Thread 82313443

Neil Gaiman forced girls to do shitty ass to mouth with him. These are some real excerpts from the widely publicized Vulture article about him. He was in his late 50's and the girl was in her 20's btw. There are other allegations from a number off different women as well.

>One evening, Palmer dropped Pavlovich and the child off with Gaiman and retreated back to her own place. Pavlovich was in the kitchen, tidying up, when he approached her from behind and pulled her to the sofa. "It all happened again so quickly," Pavlovich says. Gaiman pushed down her pants and began to beat her with his belt. He then attempted to initiate anal sex without lubrication. "I screamed 'no,'" Pavlovich says. Had Gaiman and Pavlovich been engaging in BDSM, this could conceivably have been part of a rape scene, a scenario sometimes described as consensual nonconsent. But that would have required careful negotiation in advance, which she says they had not done. After she said "no," Gaiman backed off briefly and went into the kitchen. When he returned, he brought butter to use as lubricant. She continued to scream until Gaiman was finished. When it was over, he called her "slave" and ordered her to "clean him up." She protested that it wasn't hygienic. "He said, 'Are you defying your master?'" she recalls. "I had to lick my own shit."

>The nights with Gaiman blurred together. There was the time she passed out from pain while Gaiman was having anal sex with her. He made her perform oral sex while his penis had urine on it. He ordered her to suck him off while he watched screeners for the first season of The Sandman. In one instance, he thrust his penis into Pavlovich's mouth with such force that she vomited on him. Then he told her to eat the vomit off his lap and lick it up from the couch.

>A week or so into Pavlovich's time with the family, their son began to address her as "slave" and ordered Pavlovich to call him "master." Gaiman seemed to find it amusing. Sometimes he'd say to his child, in an affable tone, "Now, now, Scarlett's not a slave. No, you mustn't." One day, Pavlovich came into the living room when Gaiman and the boy were on the couch watching the children's show Odd Squad. She joined them, sitting down next to the child. Gaiman put his arm around them both, reached into Pavlovich's shirt, and fondled her breasts. She says he didn't make any effort to hide what he was doing from the boy. Another time, during the day, he requested oral sex in the middle of the kitchen while the boy was awake and somewhere in the house. "He would never shut a door," she says.

He would also fucker he with his kid in the same room.

>On February 19, 2022, Gaiman and his son spent the night at a hotel in Auckland, which they sometimes did for fun. Gaiman asked Pavlovich if she could come by and watch the child for an hour so he could get a massage. It was a small room - one double bed, a television, and a bathroom. When he returned, Gaiman and the boy ate dinner, takeout from a nearby delicatessen. Afterward, Gaiman wanted to watch a movie, but the child wanted to play with the iPad. The boy sat against the wall by the picture window overlooking the city, facing the bed. Pavlovich perched on the edge of the mattress; Gaiman got onto the bed and pulled her so she was on her back. He lifted the covers up over them. She tried to signal to him with her eyes that he should stop. She mouthed, "What the fuck are you doing?" She didn't want the child to overhear what she was saying. Gaiman ignored her. He rolled her onto her side, took off his pants, pulled off her skirt, and began to have sex with her from behind while continuing to speak with his son. "'You should really get off the iPad,'" she recalls him saying. Pavlovich, in a state of shock, buried her head in the pillow. After about five minutes, Gaiman got up and walked to the bathroom, half-naked. He urinated on his hand and then returned to Pavlovich, frozen on the bed, and told her to "lick it off." He went back to the bathroom, naked from the waist down. "Before you leave," he told Pavlovich, "you have to finish your job." She went to the bathroom, and he pushed her to her knees. The door was open. (Gaiman's representatives say these allegations are "false, not to mention, deplorable.")

Damn they'll do ass to mouth sex with tall rich abuse chads but wont hold an ugly guys hand.

>>82313443 (OP)
Him and Palmer are fucked up people but I still listen to her music. Never cared for his books he was pretentious and gay.

He would also fuck her with his kid in the room.

>On February 19, 2022, Gaiman and his son spent the night at a hotel in Auckland, which they sometimes did for fun. Gaiman asked Pavlovich if she could come by and watch the child for an hour so he could get a massage. It was a small room - one double bed, a television, and a bathroom. When he returned, Gaiman and the boy ate dinner, takeout from a nearby delicatessen. Afterward, Gaiman wanted to watch a movie, but the child wanted to play with the iPad. The boy sat against the wall by the picture window overlooking the city, facing the bed. Pavlovich perched on the edge of the mattress; Gaiman got onto the bed and pulled her so she was on her back. He lifted the covers up over them. She tried to signal to him with her eyes that he should stop. She mouthed, "What the fuck are you doing?" She didn't want the child to overhear what she was saying. Gaiman ignored her. He rolled her onto her side, took off his pants, pulled off her skirt, and began to have sex with her from behind while continuing to speak with his son. "'You should really get off the iPad,'" she recalls him saying. Pavlovich, in a state of shock, buried her head in the pillow. After about five minutes, Gaiman got up and walked to the bathroom, half-naked. He urinated on his hand and then returned to Pavlovich, frozen on the bed, and told her to "lick it off." He went back to the bathroom, naked from the waist down. "Before you leave," he told Pavlovich, "you have to finish your job." She went to the bathroom, and he pushed her to her knees. The door was open. (Gaiman's representatives say these allegations are "false, not to mention, deplorable.")

If you want to read the article yourself here's the link. https://archive.is/J31rj#selection-1841.0-1849.639

>Gaiman led Pavlovich down a stone path into the garden to an old-fashioned tub with a roll top and walked away. She got undressed and sank into the bath, looking up at the furry magenta blossoms of the pohutukawa tree overhead. A few minutes later, she was surprised to hear Gaiman's footsteps on the stones in the dark. She tried to cover her breasts with her arms. When he arrived at the bath, she saw that he was naked. Gaiman put out a couple of citronella candles, lit them, and got into the bath. He stretched out, facing her, and, for a few minutes, made small talk. He bitched about Palmer's schedule. He talked about his kid's school. Then he told her to stretch her legs out and "get comfortable."
"I said 'no.' I said, 'I'm not confident with my body,'" Pavlovich recalls. "He said, 'It's okay - it's only me. Just relax. Just have a chat.'" She didn't move. He looked at her again and said, "Don't ruin the moment." She did as instructed, and he began to stroke her feet. At that point, she recalls, she felt "a subtle terror."
Gaiman asked her to sit on his lap. Pavlovich stammered out a few sentences: She was gay, she'd never had sex, she had been sexually abused by a 45-year-old man when she was 15. Gaiman continued to press. "The next part is really amorphous," Pavlovich tells me. "But I can tell you that he put his fingers straight into my ass and tried to put his penis in my ass. And I said, 'No, no.' Then he tried to rub his penis between my breasts, and I said 'no' as well. Then he asked if he could come on my face, and I said 'no' but he did anyway. He said, 'Call me 'master,' and I'll come.' He said, 'Be a good girl. You're a good little girl.'"

If you want to read the article yourself here's the archive link. https://archive.is/J31rj#selection-1841.0-1849.639

>Gaiman led Pavlovich down a stone path into the garden to an old-fashioned tub with a roll top and walked away. She got undressed and sank into the bath, looking up at the furry magenta blossoms of the pohutukawa tree overhead. A few minutes later, she was surprised to hear Gaiman's footsteps on the stones in the dark. She tried to cover her breasts with her arms. When he arrived at the bath, she saw that he was naked. Gaiman put out a couple of citronella candles, lit them, and got into the bath. He stretched out, facing her, and, for a few minutes, made small talk. He bitched about Palmer's schedule. He talked about his kid's school. Then he told her to stretch her legs out and "get comfortable."
"I said 'no.' I said, 'I'm not confident with my body,'" Pavlovich recalls. "He said, 'It's okay - it's only me. Just relax. Just have a chat.'" She didn't move. He looked at her again and said, "Don't ruin the moment." She did as instructed, and he began to stroke her feet. At that point, she recalls, she felt "a subtle terror."

>Gaiman asked her to sit on his lap. Pavlovich stammered out a few sentences: She was gay, she'd never had sex, she had been sexually abused by a 45-year-old man when she was 15. Gaiman continued to press. "The next part is really amorphous," Pavlovich tells me. "But I can tell you that he put his fingers straight into my ass and tried to put his penis in my ass. And I said, 'No, no.' Then he tried to rub his penis between my breasts, and I said 'no' as well. Then he asked if he could come on my face, and I said 'no' but he did anyway. He said, 'Call me 'master,' and I'll come.' He said, 'Be a good girl. You're a good little girl.'"

This was with a different girl.

>In 2007, Gaiman and Stout took a trip to the Cornish countryside. On their last night there, Stout developed a UTI that had gotten so bad she couldn't sit down. She told Gaiman they could fool around but that any penetration would be too painful to bear. "It was a big hard 'no,'" she says. "I told him, 'You cannot put anything in my vagina or I will die.'" Gaiman flipped her over on the bed, she says, and attempted to penetrate her with his fingers. She told him "no." He stopped for a moment and then he penetrated her with his penis. At that point, she tells me, "I just shut down." She lay on the bed until he was finished. (This past October, she filed a police report alleging he raped her.)

>>82313443 (OP)
I did not realize Neil Gayman was the goth Epstein but it's all starting to make sense now.

>>82313549
he's a pedo, he's a disgusting, pathetic pedo.

>>82313443 (OP)
>woman gets with a guy named gay man
>forced to lick his poopy dick
Many such cases, sad!