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My first day of kindergarten, my teacher Mr.Joel says "Alright we are going on a field trip to the national park ,so I need a girls to board the bus first then boys!"
I wasn't paying attention and I got on the bus first. Mr Joel approached me and sarcastically ask."Excuse me Gregory, are you a girl or boy? "I don't know I said". That moment , that question confused the fuck out of me for the rest of my life. I mean i have a penis but I don't like to look at it because it looks icky. My mom was shitting on the toilet and I was standing in the doorway naked when I was 3 years old telling her I pooped my diaper and all she said was ah fuck not again just like fucking father and she slammed the door and my penis got caught in between it. I screamed and my neighbors took me to the hospital because my mother refused to drive drunk and high. The doctors put ice on it and sent me home. But by the time we got home my mom was asleep so my neighbors made me sleep when there son picaru was two years older the me. I didn't sleep Much that night cause picaru kept sticking Lego's and a hot wheels cars up my butthole and he would tie string around my injured penis and attach to a fishing rod and he would yank hard and reel it up until the line broke. Everytime I screamed he told his parents I was having bad dreams so his dad took off my clothes and laid me on his lap in the living room while we both watched the entire Andy Griffith show season one all night. He didn't molest me or assault me but he did kiss me on the lips a lot and call me 'judy Ann' and 'honey' a lot. Judy Ann was his dead wife's name.fucked up part is the when he drove me to the hospital he hit my dog spider and he promised he would check on him once we got back. I never saw spider again :(.
#death #assault #abandoned #injury #abuse #drugs #trauma #transgender
Would love to control my desires and sinful desires so I can focus on work and newly married life. I'm working on it through sinful meditations. These thoughts are sins. Forgive me lord
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So I am a young female, I have multiple sex partners I can contact for sex any time. And I have this partner with a scat/fart/anal fetish, I don't hate anal, so I do it with him. But he always goes rough, trying to make me shit. I always fart after and during anal, (when he cums, he cums ALOT) so I always fart cum, and he likes it. One day I was really gassy, and kind of sick. He called me, and said he wanted to fuck. I said sure, and he came over. We did anal multiple times, (he came over 7 times). And I was farting so much during and after, and then I exploded. I shit everywhere, and I kept doing it, and he liked it and put his cock right back in me and started thrusting so hard and he kept doing it and he came, while he was really deep inside me. I was still shitting and farting, he was really enjoying it, he came 3 more times. He told me to shit in his mouth, so I did, and he stayed over most of the day. (I was sick all day). We did anal every time I started to shit. Btw he isn't average, he IS HUGE, so you could image how much pressure was put on my anus during that day. The next day, I went over his place, we had sex, then we were driving to my place, we pulled over to have anal in the car. And I farted a lot after, cum was pouring out of my anus. And then I farted really loud, and we stopped and began driving again. Then while driving, I farted again, and I actually shit myself, and he pulled over, made me take of my panties, and fucked me in my anus so hard that it started to hurt, i told him to stop. Air was filling my anus and he came multiple times, and he pulled out, causing me to shit uncontrollably again. He apologized, and he dropped me off at my place, I'm traumatized.
#anal #shit #traumatized
I once stabbed my friends hand with a pencil because she kept tapping my shoulder they were know for lying about people doing physical pain to them so when she told the teacher They didn’t believe her
I'm trauma bonded to a married man, and I'm married. I have tried dozens of times to end contact and haven't spoken to him in over a month but I'm getting the itch again. I don't want to ruin my marriage anymore than I already have.
I want to be done with it but I'm compelled to be in touch with this asshole who doesn't give a shit if I exist most of the time.
He just pretends to be in love with me because I'm the only idiot who puts up with his abuse.... for more than a decade now.
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