All they did was moved me from one facility to another. And I saw my attacker again not too long after I tolded on him. Then I paid for it. Because I tolded on him, and he got even with me. So after that, I would not, did not tell again.
No Escape: Male Rape in U.S. Prisons - Prisoners' Voices
Daddys Wittle Boy. I was never a bad kid, but this jerk has picked on me all year! This is the last straw! I got out of my desk, pretending to pick up my stuff, and kicked Jack right in the nuts! He fell crying and I laughed. When The principle called him on the jobsite to pick me up..