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Rape Ia

The narrator recounts a traumatic experience of being attacked and overpowered by a man who reveals his sinister intentions. Despite attempts to fight back, the narrator is left feeling helpless and vulnerable as the assailant inflicts pain and humiliation. The experience haunts the narrator even after waking, reflecting on the deceptive nature of the attacker whom they initially trusted.

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Rape Ia

The narrator recounts a traumatic experience of being attacked and overpowered by a man who reveals his sinister intentions. Despite attempts to fight back, the narrator is left feeling helpless and vulnerable as the assailant inflicts pain and humiliation. The experience haunts the narrator even after waking, reflecting on the deceptive nature of the attacker whom they initially trusted.

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His hands force me down onto the filthy bed. His voice yells at me to pretend I am dead.

I
will never forget that demonic voice, or the way he stares at me hungrily like I wasn’t anything more
that a fine meal for him and him alone to devour.

I try to struggle, at one point I ever got my hands free went for his face but he’s an ogre. He punches me
in the face and in the gut. The copper taste of blood accompanies the pain a cracking through my head
and stomach. He is so huge and has more than enough power to hold me down. His grip on my wrist
makes them go painfully numb from lack of circulation.

I am drained of energy becoming too exhausted to keep up the struggle for much longer. I have no hope
without a weapon, and it’s been knocked from my hands

He sees the defeat which is coming prominent in my eyes. He smiles wickedly, showing his pearly white
teeth, “Do you know how long I have been yearning to do this Anastasia” I shuddered when he said my
name.

He spits some drool into his hand and I started to gag as he wipes it on my lips. He punches me again
and slams my head down sideways, glowing with his pleasure. His left hand captured my wrist and he
placed them over my head. His free hand rips open my top. I cannot see him, but I feel his stumpy
fingers on my necklace, “The cross, how appropriate, won’t do you much good right now” .My neck
stings as he rips the chain from my neck. I try to protest but he punched me in my stomach again and
sent all the air from my lungs .As I struggle to breathe, he throws the chain far from my reach.

There is no protection for me now, all my energy had left my body, leaving my to my horrific fate which
was starring down at me with hungry eyes.

I woke up out of my sleep clutching my chest , I felt like I could breath as I sat there trying to catch my
breath I tried to tell my self it was not real, But I felt his presence every where I go staring at me and also
his hands all over my body. Who knew this would have happen to me, I thought he was most innocent
person when I met him. Never even knowing his true intention ,now I regret ever meeting this boy over
Facebook.

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