I could only give him a slice in the ribs before grabbing my sister and running away. After all these years, he is just a frail old man who only has a few years left of his life. And he shall repay for what he's done to my sister in those years. Just think how i can pull out his teeth one by one, slicing his fingers slowly and gently, cutting his ears off and hearing him yell and beg for forgiveness." He had that look of madness and excitement in his eyes on

note that this is illegal. With a deep breath, Athena clicked on the files Jay had sent her, and a series of mugshots filled her screen. Five faces stared back at her, each with a haunting story to tell. The first inmate, Karam Abigal, sent a shiver down Athena's spine. The sheer brutality of his crimes, the annihilation of an entire family, shook her to her core. It was chilling to read that he suffered from depression and schizophrenia, mental illnesses that seemed to contribute to the unimaginable acts he had committed. His impending death in five months added another layer of gravity to the situation.

I felt like I was in a simulator – I had serves my punishment for all the wrongs I have done and when it is all finally over , I am put back in to it. Though , I had a break down – though I might have cried so much that I fainted to sleep. I fought him! To most people , they will not understand this. As a rape victim – you never really get over what had happened to you. That one person that hurt you , becomes a million demons in your head – these million victims show themselves to you every single day of your life. All you can do is either lay in bed , letting your life waste away or you get up and fight. Some times I will fight , but I will be shedding tears – the fight is to keep on fighti

"You drugged him? Amber ... that's rape!" She threw her hands in the air, "Oh wow! Really, Brad? If that's the case then I have lost count on how many times I was raped in this business ... waking up with a total stranger on a bed ... not having any memory of what happened the night before, at least dear Tom got to wake up with a young and good looking bunch!" "Rape is rape, okay, Amber? No matter who you wake up with ... God ... are you even listening to yourself right now? You're turning into her ... getting what you want in expense of other people's lives?"

"Rita invited Sophia to that party, drugged her, and hired a man to rape her. Then she recorded it and sent it to the mafia group chat. While Sophia was unconscious, she created fake proof to back up her lies if I confronted her." "Fuck!" He cussed, running his hands through his hair. He knew he messed up. He allowed that foolish woman to toil with his mind, almost making him commit a mistake. "I'm truly getting weak," He huffed in annoyance. "How could they easily manipulate me that way? It's like I'm losing myself..." He suddenly clutched his head as a pain struck him. "Damn it!" He groaned and felt blood trickling down his nose again. "What the hell is this?"

' in his mind. 'And fuck you Niro, you will pay for it.' he couldn't accept that another man had touched what belonged to him, especially Niro. "I-I almost got raped,"

I tell myself to move to a happy place in my mind and just switch off my emotions and mind. “Tighten her chains so she can’t move” he says to the guy standing at the entrance. “Yes Alpha,” The guy says to him. How is this guy an Alpha? No Alpha I know will treat people like this and rape a fourteen-year-old girl. What sick world am I in? I can feel the guy tightening my chains so I can’t move, my legs are stretched apart and my hands are the same. My wound still burns, and my body is on fire. My breath hasn’t come back to me, and I am going to need it to breathe through whatever this Alpha is planning to do to me.

I stopped to calm myself once I was a ways away. The situation was getting a little scary. My mind was bombarded with fantasies of Jeremy pinning me beneath him and having his wicked way with me. It didn't exactly feel bad, but I pushed that thought from my mind. He was handsome and looked like he was toned—he probably had washboard abs. He also knew exactly what to do with his hands and mouth. The thought of that made my body react. Perhaps I would give him a shot… No, I couldn't. After taking a stroll around and ensuring everything was going on as it should, I returned to my office. Jeremy had long since left with an assistant to be shown around the company. His training would also commenc