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A Broken Life part 1 By Wargamerguy we learn how to interact with others during our childhood years. Our personalities are developed and formed during those years. What we learn is often dependant on who we come into contact with and what kind of adults we are learning from. In some cases such as abuse from an adult, we learn to fear and hate. In cases of childhood abuse, the child learns the world is a fearful place and as an adult, his or her adult life can be very troubled. This is one story of a man trying to put his life back together as an adult. This is of course, fictional but the reality is there are many adults trying to put their life together after it was fractured as a child. === Night had fallen and Karen was alone in her house with her son. He was silently sleeping in a room next to her. She walked silently in the dark to his room and checked on him. His little figure was covered in his race car blanket in his dark room. He was sleeping snug in his bed. The moonlight lit though his window bathing the room in a shadowy gloom. Karen smiled in the moonlight lit bedroom of her child. Silently she moved back to her room to wait for her husband. She worried like this every night. He never told her what he did those long nights, was he working, was he just wondering. He never told her. He kept a lot of secrets from her that if she tried to find out, he would just get angry. Then, they would have an argument and she didn't like that so she learned to leave matters alone. She laid in her bed, waiting and letting her mind wonder. Karen had been very patient with her husband Jacob over the seven years they were married. She knew that her husband still after all this time didn't trust her with their six year old son and that frustrated her. She felt like he was afraid she would hurt him. She had learned though her observation of his behavior that he was fearful for the safety of their child. He was afraid of her, and that she would hurt their child. That thought hurt her. His protective nature kicked into high gear when women were around, even her. She wasn't sure how much longer she could endure his endless questioning any time she was alone with their child. Karen knew he was harboring a big secret about his past and she had figured out what ever it was, it must be very horrible. Jacob clung to the big secret no matter how hard she tried to pry it from him. But she knew enough to know it had to do with his childhood and something that happened. He just shut down any time she tried to bring the matter of his childhood up. He would either leave the house or he would start ranting at her. During one recent time she tried to bring it up, lashed back at her with very hateful words that still stung her, "Karen I know you want to know but I don't care what you want. One of the things that life had taught me was that no woman is emotionally stable enough to be entrusted with the welfare of a child. So drop it before I take little William away and you wont ever find us. I am warning you." That thought and what he said to her will stay with her for ever. She cried and left the room. It stung. After she recovered enough and she was sitting there on her bed thinking, it occurred to her that he was badly wounded by some event in his childhood that made him distrusting of women in an extreme way. She stayed with him because she loved him, and she felt he needed loved very badly. Anyway, she thought, his protective nature toward their son William was a good thing. She was sure no one would ever hurt William as long as Jacob was able to protect him. She heard a familiar rumble of a car pull into their driveway. then she heard the door open and shut on the car. Jacob finally decided to come home. She heard the front door open and close. She waited for him to come join her in their bed. To her sadness, she heard him walk into their sons bedroom instead. Of course he would want to talk to William about how he spent his day with her alone. He was always going to be suspicious of her and their son William. He had terrible trouble with trusting females. She got up from the bed and waited outside of Williams room, listening to his questions. He asked the child if she did anything with him that made him uncomfortable. He questioned him over and over seeing if anything he said was hesitant like she compelled him to lie. In the end, he was satisfied and as he walked out, she approached him, "Now that you I didn't harm William today maybe you can join me. I pray one day you will trust me." He looked at her thoughtfully and bit out, "Why do you want me to trust you, so you can break it. Karen that will never happen so lets get some sleep tonight." She tried to hold it back but it just came out, "Yeah some sleep would be nice but it isn't my fault you finally decided to come home at two in the morning. He just turned and gave her a hateful glare that made her think he wanted to slug her. They laid down in their bed together, but she couldn't relax enough to sleep. questions kept nagging at her active mind. She knew that the fact that he couldn't trust her wasn't his fault. His distrust revealed to her an open wound that never healed, that made her very sad. She knew he wouldn't ever begin to heal until he could talk about what happened to him, then and only then could he start to resolve his issues. But, she knew if she pushed him to hard to tell that he would make good on his threat to leave her and take their child with him. She turned to her husband, "Do you really love me, Jacob I mean really? I need to know tonight." "Yes of course I do. There are some problems with my life that I am working on my own. That's all. Since we married, you know I love you. I spoke the vows truthfully. I will love and honor you. I am not the one that breaks vows." She bit her bottom lip, "But you don't trust me. How can you explain that. I always figured marriage was also about trust." "You figured wrong, love and trust are two totally different issues. So where are we going with this line of questioning. I hope you aren't trying to figure out what happened to me as a child or trying to get me to talk to my mom again. " She sighed in exasperation, "No I am not trying to get you to talk to your mother again. I just need to know what happened to you. I am your wife, I need to know these things." His sudden violent react scared her. As he stood up with his face red with rage, his body quivering, fear gripped her body. He stood up and started yelling at her. She knew he was enraged, his face was red and his eyes were very angry. He raised his fist as he was about to hit her hard. "You women just cant let anything go can you," He raged loudly. "Why cant you leave the matter alone! You must know now how bringing up that part in my life effects me. I should knock you out, bitch!" He stood over her, his body quivering with rage, she was curled up on the bed looking up at his fist fearfully. He suddenly relaxed out of his rage. "I am sorry, Karen. I have to go before i do something really stupid." Without another word he left the room and she heard him pull out of the driveway. She was willing to forgive that explosion. He didn't hurt her and she knew he never meant to hurt her. But there was still the ghost of worry. Even if he didn't strike her this time, what about the next time he gets angry? Might he loose enough of his control to strike out? This matter would have be though out very seriously. Karen hoped her husband would come back tonight. She was right. Several hours later, she heard him pull into the driveway and walk into their bedroom. He sat down on the side of the bed and she could tell he was afraid now. He spoke softly, his voice was full of sorrow, "I am so sorry for that Karen. I hope that you are not afraid of me. I will leave if you tell me to and I will understand. I know I crossed a serious line tonight. Please don't tell me to go. But, I will leave if you want me to. What do you want me to do?" She felt his body go stiff as she answered, she looked up at his face. She realized he had been crying. she got up and embraced him tightly, "How could I want you to leave? I love you and you are the one I married. I am sorry for pushing you. I will not bother you about the matter again. If you are ever ready I am here to talk. Lets go to bed, love." They both laid side by side in the bed. She was going to sleep. But, Forty five minutes after they had laid down, He sat up. She sighed in annoyance. She was nearly asleep. He suddenly said in the night darkness, "During my childhood by the time I was Ten, Karen, my life had got so bad I had no doubt I would never make it to be an adult. I was so afraid that I knew my mother would kill me before I ever reached adulthood. You do not know what it is like being that so afraid every day. My mother was really that horrible. I was beaten badly almost every day. I spent days on end locked in my tiny bedroom, without food or anything. There were many nights even when I was as young as five that I couldn't sleep because of the pain in my body, bad bruises, or bones broken. When I went to school, I just knew all of the other boys were so afraid of their mothers because that's how I was. I just assumed that women were like my mother. I often went to school with bruises and cuts. "Most of the other teachers thought I was disabled or retarded and that explained my bruises and cuts. You see, I didn't talk much. and most of the teachers were women. A majority of the teachers of that time were women, and they still are today. But, for me, when I was a child I had a total petrifying terror of adult women. My body shook, I couldn't even get myself to speak to a woman my mother never let me speak or she would punish me. Horribly. I could barely force my body to move. I was just in total terror in the presents of adult women, so they assumed I was retarded or some other mental disability. I assumed all women were sadistic and totally Cruel. Like my mother. I don't speak about her but tonight, I decided you do need to know. My mother was Janice Wagner. She has billions and her and her best friend own a multi billion dollar company. They practically own an entire county, and they run it their way. No one speaks out against them. Its ran like the old traditional country town. Everyone works for them and so they kiss her ass. She even owns the police force, local and she pays state politicians. I remember one woman that tried to go up to the state to report on her abuse, and she was soon arrested on bogus drug charges. I got away from her and I hope she is out of our life for ever. He took off his clothes in front of her. Something that he never had done before in their life. Even the few times they made love he kept some clothes on. She realized why he did that now. His back was criss crossed with terrible scares. His chest was covered other scars and deformed. there were burn marks that looked like from a cigarette. But, something else caught her attention. On his chest were long surgical scars right under his nipples. He pointed to them and asked, "Do you see those, Karen. The scars do you recognize them?" She was already horrified by the other scars on his back and chest. Those two scars on his nipples, They looked like the scares women might have after they had breast implants. "Yes I see from the stunned look on your face that you do. When I was fourteen years old, My mother forced me to get silicone breast Implants. She tried, well she made me go to high school as a girl. I was signed into high school as Tiffany Wagner. She found a doctor and a registered nurse to perform surgery on my body to make me appear as a woman. I received D cup breast implants, some surgical alteration to my groin. I had my testicles removed and what was left was surgically transformed to look like a woman's vagina. It wasn't a total SRS but good enough no one could tell just by looking. " "She got me a new wardrobe, New identification, And new body parts to match. on the outside, I looked like any other high school girl, except larger breasts and skankier clothes. I was pretty much forced to be a slut. I was forced to go with many boys on dates, even adult male teachers. I was forced by my mother to accept their affections and do anything. I soon got a nasty reputation as a slut. Of course I hated it and it drove me to a few suicide attempts. Do you see that butterfly tattoo on my butt cheek? She forced me to get that when I was fifteen." "Wel,l you can now see why I am the way I am. You can see the story of my childhood in the video tapes in the basement, that room that I keep locked. I kept those in case I ever want to try to file some kind of suit against my mother. So far I doubt it world get anywhere. With her money and lawyers, she would be able to bog the case with motions and motions, probably buy a judge to suppress everywhere or she would get some guys to come here and finish us. But here's the key to the room. you can go see. I will be waiting here and we can talk. Karen, Tonight I have realized I am in desperate need of help before I destroy everything in our family. I realized that tonight when I stopped my car on the train tracks going out of town waiting for a train. Can you Please help me, Karen. She hugged him and said, "Yes Of course. I will make some calls to several very experienced therapists I know and we will decide how best to help you. Jacob, I love you.

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In the swimming pool, fixed and fucked. I am a 22 year young girl, was with friends at the pool, and looked where to swim. When I was suddenly thrown another into the pool. There was a problem, I could not swim. I tried again to get out of the pool but could not. Eventually, 2 lifeguards jumped into the water and rescued me. But I was not responsive. The lifeguard took me out of the water, put me on the stretcher and took me in a locked room. Civil servants me until I was again accessible....

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From lifeguards fucked brutally

In the swimming pool, fixed and fucked. I am a 22 year young girl, was with friends at the pool, and looked where to swim. When I was suddenly thrown another into the pool. There was a problem, I could not swim. I tried again to get out of the pool but could not. Eventually, 2 lifeguards jumped into the water and rescued me. But I was not responsive. The lifeguard took me out of the water, put me on the stretcher and took me in a locked room. Civil servants me until I was again accessible. They...

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From lifeguards fucked brutally

In the swimming pool, fixed and fucked. I am a 22 year young girl, was with friends at the pool, and looked where to swim. When I was suddenly thrown another into the pool. There was a problem, I could not swim. I tried again to get out of the pool but could not. Eventually, 2 lifeguards jumped into the water and rescued me. But I was not responsive. The lifeguard took me out of the water, put me on the stretcher and took me in a locked room. Civil servants me until I was again accessible. They...

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It is now almost a year later and I am a year older, my hormone treatment has been going on for some time. The short version of the past few months seems some of the most poignant in my life but not conducive to this readership. My skin was getting softer, my body hair lighter and most important to me, I started to grow breasts. Sam was watching the whole process and thought that I would, some day, have nicer breasts than her. My oversized penis was still that but at this point I didn't mind....

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Introduction: First, let me introduce myself…the author. I am a 37 year old divorced career woman, no kids. I am in a serious hetero relationship with an interesting sex life…pretty creative, with role playing and outdoor encounters being the most exciting. I have been lurking here for a few weeks, reading all the hot, sexy stories members have posted. I thought Id try my hand at writing and keep it busy and away from my coochie for a change. Im going to try telling this story as a male, to...

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New life part2

When he raped me he thought I was 16 or so – it wasn’t until after the gang rape I told him I was only 13 – I told him so he would let me go but instead all he saw were dollar signs; lots of perverts want to fuck kids and they will pay heaps to do it. The type of men Jack whored me to liked little girls who cried and got frightened so I was perfect. He dressed me in clothes a 5 year old would wear and since every customer acted out raping me – the clothes were only ever worn once. I had...

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I woke up late missed breakfast on my second day, I made my way to the shower cleaned Jake's smell off my body, I dried myself off put on my new Blue Bikini and headed out for a different pool than yesterday. Not sure if I just wanted to stay away from Jake and his buddies or just wanted new adventure! Once I arrived I found a chair took my cover off and lay down. It was another glorious day the weather was sunny and hot. The woman next to me started a conversation with me asking if I was here...

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Lifes Strange Turns Part 3

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From the Lifeguard 1 Story:I woke up sometime later with my spent mother on my chest snoring peacefully, my now soft penis still in her anus. My mother was smaller than me, so her weight wasn’t an issue, it’s just that I really needed to pee. So I started trying to wriggle out from her embrace. When I did she stirred. She said, “Don’t move.”She slowly pulled herself off of my penis, did a quick spin where her asshole was in front of my face, and said, “Eat it out.” Before I could even form a...

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This sex story involves my favorite and the greatest and most beautiful pornstar in the entire world, Madison Ivy. Okay. Now, in this sex story. Madison Ivy looks and sounds exactly the same. The only difference is that she has a huge, long, veiny, and hairless cock. I am in this sex story, as usual. In this sex story, I am medium built muscular. I have a pretty great size for a cock, and the most sexiest, hairless, cutest ass that nobody can resist. And, as usual. I love and crave getting...

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It was on my way home when I decided not to tell Tim about Sin. This was very private and it was already bad enough that I knew, also, I had no idea what Tim might say or do. I did want to stay friends with her, now more than ever.It was friday morning, the day after Sin was ****d and I was eager to get to school and talk to her, but she didn't show up, even after lunch I still could not find her. I asked our teacher if he knew but he just shook his head. I offered to take her homework and he...

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You feel your body jolt forward and suddenly stop. You stumble around for a few steps as your head shakes and nausea sinks in. You bend over with your hands on your knees as you try to stabilize yourself while also not throwing up. After taking a few deep breaths your head starts to feel fine and the nausea goes away until you can finally stand upright again. As you do you look around and notice you’re surrounded by nothingness except whiteness. “Where the hell am I?” you openly ask even though...

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