slut-problems: I tried to tell my everyone, but no one would…

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I tried to tell my everyone, but no one would believe me. She was a few years younger than me, lived down the hall from me in the dorms, and she wouldn’t take no for an answer. She used a knife the first time, but she had a gun on another occasion. After a while I was so afraid of her that she didn’t even need a weapon. She would force me to take off all of my clothes and then she would play with my pussy. Sometimes she would fuck me with her fingers, sometimes she would lick me. Other times she would shove objects like water bottles, cucumbers and one time she even tried to shove tongs up inside of me and then open them up once they were in. 

Some of it hurt, but a lot of it felt really good and it was really confusing. I tried telling my best friend and she pretty much laughed it off. 

“Isn’t she that tiny blonde girl,” she had asked. “Why don’t you just fuck her up. Punch her in the face?” 

“She had a gun!” I said, but my friend wasn’t listening anymore. I tried telling my parents but they didn’t think it was real either. No one believed a girl could rape another girl! It was so frustrating! After a while I started to get used to it. Every time she walked into my dorm room with the key she had stolen from me and made copies of, she would expect me to drop everything I was doing and let her play her sick, little sex games with me. 

“Look at yourself,” she said to me, pushing me against the mirror. “You’re nothing but a stupid, little slut for me to use and fuck how I want. Say it. Say ‘I’m a slut’.”

“I’m a slut,” I said into the mirror. 

“Say it again. Look at yourself and say it,” she commanded, her fingers working my pussy. I began to cum as I said it. 

“I’m a slut!” I screamed as I came all over her fingers. 

At first I didn’t like the abuse, but after a while I came to expect it, to depend on it. I started to really get off on her using me, abusing me. I stopped trying to tell people so I could make it stop, not that anyone had believed me anyway. I began to look forward to her visits. I wondered what object she would fuck me with next and how hard I would cum while she made me eat her pussy. 

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