The Cameron Lee incident

I met Cameron back in 2021 when he added me on discord from OGU. He added me to buy this group and we somehow started talking more and more. He asked how old I was and I told him I was 15. He was 19 at the time. We ended up talking a lot more, and we would play games together.. We would play this vampire game together, and he would jerk off on call to my voice. I would tell him about these gloomy bears I wanted, and he bought me 2 of them without me knowing. Knowing how happy I would be about that he eventually pressured me into sending him pics by lovebombing me. He would say anything to make me feel like I was the only girl in the world, and at the time I was heavily medicated so I believed anything and everything he said to me. I did anything and everything he asked of me. A month into our relationship he had access to my discord, he said he hated all the people I would talk to and made me block them. I ended up msging some of my friends on an alt discord cause I missed them.. And he found out and forced me to do things I do not want to speak about as a "punishment." He said he would completely isolate me from the world to learn my lesson. And so I was not allowed to speak to a single person or else he would've blocked me. I was so lonely and naive at the time I felt like without him I wouldn't survive.. During that time the thread about him grooming me was posted on OGU. He got so paranoid someone was like gonna report him or something so he forced me to delete everything, and told me to download another app to msg him. We used that msging app until I turned 16. 16 was the age of consent in the UK and US. Our relationship was so toxic and disgusting, he would text other girls behind my back asking for their pics and adding them on discord without me knowing. He would talk to this tranny girl 24/7 behind my back, and flirt with her knowing how much it would hurt me. He would treat me so shit because he knew no matter what I couldn't leave. I had no one, no one atall. During this time he intoduced the idea of me cucking him. Apprentatlltly it was his long time fantasy to be cucked. He created serveral twitter accounts and posted my pics on them and msg'd ppl on there to get himself off. Knowing that I was stil very much a minor he did it for his own pleasure. He got off to the fact that random guys were cumming to my body. He forced me to take control of those accs to get him off, and made me dm random gross men. I told him how uncomfortable I was with it and he said thats the only thing that would make him cum. I felt like if I said no he would leave me. So I did anything he asked. He didn't care about me or how I felt about it he only cared about his dick. After a couple months of dating, I ended up flying to him. I ended up paying for my ticket, and he said he would pay half. His parents ended up paying the other half. As soon as I stepped foot into his house he tried stripping me of all my clothes. Like I was 16, in a new country, with someone I just met. He took off my shirt and started kissing me, groping me, and just touching me all over. He was the first person i've ever done anything like sexual? with irl. It was just so weird to me. I didn't know what to think. I tried pushing him off but he ended up taking off my bra and sucking on my boobs.. I felt so powerless, I couldn't do anything against him no matter how much I didn't like it. He was nearly a foot taller than me and 3 times my weight what could I do??????? He stopped touching me and let me change into clean clothes and brought me down to his room. He still lived with his parents, so they said they were going to leave and go somewhere. They left for nearly 6 hours, and I was just alone with him. He took my virginity that day and tbh I have no idea how it happened. I don't remember anything. I remember him telling me he would've never dated me if I wasn't a virgin. I stayed there for 2 weeks, and came back a couple months later for 3 months. During those 3 months he was awful. He had rlly bad anger issues and anytime he got mad at league he would yell and go crazy. He knew how much I hated loud noises, yet he still continued. One day I was so terrified of him cause he had thrown his mouse across the room, and smashed his fan so I left the room. He followed me yelling at me saying I left him, and continued yelling at me for not staying with him despite everything I told him. Ofc I ended up crying, and he started shouting at me more for crying and said that he hated it. We would continue arguing during those 3 months frequently. We had a stupid argument over something I couldn't even remember. I bursted into tears and tried to run out his room cause I didn't want to be next to him. As soon as he saw me trying to leave he grabbed my wrist so hard, and yanked me back into his bed. He covered my mouth and shushed me telling me his parents were home. At that point I was terrified so I pushed him as hard as I could and ran out his room sobbing. His parents came running to me and I told them what happened and they just spent the night shouting at eachother. Another night we had argued I ran away. I had no wifi, no service, and no idea where I was. It was like 10pm pitch black in new country. I wanted to leave so bad, but I had no one to go to. He texted me threatening me that he would tell his mom and make his mom get me a flight home. He threatened to break up with me and that he would never forgive me for running away. Everynight during those 3 months were the same, yet I couldn't bring myself to leave. He made me feel like no one else would love me the way he did. He told me how I was the only one who could help him get better. And I believed him. I came back for another 3 months and during that time we went to Iceland and Poland. Our Iceland trip was for his 21st Birthday. I was still 17 btw. We fought almost the whole week we were in Iceland. During the last 3 days in Iceland is when we had our biggest fight. We were lay

ing in bed talking about IMPORTED MILK. I was saying something along the lines of how all milk in Iceland is most likely all imported. And he argued all milk in Iceland was made there because they had cows??????????????????????????????? And he went on and on about how all milk was produced on Iceland, I got so fed up I googled it and showed him he was wrong. He wouldn't accept it cause his ego is 10x bigger than his cock and just kept arguing with me. So at this point we had been arguing over IMPORTED MILK for an hour and I called him annoying. As soon as I called him annoying he stopped speaking. He ended up not speaking to me for 3 days. So I left the hotel and ran away from him in the middle of Iceland. I had no wifi, no service, no sense of direction. I just wandered all around Iceland on my own, and he simply did not care. The day we had to go the airport he just completely ignored me. Did not speak to me once, not in the airport, not in the plane, not even when we landed. ALL BECAUSE I CALLED HIM ANNOYING? He only started speaking to me again cause he mom yelled at him... ;-; We ended up flying to Poland a couple weeks after Iceland. He would get me wasted, so he could fuck me. According to him I make him feel the best when i'm wasted. During the time I was home I tried to break up with him in August. We had maybe broken up around 15 times in our 2 years of being together so I was just fed up. I ended up ending it and he and his mom would blow my phone up. His mom ended up guilt tripping me into giving him one more chance. And knowing me and my big heart I took him back. But after that breakup I lost all feelings I had for him. A couple weeks after that his mom texted me begging me to come see him cause he was so "depressed." She said she would pay for my ticket just so I could come and make him feel better. I wasn't on planning to come back until maybe a year after. But his mom ended up guilt tripping me into thinking it was my responsibility to get her 21 year old son together. He pressured me into feeling like I was the only escape from his "personal hell." I ended up paying for my own ticket, and going there for a month. Everytime I went to go be with him it was always me funding everything. Like I was 17, paying for all our dates, buying him whatever shit he wanted, and he was 21. 21 with no job, no license, and living with his parents. The month I spent there from Sept-Oct we spent our 2 year ani together and went to Amsterdam. Nothing significant happened, and I went home. During the past 2 months we just didn't get along anymore because I was finally realizing how disgusting and vile he is. I broke up with him a couple weeks ago and he told me he couldn't live without me. His mom would msg my mom and I guilt tripping us. Saying how she had so many trips planned for when I came next, and how I was perfect with him. Then Cameron found another girl 2 days after our breakup. The end.