New home aur visit from the royals

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Anjali  (before and after)

"NAHIN  PAPA PLEASE NAHIN MAT MARNA BOHUT DARD HOTA HAIN MAAF KARO AINDA NI DOST BANO GHI" Rohan Rahul  koi meri madat karo mama mujse pyaar no karti tho aap ne mujhe  kyun chora  pa papa ki saath  woh  bohut Marta hai papa bohut dantha niche ponchi aur papa ki saath  ek ganda dikne vala  aadmi tha jis ke kapre se sharaab ki bohut buri thara  ki vaas/ghand (smell) thi papa ne mujhe uss aadmi ki saath behja yeh kehe kaar ke uss aadmi ko rashan ki dukaan ni milri hain aur main unho dikadoon main maan gaye aur  nikal gayee aur ek sunsaan gaali  ayee aur uss aadmi ne pairon ke dard ka bahana baniya aur main ruk gayee

(No no no please dad dont hit me  it hurts please dad  forgive me i will never make freinds  again i promise rohan rahul someone help me please mom never loved me  and she left me alone with him. Forever she never took me with her please dad leave me alone  he finally did  and i went up and a  few hours later i came down to see dad talking to a dirty looking  man his  clothes smelling like alcohol the smell  so strong it burned my  nose my fatjer told me to accompany the man to the grocery market since he couldnt  find it  i agreed so dad wouldnt  get angry  i took off with the man and on a empty  street the man complained of  a leg  pain so i stopped so he could rest)
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OK SO CHILD RAPE SCENE   FROM ANJALIS POINT OF VIEW IT WILL BE DETAILED  SO FORGIVE ME  MY BEAUTUFUL READERS  AND IF YOU HAVE A WEAK HEART THEN  PLEASE DON'T READ IT SKIP TO NEXT CHAPTER .
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phir uss aadmi ne  mujhe keencha  bohut  zor se ke meri bazoon ki haadi toot gaye Maine cheenk ( scream) maar tho uss aadmi ne mere zubaan baand karne ki liya  aapna  ganda haath mere munh  ke upar rak diya  phir aapne doosre haath se meri  kameez  utaya aur aapni gande  honte se mere pait  aur chaathi ko chumma main choti thi magar mamma ne mujhe samjaya ke agar ek aadmi mere marzi ke  bina mujhe chue  tho uska matlab hain ke voh mere saath balatkar kara  hain.

(The man then stood up straight grabbing my arm so hard  breaking my bones and i let out a huge scream of pain the man then put his dirty hand over my mouth and concealed my mouth then her used his other hand  to pull up my top and he started kissing my stomach and  chest and even though i was small i knew thst what this man was doing it wasnt right  as my deceased mother had told me  about this  before she died)

main roh paari  aur bhagwaan ko yaad kiya puri dil se phir uss aadmi ne mera pajama utaar ke phenka aur phir mujhe ek pajame  ki zip ki awaaz ayee aur phir mujhe laga ke ek ladkri ne mere endaar pravesh  kar li phir maine Zor se cheenk  maari aur uss aadmi ne mujhe thappar mara aur kaha ke agar phir se Maine cheenk maar tho  mujhe kamesha ke liye maar de gha  aur phirse woh meri masoomiyat  ko thaba  karna laga.

(I started crying and begging him to stop but he kept doing it it felt wrong his very touch felt slimy i prayed to god to make it stop  but to no avail then i felt cold air .on my legs and saw my pajamas on the grass and then i felt this pressure of  like a wooden stick inside me i screamed in pain as i could feel the wetness  and stickyness of blood i kept screaming  and begging for it stop and it kept on happning then i felt that  hot painful feeling of a slap on my face   and the man telling me to stop screaming  before he killed  me at this point i was happy to die  so i wouldnt have to feel  this happening to me again butbagain y wish wad ignoredvand i lay thre bleeding letting this evil being  ruin me over  and over again)

Maine bhagwaan se praathna  ki ke  kissi ko mere madat ki liye behjde aur phir main rone lagi kyunki Maine aapni chaathi  ki hadiyaan ki tootne ki awaaz suni magar mujhe dard ni hua kyunki mere  jism ne kaam karna baand kiya panch ganto ki baad  mere aankhe band hone lage aur baand hone se phele Maine ek aadmi ko dehka jisne uss lutere ko mere upar se utaya aur usse door  pehk  Diya phir mujhe uss lutere ki  cheekne ki awaaz suniydi  aur phir sab shaant hua aur mein ender se khush thi kyunki uss  mujrim  ko bhagwaan  ne maar Diya tha aanke baand hue aur phir ek awaaz thi shiyaad ek mard ki main  ghabraa gaye socha ke yeh bhi mere  izzat lute  gha magar yeh hua nahin uss ne poocha  ke main kidar  rehti hoon

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