Her Story

Lost and Trapped

The first month of the relationship they had day by day got more and more close. Testier and testier with the boundaries, she didn't know how to say stop. So ever so slightly did it go farther and farther. The first month of the relationship was hand-holding, hugs, and short kisses. Mind you, the girl didn't like affection. That was a factor that bugged all her exes, yet Gael pushed past that, and she adapted to him. By the second month, the moment after school in the dark led to his insinuated make-out sessions as she was pulled to sit atop of his crotch and held in place as their lips connect. One moment that shocked her was when his hands slipped under her shirt, and she felt his hands on her skin. She froze again. He continued without asking if it was okay. Ignoring it was her first mistake. Day after day, every moment they are together, and any moment they are alone, his hand was all over her. Yet, at this point, how can she say no she let it get this far. Who does she tell she has no one? How does she say no when he's all she has left? By the third month, he has felt everywhere on her body by now. The first time she was frightened of someone walking in on them was at her own home. Her family loved Gael; they left to the store, leaving them alone at home. They went, and he pulled her into a kiss pulling her on the top of him; they were in the office because they were working on something. Under the desk they went; she pulled back and crawled backward as she heard the door slowly unlock. She quickly grabs stamps and puts them over her and Gael. As her dad walks in, he asks what they were doing. She explains they were playing with his stamps, and with that, her family steps in and begins to put the grocery bags away. Another time they almost got caught was at his home. He invited her to watch a movie, and her mom told her it would be nice if they hung out together. She got there dreading being alone in his room. Smiling and eating diner with his family, he took her to his room and started the movie. They were on his bed, and she was there for 3 hours or more as he pinned her to the bed. This was routine for her. She felt numb to the actions he did by now. He raised her shirt, moved her bra, and felt her. His hands were tracing her skin under her jeans and past her underwear, grabbing her ass and quickly moving his hands back up, sitting on the top of her, slightly grinding against her. She only stared at the movie playing to her right. Till he tilted her head as he bent down to kiss her and make out with her. Her shirt was now covering her once again. As his younger brother opens the door and she became embarrassed as he gets off her in time before the door fully opens. Gael assured her that he didn't see anything and she wanted to leave. She watched the ending of the movie, somewhat confused by it. And went home and cried until her boyfriend called her to wake up together for school. He did this every day. She never had a moment to herself. Gael then got cocky about having his way that when after school they worked, the teacher began to leave the building before the two left. She lied to her parents every day, saying she needs to wait an extra hour so that she and Gael can close up and finish projects together. In reality, they were left alone in a theater every day after school with no one else in the building. Again everywhere his hands have been. Although one particular time she tried to stop it at least for one day,
She invited someone to stay after school with her; they did stay with her, while they were in the workshop, Gael was sitting around the corner she sat with him and than he began to grab her ass and touch her when they couldn't see what Gael was doing She managed to hold a conversation at the same time as Gael touched her. The worst time was during auditions, the curtain was closed, and the She and Gael are the only ones backstage working on props. There is a couch in the workshop. They started at the back of the workshop where he kissed and felt her up, but something new happened, something she wasn't used to—something she never experienced before. His hand, like usual, slipped under her jeans, except he decided today was the day to finger her. Her breath got heavy, and she lays her head on his shoulder, controlling her breathing and gripping his back tightly, and he chuckled at her. That the most reaction he's gotten out of her. When he stopped, she informed him that she would go lay down and cool off from what he did. She finally said to stop. She laid down, and he followed and did it again as she was laying down, causing her to need to control her breathing and her head becoming fuzzy from this action. He stops and sits down, pulling her up and kissing her, making out and placing her hand on his crotch. She could feel it through the jeans. She knew what it meant. After the auditions, he did it once again alone in the build, pulling her on top of him at a weird angle as he fingered her again, placing her hand on his crotch like he wanted. Her head was fuzzy also. She didn't want to give because she was extremely bothered that bugged her. But her phone rang and she was going home. She was mad at herself for being with him. Mind you, at this time, everyone at school didn't like her, and that drama with her old group was still continuing at the same time. She was trapped with a pervert and lost on who to go to.