I was responsible for so much at such a young age. By eight years old, I was able to make a pot of coffee. By ten years old, I was able to make dinner and by twelve I was able to use the oven and cook full meals. I was the “Mother Hen” to my…
Author: Cassandra
TW: Peeping Sadist
Detailed Molestation Account. Will be a rough read, as it is very difficult to type. The sexual abuse became my normal, not something to really talk about, like I wouldn’t talk about the bath I took, its private. I didn’t know that it wasn’t normal. As I got older, I became more defiant, and I…