My Story |
Feb 16 2011 |
found a nice campground in Antioch ILLinois called Timber
Lake Park. This place was enormous. At first my parents
would not let me leave the camp site. They thought i was
to young to be wandering around by my self in such a big
place. But i wanted to hang out with my two older
brothers. And maybe meet some friends. My parents told
my brothers to keep a eye on me and don't let me out of
there sight. They agreed. That night a band was playing.
They finished about 11:30PM. Afterwards everyone hanged
around, or hanged around in the game room near by. but
i was to young to be in there. My brother told me to go
back to camp. But i did no know my way back in the dark
he tried to tell me how. I thought i understood. but on
my way back i got lost. I tried to get back to where my
brothers where, but i go even more lost. so lost,
somehow i ended up outside the park along side a country
road in the middle of no wear. I was cold. I was in
shorts, and had no jacket. I gave up. I sat down on the
side of the road, and started to cry. A car finally came
around and stopped. This man wanted to know what i was
doing here at two in the morning. I told him i was lost
and where i came from. He told me he knew where that
campground is. I stopped crying because he was going to
help me. He put me in his car and we drove away. I was
so happy i was going home. But that was shot lived. He
started to put his hand on me. At first he was only
touching my leg. But then he moved up, And rubbing my
genitals. I kept telling him to stop. But he kept on
doing it. i tried to get in the back seat to get away
from him. But he kept pulling me back. He pulled over
and pulled a gun out from under the seat, and forced me
out of the car and threw me to the ground, where he tied
up. He even put tape over my mouth, so i couldn't cry
out for help. He then dragged me to the bach of his car
and threw me in the trunk. And then drove away. i don't
know how long i was in there. or where i was going. When
he stopped, he pulled me out and took me inside of a
abandoned farm house. He untied me and forced me to
remove my clothes. As he did as well. he told me to
kneel down in front of him..... He forced his penis in
my mouth while holding his gun to my head. He then
leaned me over and forced his penis int my rectum.
Crying out in such pain, i kept telling him to stop.
But he continued. He even forced other objects into my
rectum. Like pens, glass bottles, even spoons. These are
just some of the things he did to me...... He tortured
me like this two to three time a day. For five days.
When it come down to food, he did not feed me very well.
What ever food he dodn't finish, that is what i had to
eat. Some times i would get a piece of sandwich the size
of a half dollar with just a piece of meat. He even fed
me dog food. I was afraid if i didn't eat what he gave
me that he would hurt me even worse. So i stopped resis-
ting all together.When ever he would come into the room
i would back myself up into a corner thinking he was
going to hurt me again. That was usually the case. He
would pull me out of the corner and begin to molest me
again over and over and over again. When i was in the
room by my self, would curl up into a ball and say to
my self I want to go home. I would say this over and
over. I want to go home. After the third day i took a
risk. And started pleating with him to let me go. I pro-
missed him i would never tell any one about this. i kept
on saying this for another day in a half. All the time i
was being molested. Finally on the fifth day, I t was night time. He came into the room. Again i backed my
self up into a corner. He walked up to me pointing his
gun. He put the end of his gun between my eyes, and told
me to get on my knees. I thought he was going to kill
me. he pulled me up by my hair and told me to take hold
of his gun, and put it in my mouth. He began to tell me
that he was going to let me go.He told me if i ever told
any one! even the police! i will find you and your family
and molest you in front of them. And i will kill them
one by one. And make you watch. All the time while stro-
king my genitals. He told me to pick up my clothes, and
we left the house. He took me to his car and told me to
get in the trunk. This was the first time i didn't mind
going into the trunk. I was finally in a place where he
couldn't touch me. I was still naked. I tried to get
dressed, but things were tight. When he finally stopped,
he led me into a field of tall grass. and told me to lay
down. He told me witch direction the campground was. and
then he molested me once more. I was num. i laid there
awhile to make sure he was really gone. Once i knew I
got dressed and walked in the direction he told me. And
then i see the sing Timber Lake Park. You would think i
Would be happy? NO. He took everything that life meant
to me. When i got to the entrance to the park i see a
police car. Before i got to it the officer in side got
out and couldn't believe what he is seeing. The officer
gave me his jacket because i was shivering. I was not
shivering because i was cold. I was shivering because i
was terrified.
This post was posted on 9/13/2008
Scott

It gives others boys like us hope.
Thanks for sharing.
-Matt
I am so terribly sorry this happened to you and nobody ever deserves something like this. I want to say thank you for being so strong and brave to share your story. It really shows that people can go through something like this and still be a survivor.
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I can understand your trauma. Even he's already dead, but the trauma he left for you is almost permanent.
Keep strong, keep writing. (((((((( HUGSSSS )))))))))))
I have no good words to say