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My Family
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Bi-Sexual Female / 26
My life has been a very strange one and I wonder, why me? I was not born in the U.S. or the U.K. but I learned the language after moving here at 16 after being raised in a sexually "open" family. This means that anyone can use your body whether you like it or not. It begins when you are still a child, something that is illegal here but where I am from, no one cares.
All the male members except my father had used my body from age five or so. When I turned ten or so they began to avoid making me pregnant by various means, mostly using an IUD. I hated this life because it was, to me, or at least felt like, slavery. I ran off at age 14 and took shelter in a convent. That is where I learned that women can be as sexually abusive as men. It was like I was born wearing a big sign...fuck me, one and all.
A hairy bull-dyke who delivered groceries to the convent took a liking to me and talked me into living with her and moving out of the convent. She was highly sexed so she used me daily and I had to please her in the most disgusting ways you could imagine. However, through her I met a young, lovely woman, Penny, with whom I ran off, again, running away from abuse.
Penny and I are lovers and while sexually open we never abuse each other. This is a first such relationship in my entire life. We have been together for four years, since I was 21. I have dated some young men but avoid sex. When and if I ever meet one that I fall in love with, I can try to live a normal existence.
I'm slowly working my way through school to be a surgical nurse. What I would say to others who are being abused, have courage, patience, and look for a way out. There is always a way out. Believe in yourself and don't turn your powers to others who will be glad to take it.
All the male members except my father had used my body from age five or so. When I turned ten or so they began to avoid making me pregnant by various means, mostly using an IUD. I hated this life because it was, to me, or at least felt like, slavery. I ran off at age 14 and took shelter in a convent. That is where I learned that women can be as sexually abusive as men. It was like I was born wearing a big sign...fuck me, one and all.
A hairy bull-dyke who delivered groceries to the convent took a liking to me and talked me into living with her and moving out of the convent. She was highly sexed so she used me daily and I had to please her in the most disgusting ways you could imagine. However, through her I met a young, lovely woman, Penny, with whom I ran off, again, running away from abuse.
Penny and I are lovers and while sexually open we never abuse each other. This is a first such relationship in my entire life. We have been together for four years, since I was 21. I have dated some young men but avoid sex. When and if I ever meet one that I fall in love with, I can try to live a normal existence.
I'm slowly working my way through school to be a surgical nurse. What I would say to others who are being abused, have courage, patience, and look for a way out. There is always a way out. Believe in yourself and don't turn your powers to others who will be glad to take it.
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