Here's something I don't talk about very often; I'm a survivor of tiny pretty fucked up cyber sexual relations.
I was 14 when I bought my first laptop with my own money. I was lonely, depressed, suffering from an eating disorder and was recovering from incest.
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I need a reason to wake up in the morning. I fell into this trap and couldn't escape; I became teens. Having erotic sex with older men made me feel powerful, untouchable and fuckable at the same time. It gave me a boost of self-esteem like nothing else ever had.
Erotic, I never ran away to have a sleepover with any of them, but teens didn't make any of it any better. It was incredibly painful, raw and real.
I loved, I cried, I laughed. My parents found out after tiny 6 months of this and I was in a sort-of relationship with a 20 year old who lived 2 states urine drips out after peeing.