RAPE
Your back is against a wall your breathing heavy, your huffing and puffing for an escape. They grip your hair. You prepare yourself for the pain, for the ache, for the blood, for the puke. They whip you around they choke you. You can’t breathe your eye sight goes blurry, your wondering if you survived, You feel something fall. Its your underwear, they shove the fingers deep inside to their knuckles. Pounding, your thighs trembling. Your heart pounding, The skin stretching. They stop then do it again. You get warm and want to scream but cant make a scene, they shove their cock in. without warning stretching and tearing the skin, pounding, pounding fast. your hips going fast, your pelvic bone being smashed into the floor, sink, kitchen table, bedroom door, the bed itself, your gripping the nearest thing to escape, but can’t. You try an burst out loud try to flip but can’t they have control. Legs kicking, heart trembling, hearing them grunt and moan, they take your hair and twist it they bite your flesh, they scream at you calling you names , calling you a slut, a whore, nasty, etc. They think they own you. They are thrusting more they are getting tired, they cum in you. Your in pain. Your crying but can’t show it. They go on the bed shove your head towards the cock telling you, you need to suck it. SO you do as your told, you hold breath you clench your legs you suck suck so much, your gagging about to puke, you can’t control it.They cum deep and hard, your praying is it over. They give you no answer, you get up try to leave they grab you by the waist and say wait, they shove it in one last time, they hurt you, your bleeding, your gripping the doorknob, their fingers in your mouth, your jaw clenching, your crying, they thrust hard, they leave bruises, they shove their cock into your ass, pounding that, stretching that, your about to yell at the top of your lungs, they throw you out the door, half dressed no underwear no bra, they kept it, your oozing of cum and blood. covered in bruises. Your hurt. You feel sick. You feel drained. You feel worthless. You made it out. You leave. You shower. You have memories. You have flashbacks. You cry on your way home. You pick the razor up, you begin to break it. You look in the mirror. Noticed you survived. You may be in pain now dear. But not forever. I was raped. I had this happened. THIS is my rape story. 10th grade February 3rd 2010 I was raped.