My name is Sarah Buckwood and am 23 years old. My father has been dead since i was 5. My mother married another man who promised to take care of us but unknown to us, he had his intentions. He took good care of us for couple of months and then things turned around.
He came home one day, had a long argument with my mum and then he turned wild. He slapped her and tore her dress right in front of me, brought out his penis and started fucking the hell out of her. I was barely seven then, all i could do was cry. As if that was not enough, he tied her down with her struggling and came over to me. He slapped me too, tore my dress and fix himself in me. It was really painful, blood pouring out from my underneath but he never cared. I cried my eyes out but he still went on till he was satisfied.
My mum was powerless and we turned into his sex slaves else he was ready to blow of our head with a pistol. That was the moment my life went wrong. I got so used to it that i wanted more and more. He couldn't fulfill my desire one night and i stood up and stabbed him. He died from that incident but lucky us, we were not arrested. After that, i decided to work in a brothel and help fulfill sexual desires. I became famous and wealthy.
I raised my status among my colleagues and became a subject of adore. Things began to fall in for me and my mother. I took good care of her and fit her into programs that will keep her busy therefore she has no time to think about any other thing aside from her schedules. She really enjoyed it and i was happy and proud of her. Then something started changing.
A guy visited the place of my work, talked to me and we both ended up in d room but he controlled himself. He said he is interested in having a relationship with me. I was surprised and my mouth was agaped. I told him i have never loved anyone aside from my mother and he said he is willing to give it a trial. I gave in but i had no idea why i did. He became sweet and i started listening to him. In no time i forgot about the worries of my step dad and focused on him. He really helped me develop in many ways.
I then had to make a big sacrifice because i love him. I pulled off from the sex business, started living a more decent life. He was like my messiah. I adore him a lot. He changed my perspective about life in a total fashion. He was the only thing i wish for and tend to keep more than anything and he was always there for me and he still is. I learnt my lessons in a bitter way but i found someone to finally rely on.
This is my story and i wish to let you know that if anyone says you can't make it in life, don't argue with them. You have the power to design your life so shape it the way you want. Try to see the good side in people and not the bad one. Be strong enough for challenges you might face. Remember, at the end of the day..... Its always about you!!! Always!! THANK YOU.
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