Raped and Abused
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Last published Mon, Aug 10, 2015
"Run and don't EVER look back do you understand Princess?" my parents word's played over in my head like a broken record, as my "Master" cut me and beat the living shit out of me. you see i did look back that night which was 5 years ago i survived for about a week on my own until my "Master's" brother found me. a month later i was being tortured by a pack of angry men that lived in the house, read my story on how i ecsaped a nightmare that lasted for 5 years.
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