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this will be a thread of sexual assault stories. Feel free to share your story or dm me if you want it to be anonymous. People need to read some real talk.
this will be a thread of sexual assault stories. Feel free to share your story or dm me if you want it to be anonymous. People need to read some real talk.
From anonymous: I was 12 years old, he was 17, he was my cousin & lived in the same house as we did. One day he took me to his room & undressed me himself, he told me to lay on his bed & then he started fucking me. At the time, I didn’t know what to do or what was he doing.
But now that I start to think about it. I got raped at the age of 12 without knowing I was getting rapped. I told my parents about it at that time, they didn’t believe me. I’m 19 now, they still don’t. My cousin moved out, but I still see him sometimes & I’m still scared.
I am a male this also happened to me the guy was younger, i he grabbed my wrists firmly and proceeded to fuck my hand, i felt an organ thicker and taller than a thumb, he would order me to grab his "hand" until i felt a warm liquid on my hands, he was all red when he finished.
I went under his blanket because i loved him and he wwas my cousin i looked up to him, i was aunties a lot because we were neighbors and had my cousins my age.
4 years ago, a friend of mine who was 12 years old got to the bazaar with some friends,at that time he was not in our school. After being out they decided to get back home around 6 pm because he wasn't allowed stay at night.
His friends got back home with their parents car,but he decided to take a taxi. after getting in the taxi the taxi driver was calling someone on the phone,he said that he got a " delicious chocolate kid" passenger..
I was 8-9 years old when I was at my grandparents house, I would sleep in the hall so that I can watch cartoons all night and bc I was very young and for my very small size my aunt would sleep in the hall just in case I needed anything at night.
At that time the youngest uncle of mine was 22-23 years old. He was an alcoholic but he never harmed or was even suspicious to be a creep, he was always so nice and funny
I come from a very religious family so I have been a hijabi since I was 7. 1 day,I was 15, going to the supermarket near our house. I have been to that market multiple times since I was a kid and the owner was my dads friend. When I went in, he noticed that I was alone.
I have never went alone, it was my first time. They had a “makhzan” behind the shop. I wanted a particular chocolate they didn’t have in the shop so he said he had one there I should go bring it. I went there, as I went there he came in with me and locked the door
He raped me and I was scared as fuck but it didn’t help with anything. Nothing did. Although I shouted and kept on telling him to stop. But I froze. I couldn’t do anything to help myself.
I shared this because I saw people mentioning that wearing less revealing clothes helps.
I shared this because I saw people mentioning that wearing less revealing clothes helps.
Beside the fact I was 15, I was a hijabi wearing a couple of pairs of long clothes. It doesn’t help. Stop justifying it
