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02/27/12(Mon)17:45 No.5544133>>5544100
I was choking and started to cry instantly, struggling against him,
scratching at his legs and wrists but he had fully forced my head into
his crotch. And then, even worse, he pissed, in my mouth. this came from
fucking nowhere, but I realise now he'd sort of been planning to do it,
as though he'd been holding it in just for when would get me or
somebody else alone. I was forced to swallow most of it, but he let me
go shortly after, and I threw up, partly over him, the floor and into
the toilet, sobbing and screaming at him and screaming for help.
It
was really horrific and disgusting, but straight as I was screaming,
throwing up and screaming for help, unable to get up with throwing up
over and over in absolute disgust, he was 'confused'. He started yelling
and grabbing at my hair again, pulling his pants up and saying things
like 'what the hell? Why are you screaming? I thought you liked this?
You fucking loved it, shut up! Stop trying to frame me!'
He
actually left, quite quickly, leaivng me to finish throwing up
eventually, in shock over what just happened all so suddenly and
quickly. I was sat on the bathroom floor feeling aweful, with urine and
vomit over parts of me, my lap and arms, though I wiped some up, I
couldn't move. I was just a mess. My friends and sister finally came
back to the room almost an hour later, worried about me, and found me. I
made them get my brother and promise not to call an ambulance, I didn't
need one, wasn't hurt, and didn't know what to do in the state I was
in. I was embaressed, mostly, I kept thinking about explaining to police
that some dude pissed in my mouth. My brother came and got me and him
and my sister cleaned me up, while I still demanded they tell nobody
else and do nothing, but keep Peter away from me if he came back. |