Kylie & Karen (2)

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As he caught up to us we fought so hard.

Kylie started panicking and was screaming.

I didn't know what to do, he had gotten us and I felt helpless.

He blindfolded us both and brought us out of our house.

As we were leaving you could hear our mom yelling for help.

It made Kylie cry even more, but I felt relieved because she was safe, and she knows what he looks like.

As we entered a vehicle and got in I asked the man if he was the Candy Man, and he replied with a Yes.

My stomach dropped, I knew what was going to happen.

We buckled up and started driving.

Kylie started feeling anxious and asked if he could let us go and as expected he said no.

I made casual conversation trying to get on his good side.

As we were talking the car stopped.

He yanked us out of the car and drug us somewhere.

He placed me into a chair, and I was unsure of where Kylie was.

He took my blindfold off.

We were in a nice house.

It looked like one of those houses you'd see on tv.

It was nice, large ceilings, and had brand new flooring.

I wondered if this was where Grace died, but I wasn't sure.

I saw Kylie across from the room tied up with ropes and still had a blindfold on.

I strangely wasn't tied up, I wondered if it was because I made conversation.

I didn't want to get up, so I called to Kylie and she heard me.

She asked me "Are you okay?"

I replied, "Yes and you are too."

She seemed somewhat relieved.

I kept in my seat and told her to keep seated as well.

The man came back and untied Kylie.

She was angry, but she knew if she did anything that she would get hurt, or even worse.

He seemed nice, but I didn't trust it.

He laid some ground rules.

He told us that we are to clean the upstairs and downstairs every day and make him breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

We complied and worked endlessly every single day.

It was a few months later until he started the touching.

I didn't like it, but I complied.

He would put his hands on my breasts and bite his lip, and it always made me cringe.

When he went over to Kylie she wasn't ready.

He did the same to her but she would scream for him to stop, and pleaded but for some reason it made him do it more.

He eventually started moving down and started undressing her. I looked away because I know what would happen if I stopped him.

The things he did to her scared me.

He forced himself on her and it was disgusting.

He was so loud too, and Kylie felt disgusting.

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