Child Abuse Story From Rachelle DM

by Rachelle DM
(North Carolina, USA)

I can remember the first incident. I was 5 years of age. My mother was a teen. She abandoned me to my grandmother to raise.

I was playing in the living room. My grandma was working, and I was left with my partly deaf and blind uncle. He was the babysitter. He was old, around 72 years old. My mom's brother, "the molester," was around 17 or 18 years of age. He told me it was time to wash clothes. He told me to take my clothes off so he could wash them. He was my uncle, my favorite uncle, so I listened to him without any idea of what was about to happen.

He told me to climb into the bed until the clothes were done, then I could put them back on. He took off all of his clothes and climbed into bed with me. He began performing oral sex on me, and then he proceeded with intercourse. He tried to force himself inside me, but it would not fit, so he used excessive force to widen me. I screamed in pain so loud that my half deaf uncle heard me, and he was outside. I could see him out in the yard from "the molester's" bedroom window. I was screaming so loud, "the molester" put a pillow over my face to quiet the screaming. He finally ejaculated, and rubbed it on me. He got up, put his clothes on, and left the house. I got up from the bed, but when I tried to walk I felt pain. I could not walk normally, yet no one in the house noticed. And I had been told not to tell.

This incident was the first of seven, by five different people, one of which was a female. The others were male, including my bio-father when I was 13.

I am not a normal person today. I am 28 years old with 3 kids and I'm on my second marriage.

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