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annemaria said:Something horrific happened to me about three years ago. I was only fourteen at the time. I wasn't much of a social butterfly back then; instead, I spent most of my time hanging out with this guy I was crushing on. He was twenty. We were just friends—joking around, talking, everything seemed perfectly fine—until one day he asked if I wanted to sleep with him. Of course, I turned him down. We didn't speak for months after that, but eventually, he reached out again to explain why he had asked. Things went back to being okay between us, right up until the night he called me to meet him outside around 10:00 PM. Naive as I was, I went. He picked me up in a car and drove me to a local high school playground where four other guys I recognized were waiting. At first, we were just joking around like usual, but then John started bringing up sex and making comments about how I was still a virgin. The other guys just laughed, mocking me, saying they’d "fix that" and asking what I was so afraid of. I remember telling them, "Are you guys insane? I'm fourteen, I'm just a kid," but they didn't care. They just kept laughing while I sat there feeling humiliated. Then the tone shifted. They started telling me to "relax" and "don't worry, we won't hurt you." Panic set in. I tried to run, but they chased me down and forced me into the car. Once we were inside, two of them pinned me down. I started screaming and fighting back, but it was useless. An eighteen-year-old boy joined in, holding my hands and legs down while they raped me. All four of them. It was pure nightmare fuel. I screamed, I cried, I begged them to stop, but nothing worked. After that night from hell, I just went home. My parents had no idea what had happened to me. I crawled into my room and honestly, I just wanted to die. Even now, three years later, the trauma hasn't left me. I can't sleep at night. I'm seventeen now, and while I haven't seen a psychiatrist, I know I really should have by now. I am currently seeing a guy who is twenty-four. He knows what happened to me, but we haven't slept together because the fear is just too overwhelming. My biggest fear is that he will leave me if I don't give in to him. I never reported them... and now, I'm filled with such intense regret.
šmizly said:So, how was Annemaria feeling? Did she actually manage to recover?🍿
Don’t you dare try to pull this crap and tell me this is worth 35 points, even if some absolute lunatic fabricated the whole thing just because they have nothing better to do than invent fake sexual assaults on a forum. If it is glaringly obvious from her writing that the entire story is pure fiction, then give her a custom 5,000-point penalty for blatant trolling and delete the post immediately. Awarding 35 points for a post like this on a subforum where saying "get real" is treated as an insult worthy of a ban isn't just ridiculous—it’s an insult to the very concept of intelligence on this planet.