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— Women Only —I was 16 when I was attacked by a bunch of drunk boys, late at night walking home from a party. I made the mistake of crossing our local park all by myself and ran into a goup of boys and girls that began harrassing me. I was dressed in a mini skirt and tank top and guess seeing a lonely girl dressed like that puts ideas on boys minds. I was so scared of getting beat up, that when they told me to take off all my clothes I just did it. I ende up naked in the middle of a public park and convinced that I was going to get raped. To my surprise they just had fun looking at my pussy and grouping my breasts but never tried to penetrate me. I was so damn scared I never had time to feel humiliated and just did what they told me. I just remember boys tuching me and girls laughing in the back ground, while I stood there in a daze. My humiliation came latter when they left me with no clothes and had to walk two blocks home with no clothes on. It was late and pretty sure no one saw me, but as I crossed the street and into my building, I heard cars hunking their horns. Rather than wait for the elevetor, I ran up five fights of strairs and ran the front door bell. I'll never forget the expration on my girlfriends face when she saw me with no clothes on and the embarrassing experience of having to explain it all. It was a nightmare come true and will probably remember it for years to come. #9107 — Comments (0) — 7/12/2010 at 4:36 PM — That's Juicy! (11) — That's Lame. (1)
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