My experience

So I was checking this site out and reading peoples confessions, and felt like I needed to put mine out there. Although some of you might like the story, to me it was a traumatic experience. I was 16 years old at the time or somewhere around there, and I was a little jerk, especially two girls. I was at the house of my friends girlfriend. His girlfriend had a sister who was a year older than us and she was a bit of a hefty girl that we made fun of about her weight. I admit that I was pretty nasty to her but she taught me a lesson, and let me tell you what, it was a painful and humiliating lesson! My friend and his girl disappeared into their bedroom leaving me to sit there with the older sister. Like I said she was hefty, if I had to guess I’d say back then she weighed around 150 pounds. I was A string bean when I was that age, so there was a pretty good weight difference of about 30 or 40 pounds. Anyway, I took it upon myself to continue picking on her and I guess she just finally got tired of it. She got up and disappeared into her room. I think she was watching me from around the corner waiting for me to let my guard down. Well, she saw her opportunity and tiptoed toward me. She was standing right behind me and I didn’t even know it. That is until she wrapped a piece of clothing around my neck and started choking me with the thing. She was behind the couch, so she was using it as leverage to pull tighter around my neck. I was actually freaked out because I was crying at the thing that was choking me and not having any luck releasing myself from her choke. I tried standing up but she pulled harder and I went right back down on the couch. She was really ripping on my neck and I thought I was going to black out. She let go of my neck finally and climbed up over the back of the couch and sat on my shoulders with all of her weight and forced me off of the couch and onto the floor where my face smacked the carpet. Attempted to get to my hands and knees but she was on me and she was heavy! I could feel the strength in my than skinny arms giving out. She still had the shirt and wrapped it around my neck once again. She was pissed! And I was getting my ass handed to me! She kept choking pressure on my neck and started bouncing up and down on my back. Of course my arms could not take the weight anymore so I collapsed to the floor with her still sitting on my upper back and choking me. at this point, I was worried, and tried to speak but couldn’t get any air. I started to panic and tap on the floor signaling to her that I give up, but she kept the pressure on my neck and stayed seated on my upper back. I panicked and started thrashing around but she was too heavy and she really tightened the grip on my neck and told me she will let go when I stop squirming. I instantly did as she said and my neck was released. My head hit the floor and I was gasping for air. At this point I was so worn down I could barely move. She stood up and grabbed a hold of me by my clothing and rolled me over very easily. I was surprised at how strong she was! It was humiliating! I was being mauled by her and couldn’t even fight back! As soon as I was rolled over onto my back she very quickly plopped down on my chest so that I didn’t have a chance to recover. She Scooch around and got her self facing my head so that she could look down at me and enjoy my pain, or at least that’s what I assume? My chest was hurting from her plopping down on it and moving around and she’d. Only been sitting there for about a minute. I thought she would say some things to me and bitched me out but she did not. She sat there looking down at me flipping me off. I said OK you won believe me! I will never mess with you again! She said to apologize, so I did. I told her I was sorry and I really did mean it! She said sorry wasn’t good enough for all the bullshit I had given her. She told me she was just going to sit here until I cried. Even if I have to break your ribs, I’m not getting up until you are crying! My chest was hurting badly now and I was real scared at this point! I tried quickly to see if I could move and possibly wiggle out from under her, but she weighed so much that it felt like I was stuck too The floor. She started laughing and then began bouncing on my chest. She was coming up off my chest I’d say about a good 6 inches and then dropping all of her weight down on me over and over. She did that at least 20 times!! When she stopped I let out a gasp and cough and tasted blood in the back of my throat. I started pleading to her to get up and I think something Is wrong and I think that I’m hurt. She said well you better start crying soon then. Then she started bouncing up and down again harder and faster this time. She came to a stop, got to her feet and then dropped from a standing position and landed back on my chest. When she landed my head bounced against the floor and I felt a click or pop in my clavicle bone followed by intense pain! I could barely talk but I squeaked out a “please” and she asked if I wanted her to get off my chest now? I nodded my head yes and she did so only to slide up and sit right on my throat! I was choking and suffocating and was starting to feel lightheaded. Then she stood up. I took in all the breath I could, and looked up at her she was laughing and pointing at me. Sure enough there were tears coming out of my eyes! She then left the room and Oh I got to my feet slowly and got the hell out of there! It never happened again, but until this day, whenever she sees me, she gives me the look, and I know she still has power over me.

By Anonymous

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