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The Ride Along Part 6

TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of statutory rape

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A long time ago

When I was so young

I trusted a man

Who said he was fun

He took me for a ride

To a job, he said

But as we arrived

I felt filled with dread

He led me to a room

And locked the door

I didn’t know what to do

I felt so unsure

He started touching me

In places I didn’t want

But I didn’t say no

I just froze in front

He was a grown man

And I was just a child

But he didn’t care

He acted so wild

I wonder why

Men see me as meat

I was broken and lost

Just looking for a treat

But that day

I’ll never forget

I still feel the pain

And the regret

Why did he see me

As just a prize to win

I was just a girl

So young and thin

I bet he doesn’t remember

The way I do

But I can’t forget

What he put me through

I’m more than just

A body for someone’s pleasure

I’m a person with feelings

And I deserve so much better

So to all the men

Who think it’s okay

To take advantage of girls

And have their way

I hope you realize

The pain you cause

And learn to see us

As more than just flaws

I may never forget

But I’ll still rise above

I’m stronger than before

And I’ll find love

I won’t let the past

Define who I am

I’ll be the one

To break the dam

And speak out

For all the girls

Who have been hurt

In this messed-up world

We deserve respect

And to be seen

As more than just objects

From a fantasy dream

So to all the men

Who have caused pain

Just know that we’ll rise

And we’ll break the chain


My mother works at a telecommunications company. I don't remember if it was summer, if I was out of school for being in trouble, if it was, "Take your daughter to work day," or if it was a scheduled break. I do remember the man she had me do a ride along with that day, and I remember him very well. I don't remember the specifics of the job or what he did, but I do remember the sexual jokes and insinuations in the truck on the way to each job. I was 15 years old. I'm not sure exactly how old this man was, but he was at least in his 20's.

When we were at the last job, he grabbed my hand and pulled me close to him. He started kissing me. From what I've learned from men, you just start kissing back. It's best to give the men what they want to avoid any harm. Before I knew it, he was taking off my shirt. He got my bra off rather quickly. He started kissing my boobs while pulling my pants off at the same time. He forced me to go down on him, pushing my head forcefully the way he wanted. When I gagged, he pushed harder. He told me he was going to teach me how to, "Properly suck a dick." He pulled my head away and quickly took off my pants but left my underwear on. He pulled his penis out of his pants, but didn't take his pants or shirt off. He put me on the ground, slid my underwear to the side, and then he penetrated me. The whole thing took less than a few minutes. He didn't threaten me in any way or anything, but did tell me that I "Probably shouldn't tell my mom about this, because he doesn't want me to get in trouble."

I didn't tell my mother that he penetrated me, but I did tell her that I was uncomfortable around him. I don't know if she ever said anything to anyone.








 
 
 

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