by Kayla A
(Missouri, USA)
When I was young all I can remember was the smell of sex. Everyday I woke up I smelled sex. I smelled it at school, with friends, and even when I was smelling something totally different. It all started when I was 8 years old. I was skinny but had muscles. I was active and had many friends. When I used to visit my father, the first start out was making me read painful definitions I didn't know. He would make me get a dictionary and search out words like Pain, Orgasm, Vagina, Porn, Savage, Divide, Tear, Rip. Words that made me feel cold and confused. I would do this for 4 hours every 2 weeks. I laugh the first time but cried as time went on. Between those 2 weeks. I would have to perform an act that made me sick. He would tell me to strip my clothes until I was naked. Getting out a pack of frozen ice, he would tell me to hold the ice firm on my private for 2 minutes and repeat. I wept until I was numb. As this was happening, once I came back over to my mothers, I would repeat the acts that my father did, to my sisters and brothers. They were ages 3-7.
As times that I was back with my father the acts became more violent. He would tell me to get into the bathtub, and pour boiling water on top of my neck down to my body. As I screamed, he punched by stomach multiple times with a hammer. Feeling these acts done to me, I would try to sneak out at night running down the street screaming and knocking on everyone's doors saying help. Eventually he would just say I had a case of Parkinson's disease and brain damaged as an orphan. (So stupid).
As time went on. Intercourse began. Not only with him but with different men and objects. He would sex me with knives, hammers, bats, and candy. And lubricate me with detergent supplements. I would burn and try to kill him but that wasn't working.


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