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01-24-2013, 06:58 AM
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Re: Bullied & Battered Beyond Recognition
Poor girl, how can this type of shit be allowed to happen. The beating had to go on for a long time if her friend called the girls mother and she had time to drive there and pull one of the attackers off. I hope this girl stays strong and doesn't kill herself. |
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01-27-2013, 05:59 PM
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| Your Mothers Nightmare... Poster Rank:411 Male Join Date: Oct 2012 Posts: 2,856 Mentioned: 4 Post(s) Quoted: 1036 Post(s)
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Re: Bullied & Battered Beyond Recognition
Bullies are the scum of the earth, I was abused physically and mentally by my step father and by the teachers and priests at the catholic school he made me attend. I was never christened on request of my Granddad who said it would be wrong to link me to any religion....I don't know why because everyone else in my family (5 other kids) was (C of E). I was put on the little stage during assemblies/sermons and pointed at and ridiculed by the religious twats as a heathen who was surely going to hell and I was what would happen to everyone in the school if they didn't do as the bible and filthy father O touch yer knob told you to do. I found it strange how they made a big thing about "the filth" as they called saying if any of the kids committed "the filth" by touching themselves they would go to hell after being turned into the heathen scum that stands here before you on this very stage. Yet at least 2 of the priests where sexually abusing certain kids...but as my step dad said, your going to hell you little cunt, me I'm going to church to have my sins forgiven....thats a great club to be in...abuse and be forgiven! Playtime at school was open season on the only "heathen" in a Catholic school in Scotland. Their parents preached hatred of the "prods" and the kids practiced on me. It taught me one thing though the playtime mob beatings (the sisters in the playground would just look right through the people attacking me and I would be the one dragged in by my hair for a public 3 stripes with the belt in front of my attackers. Why? because by being their I made them attack me as I was the devils disciple and they where all gods children that I lead astray with my evil ways!! They (The pupils, sisters, priests and teachers) along with my abusive and extremely violent step-dad taught me the biggest lesson in my life. Through the years of hell I learnt how to take a beating, and how it pisses these weaklings off and scares them when you keep getting back up and stare them in the eye, smile or laugh a little smirking snicker at them both blew their anger gaskets and scared the hell out of them. Ever since then I have championed the weak, the abused and victims in my own special vigilante way...the newly opened battered wives shelter in the town would (often through our local policeman) let me know one one the scum fucks had tracked his terrified wife/girlfriend down and was hanging around outside the house. Not illegal but it scared the hell out of the girls... Oh how I loved abusers, I would befriend them and break the ice by saying my bitch of a mother was hiding in a house along here somewhere and I was watching to find out so I could tell my father where the bitch was hiding...they would fall over themselves to tell me they knew where the home was and he too had a wife in there with his kids etc...I would tell them I had a bivvy in the old railway marshaling yard not 100 yards away and had made a fairly comfortable hide-away and used to cook on a mini stove in one of the little huts that had electricity in it.....like flies to the spiders web they would feel empowered by thinking they had another like-minded monster to talk shite with... I mean who would think a skinny teenager would/could do any harm to a tough wife and child beater/abuser twice his age....what they didn't realise was that each and every one of them was my step-father, was the dirty fucking priest who used to make me go to his office for one on one "instruction" (the dirty fucking peado twat was prosecuted in the 1990's by several of his former victims. Some going back into the late 1950's. I was there in the early-mid 70's and he was still at the school and abusing in the 1980's). These big hard rapists, abusers and battery queens got every fucking hiding those in my past had earned...they got the message and fucked off, especially when 10-20 minutes after I would leave them the police would pull up outside the little hut call them out by name and take them to the train station and throw them on a train heading in the general direction of where they crawled from....... Even when out in Bosnia I chose to work on the teams defending the underdog, the minorities out there...bullies are the same the world over and once a twat always a bully, an abuser, a limp dicked fucking nobody and it is a medical (physiological) fact that almost 100% of these filth cannot get a full erection without inflicting fear and or violence by the age of 25-30.... Its scary how girls are taking up this vile habit these days... |