2Pac's R@pe Case With Ayanna Jackson & Quad Studio Shooting (1994)

2Pac's case with Ayanna Jackson.

Ayanna Jackson continues to tell what happened after she met with the Parker Meridien security. The staff called the NYPD, and Jackson was required to identify the individuals involved in the alleged assault in 2Pac's suite.

Ayanna Jackson goes on to explain what happened moments after the alleged assault at the hands of 2Pac's associates. Jackson reveals that she was "hysterical" in a room with Charles Fuller - Pac's manager at the time - who tried to calm her down

Ayanna Jackson Details Meeting 2Pac at a Club and Going to His Hotel Afterwards

Vlad sat down with Ayanna Jackson, a woman who accused 2Pac and his associates of r@pe in 1993. As a result, 2Pac was convicted of first-degree s3xual assault and sentenced to one-and-a-half to four-and-a-half years in prison.

Ayanna Jackson says that after her first encounter with 2Pac they hung out on several occasions. On one of those nights, she alleges that she was s3xually assaulted by 2Pac and a number of his associates.

Jackson went on to tell Vlad she and Pac saw each other a few more times before the actual incident took place.

Ayanna Jackson’s Story
Tupac pulled up his shirt, took my hand, traced it down his chest, and sat it on top of his er*ct p*n*s. He then kissed me and pushed my head down on his p*n*s, and in a brief three-second encounter, my lips touched the head of his p*nis. This happened so suddenly that once I realized what he was trying to do, I swiftly brought my head up. I must reiterate that I did not suck his p*n*s on the dance floor. He pulled his shirt back down and asked me what I was doing later. I told him that I was going home because I had to go to work that day. Then, as people started surrounding him again, he grabbed my arm and said, „Let’s get out of here, I’m tired of people stressing me.“ We exited Nell’s, got into a white BMW, pulled up at the Parker Meridien, and went to his suite. We started kissing, and then we had oral and v*g*n*l s*x**l intercourse several times.

He called my house a couple nights later and gave me his SkyPager number and told me he wanted to see me tomorrow. That evening after work, I paged him, and his road manager called me back and informed me that Pac really wanted to see me but he had a show to do in Jersey, so I should call a car service and take it to the Meridien and he would pay for the cab. Once I got to the hotel, I met Charles Fuller for the first time; he paid for the cab and led me upstairs. Inside the suite, Tupac, Nigel, and Trevor were seated in the living room, smoking weed and drinking Absolut. Tupac told me to come in and pointed to the arm of the sofa near him, and I sat down. After about 20 minutes, Tupac took my hand and led me into a bedroom in the suite. He fell onto the bed and asked me to give him a massage. So I massaged his back, he turned around, and I started massaging his chest.

Just as we began kissing, the door opened and I heard people entering. As I started to turn to see who it was, Tupac grabbed my head and told me, „Don’t move.“ I looked down at him and he said, „Don’t worry, baby, these are my brothers and they ain’t going to hurt you. We do everything together.“ I started to shake my head, „No, no, Pac, I came here to be with you. I came here to see you. I don’t want to do this.“ I started to rise up off the bed but he br*tally sl*mmed my head down. My lips and face came cr*shing down hard onto his p*n*s, he squeezed the back of my neck, and I started to gag. Tupac and Nigel held me down while Trevor forced his p*n*s into my mouth. I felt hands tearing my shoes off, ripping my stockings and p*nt**s off. I couldn’t move; I felt paralyzed, trapped, and I started to black out. They leered at my body. „This b*tch got a fat *ss, she’s fine.“ While they laughed and joked to one another, Nigel, Trevor, and Fuller held me in the room, trying to calm me down. They would not allow me to leave.

Finally, I got to the elevators, which had a panel of mirrors. Once I caught sight of myself, I sank down on the floor and started to cry. They came out, picked me up, and brought me back into the suite. Tupac was lying on the couch. In my mind I’m thinking, „This m*th*rf*cker just r*p*d me, and he’s lying up here like a king acting as if nothing happened.“ So I began crying hysterically and shouting, „How could you do this to me? I came here to see you. I can’t believe you did this to me.“ Tupac replied, „I don’t have time for this shit. Get this b*tch out of here.“ #hiphopuniverse #hiphopspecials

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