Child Abuse Story From Sumi

by Sumathi
(Coimbatore, India)

When I was 8, I lived in a rented house. I had a neighbour who was doing his college. After returning back from school our parents usually come after 6.30. In that time we used to be together. He used to touch, hug, fondle and touch my privates outside the dress to tickle me. It became a regular game for us every day and slowly it grew up. He started letting his fingers inside my dress to tickle me. He used to let his fingers inside the holes and make me embarrassed. I too had caught his and pulled his trousers down and he allowed me to do it. The game grew and we started to undress each other to play the game. We had even peed looking at each other. Though his penis was erect, he never raped me. All we were doing is just laughing at each other. This happened for 2 years. Now I am 21 and I feel shameful and regret for all that I had done. I don't know whether to blame me or blame him for this.

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