08-04-2006, 09:37 AM
OK I got another one. It isn't really embarrassing...it's more along the lines of humiliating. The reason why I'm so picky and careful with guys I talk to is because I was almost raped by my (at the time) best friend's brother. He always tried to find ways to sneak up behind me and try to kiss me. Other times he would always ask me to kiss him or blow him...etc. It went on for a few months. One day I was sleeping over at my friend's house and her brother also invited one of his friends over. The night that I came over, I was trying to pump air into the matress thingy (you know the ones that inflate to 1 1/2 feet high on the floor) Well I was trying to pump air into it and my friend was taking a shower downstairs. Her brother came into the room, tackled me to my friends bed and started caressing my chest. I tried so hard to struggle away, but that was hard. Then he pulled my shirt up and started sucking on my nipples. (This is so fucking embarrassing.) I finally was able to like throw him off me and shoved him out of her room and sat in front of the door until my friend got out of the shower. I told her about it and she told her brother to stay away from me. I was so scared to sleep that night...I was afraid that he would come into her room and try to do things to me while I was sleeping. Thankfully he didn't. The next morning, he burst into the room and body slammed onto the bed waking me up. I fucking screamed at him. Eventually my friend and I went downstairs to get something to eat. I sat in the living room for a while because I was kinda bored. The brother came in there and he started messing with me again. I was still in my pj's so he tried to pull them down. Instead, he grabbed my panties and gave me a wedgie. I got pissed and punched him in the face. I went upstairs to get my stuff and left to walk home in my pj's. Before I walked out the door, her brother said 'What did I do?' I was sp pissed, I screamed at the top of my lungs, 'WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK!!!' and slammed the door. As soon as I got home, my mom knew something was wrong. She asked me and I told her. My mom called their house and she bitched at him soo bad. That day, I went on the computer and typed up all the things that he's done to me in the past before that incident.
-My friend and I were in her parents room using the phone. I was laying on the bed, then her brother came in and pounced on me and started riding me. I tried pushing him off. That didn't work. Then he whipped it out and tried shoving it in my mouth.
-Other times, he would just whip it out and jump up and down like a couple inches away from me. EW!
-He caught me alone while my friend was in the bathroom. He grabbed my head and started making out with me. I almost pushed him down the stairs...that was nasty.
-Every single day, I hung out with my friend and every single day, her brother would come up to me and grab my chest and squeeze them and then run away. Fuckin bastard.
-If I was sitting down, he would always come up to me and shove his crotch in my face. (fully clothed thankfully)
-He would always try to intimidate me by moaning my name and rubbing himself down there and saying 'You know you want this, don't you?' It was so fucking gross.
..........The thing of it was...he had a girlfriend when he did all this stuff to me and she was one of my best friends. He was cheating on my friend with me pretty much. When I finally reported it to the police, my friend was pissed at me and she told rumors to everyone at school that I was lying and that I was the one coming onto him and shit. I befriended her in a heartbeat. Then I had to go to court and he was charged with Sexual Assault...not Harassment...ASSAULT!! As of now, hes been at this place for sick little boys for over a year and I have a restraining order agaisnt him and it gets lifted as of Jan 2007. And I will be so scared because he's going to the high school next year if he gets out by then...I am so fucking scared...The embarrassing part was that I never heard the end of it from anyone. They always asked me questions and they always made fun of me because I was almost raped. That was the worst year of my life...And that was just in 8th grade...almost 2 years later, it still haunts me. Collin, you better keep him away from me if he tries anything!!
-My friend and I were in her parents room using the phone. I was laying on the bed, then her brother came in and pounced on me and started riding me. I tried pushing him off. That didn't work. Then he whipped it out and tried shoving it in my mouth.
-Other times, he would just whip it out and jump up and down like a couple inches away from me. EW!
-He caught me alone while my friend was in the bathroom. He grabbed my head and started making out with me. I almost pushed him down the stairs...that was nasty.
-Every single day, I hung out with my friend and every single day, her brother would come up to me and grab my chest and squeeze them and then run away. Fuckin bastard.
-If I was sitting down, he would always come up to me and shove his crotch in my face. (fully clothed thankfully)
-He would always try to intimidate me by moaning my name and rubbing himself down there and saying 'You know you want this, don't you?' It was so fucking gross.
..........The thing of it was...he had a girlfriend when he did all this stuff to me and she was one of my best friends. He was cheating on my friend with me pretty much. When I finally reported it to the police, my friend was pissed at me and she told rumors to everyone at school that I was lying and that I was the one coming onto him and shit. I befriended her in a heartbeat. Then I had to go to court and he was charged with Sexual Assault...not Harassment...ASSAULT!! As of now, hes been at this place for sick little boys for over a year and I have a restraining order agaisnt him and it gets lifted as of Jan 2007. And I will be so scared because he's going to the high school next year if he gets out by then...I am so fucking scared...The embarrassing part was that I never heard the end of it from anyone. They always asked me questions and they always made fun of me because I was almost raped. That was the worst year of my life...And that was just in 8th grade...almost 2 years later, it still haunts me. Collin, you better keep him away from me if he tries anything!!
