Child Abuse Story From Shannon4
by Shannon
(Location Undisclosed)
I am 13 years old now. My mom died when I was 3. When I was 4 years old my dad got home from work and sent the babysitter home...I can remember he wasn't so happy...he started yelling at me. He said it was all my fault he had had a bad day. I was very confused. He started to hit, and kick me. I felt so bad. He said it was my fault so I deserved it.
A few days later, he came home and started beating me again, and again and again. It happened many many times.
On my 9th birthday, my dad said he had a present for me and it was up in his room. He took me up there and said, "Take off you clothes." I was very confused but I did anyway. When I took off my clothes he had thrown me onto the bed, and said, "You better start to like this because it's going to happen a lot." He took off all of his clothes, and started doing very sexual things to me. I felt so violated. I cried and screamed the whole time.
My dad had started putting his hand down my pants all the time and rubbing me. Every day I wished it would stop. This is all still happening to me.
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