The Story of Mr. Ken Kliatchko

I was rap*** by our male helper when i was like on my 3rd until 5th grade... well that time i was realy afraid to tell anyone... it was just a bj.... but i feel abused that time. no one to run, no one to talk.... ashamed to tell the dirty thing i did.... it was like his routine to make me suck him every week. until such time that i learned to love what we are doing...
thats my story.... 

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