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Field Trial No. 11

Part 10 Christine

Part 10 - Christine

This is my account of the second day.

I had fallen into an exhausted sleep when all of a sudden the blanket was pulled
off and I heard of them say "Oh shit". He quickly removed the straps from around
my ankles. During the night, my feet had gone numb and I could not feel anything
from my ankles down. As soon as he removed the straps, he started rubbing my
feet and bending them. The pain exceeded what I felt last night during the
whipping. It was if a thousand hot needles were being driven into my sole and
ankles. I couldn't control my screams. They were torturing Joanne in the same
way. Her screams just about broke my heart.

After a while, the pain began to subside and the massage stopped. They covered
us back up and left the room.

When they returned, I could smell coffee. They must have brought a cup with
them. I felt the plank covering my throat being removed and they pulled me to a
sitting position. I could not see anything because of the sleep mask. They
shoved a bottle of water in my hand and I drank as much as I could, then they
handed me pieces of apple and I ate that. They shoved me back down in the box
and replaced the plank. They did the same for Joanne, giving her water and
apple.

I heard them undressing. They came over to us and said they were going to
"deflower" Joanne. I thought their use of the word "deflower" odd. One of them
had won the right to be first at cards. The loser was going to take her other
virgin hole. My little girl was going to be raped first in her vagina and then
her bottom and there was nothing I could do about it. My face was going to be
inches from her as she was raped. I cannot imagine a worst experience for a
Mother.

I think most Mother's are realists about their daughter's virginity. I know we
fantasize about there being virgins when they marry. I'm not sure why we keep
that fantasy. I've already told you that I lost my hymen in high school. I also
recall my own mother who must have had a wild youth telling me that one night
after a big game, she and another cheerleader had fucked every member of their
high school football team.  As for Joanne, I know it was only a matter of time.
Some of her girl friends at school were already sexually active. Their mothers
had placed their daughters on the pill.  I had considered offering the pill to
Joanne. Right now, I wish she were on birth control.

But what was happening to Joanne and me was something, no mother would conceive
of. Our faces were side by side in this box contraption and I was going to be
right there while a rapist forced his filthy cock into her. At least for my
first time, the boy was someone I thought I thought I loved and trusted.
Joanne's first was going to be cold-blooded rape by a person completely unknown
to her.  It was very difficult for me to decide how I should react to lessen her
trauma.

My legs were pushed up and a pillow was shoved under my butt. I said to myself
that I was going to be raped and decided to make the best of it. I was surprised
to feel a tongue lap at my pussy. I was amazed that he was eating me out. My
feet were resting on his back and he was licking me. Joanne told me that she was
being licked. I realized this was a good thing as it meant her vagina would be
wet and that would reduce the pain when he first penetrated her. My rapist was
licking swirls around by clitoris while his fingers probed in and out my pussy.

Joanne started moaning along with me. I have always found it easy to cum when my
husband Ron eats me. My rapist knew his stuff and I concluded he was going to
get me off. Joanne was moaning faster and faster. She told me some time ago she
was masturbating to orgasm; so she must be aware of where we were both headed. I
came first and Joanne a few seconds later.

As soon as I climaxed, I felt the guy lean forward and position his cock at my
entrance. He said to his partner. "Mommy is hot, wet, and ready. I'm going to
fuck the shit out of the bitch" Then he drove into me. It was a good size cock
and he went as far as he could in one stroke. I groaned with the pain. He pulled
back and lunged again. This time it felt better.

I heard Joanne say "Oh shit, that hurt." Then I heard her rapist say something
about her hymen being tough. Joanne let out a little shriek. She told me that
her cherry was still in tact. I told her that she was going to have to help him
no matter how much it hurt. There was no telling what he might do if her
couldn't penetrate her. I said "Wrap your feet around his back and pull him in
on his next try."

Joanne let out an inhuman yell and I heard her rapist yell, "I'm in. This is one
tight pussy. Cherry must have been a half inch thick." His partner yelled back
some words of encouragement. Joanne head motion told me that he was plowing into
her. After a few strokes, she relaxed and whispered to me "It's not so bad now." 
They fucked us for a while and then climaxed. God I hope Joanne is not pregnant.

They left the room for a while. I asked Joanne how she was and she said her
pussy was sore but she was okay.

When they returned, they mounted us again. I think they swapped. The guy who had
broken Joanne's cherry entered me. His cock was definitely bigger than my first
rapist. He put my feet on his shoulders and bent me double as he fucked me.
Joanne whispered to me that she was okay. We both started moaning and breathing
harder. My rapist was holding himself tightly against my clitoris. Joanne
started moaning and chanting "fuck me" so I did the same.  Joanne climaxed and I
followed. I felt my rapist unload his cum deep inside my vagina.

They rested for a few minutes and then mounted us for a third time and raped us
again. This time my attacker mauled my breasts while he screwed me. He would
grab my nipples and pinch them. He also sucked them hard and even bit them.
After he climaxed, they rested for a while, then raped us once more. I
definitely remember we were both raped four times. I heard then talking about
the fact that Joanne had climaxed and that made her a whore. They said we were
both whores because decent women don't climax when they are being raped.

One of the rapist said, "Mom and daughter came together. We lucked out. These
are two first class sluts." My rapist wiped his cock across my breasts. Then
they both left.

After they left, Joanne asked me if we were bad women because we climaxed while
being raped. I told her that we were good women trying to survive a horrible
ordeal and nothing that occurred to us could possibly change that.

It must have been around noon when they left.

When they came back, they brought lunch. It consisted of water and a turkey
sandwich. I recall saying that the mayonnaise tasted home made and one of the
rapist said, "Yep, I made it myself. It was Mom's recipe".

Joanne and I agreed she would describe how they let us shower and clean up; so I
will skip that.

My body clock said it was early to mid afternoon when they started once again to
sexually abuse us. One of them announced "Time for some cock sucking. Mom gets
to start". They removed my head from the box and untied me completely. One of
them moved me to where I was on my back with my head hanging upside down off the
bed. Even though I had the sleep mask taped over my eyes, for some reason I
think the room was dark. Something one of them said (I can't recall his words)
made me think they were wearing those army goggles that let you see in the dark.

I felt a cock on my lips and I opened up, took it in and start sucking him.
These guys must have been pretty young because they had no trouble getting hard
and reaching orgasm time and time again. He started to pump in and out of my
mouth. My hands were free so I used them to stroke him and play with his balls
while I sucked. I felt him tighten up and then a flood of warm cum filled my
mouth. In less than a minute, there was a different cock in my mouth. It was
slightly larger and he seemed intent on forcing it to the very back of my mouth.
I kept gagging when he closed off my throat. I kept telling myself to relax and
after a couple of unsuccessful attempts, he got his cock head into my throat.
That seems to turn him on because shortly thereafter I had my second mouthful of
cum to swallow. They handed me a bottle of water and moved away. They warned me
just to sit quietly and not move.

One of them asked Joanne if she had ever sucked a cock and Joanne replied that
she had not. That seemed to require a conference on their part. They whispered
for a few minutes then moved over and untied Joanne. They warned her not to
touch her mask. One of them picked Joanne up and laid her beside me on the bed I
was in. He told Joanne to roll over on top of me in the sixty-nine position. I
realized they wanted the two of us to have oral sex. Joanne's knees were right
beside my ears and I could smell her pussy a few inches from my mouth.

The told Joanne to eat me out and she started immediately. She was so scared;
she would do anything they asked. One of them said to me, "Okay Mom, time to eat
some pussy." I have never touched a woman and they were asking me to perform
oral sex with my very own daughter. Joanne was gently sucking on my clitoris.
God, if I started objecting, who knows what they might do. I pulled Joanne's
pussy down to my face and started licking her. Joanne moaned and started licking
me in the same way I was licking her. I licked Joanne like Ron did me and before
long Joanne was very wet. I felt her slip some fingers inside my pussy and
finger me. I did the same for her. It's didn't take long for the two of us to
climax.

As soon as we did, I felt a cock right above my face. He guided it into Joanne's
pussy. His balls rested on my nose. I remember thinking that if someone ever
asked if I would be performing oral sex on my daughter while she was being
penetrated, I would have been horrified. I felt my legs being lifted and a cock
entered my pussy. The rapist told us to keep eating each other.

After he stroked into Joanne a few times, he withdrew his cock and stuck it in
my mouth. His cock was wet and slimy from Joanne's pussy. A little later, the
other one took his cock out of me and made Joanne suck it. I heard him say
"That's right, suck my dick, little slut." They did that for a while, fucking
us, and then forcing us to suck their cock covered with each other's secretions.
They switched a couple of times.

The one fucking me started pushing a wet finger inside my butt hole. I felt a
lubricant being smeared on and inside my asshole. I noticed a strange smell like
K-Y jelly and I sensed that Joanne's rectum was being lubricated also. I heard
one of the rapist say to the other. "Ready to try the backdoor?" I had never
experienced anal intercourse. I understand there are women who enjoy it. Ron had
never asked me to have anal sex and I never brought it up.

I felt something beside a finger being shoved inside my rectum. It was not a
cock. I think it was a butt plug. I heard Joanne whimper and say that something
hurt. Her rapist replied, "Relax, you'll get used to it. Wait till my cock is
inside your little poop chute."

My ass felt full but the sensation was not painful. Joanne returned to licking
my clitoris. It seemed so busy. I was alternating licking my daughter's clitoris
and sucking a wet cock My daughter was licking me while a cock was fucking my
pussy and a butt plug sliding in and out my asshole. I thought I was going
crazy. I wondered how Joanne and I would ever resume a normal mother daughter
relationship after this was over.

The butt plug was removed from my ass and I felt a cock pushing against my
sphincter. The same was happening to Joanne as she started to cry. She told him
it was too big. Then she let out a screech. He said, "It's not too big. It went
in." A cock slid inside my ass. The pain was terrible. I started sucking
Joanne's clitoris hoping that would relax her. She did the same for me. My ass
was really getting plowed. I could tell Joanne was getting the same. He pulled
his cock out of her ass and stuck it in my mouth. I could tell some of Joanne's
shit was on his cock but I sucked it anyway. After a minute or two, back in her
ass it went.  The two men switched. There was a different cock in Joanne's ass
and my mouth. On the other end, my ass and Joanne's mouth was getting the same
treatment. Finally, after a prolonged period of hard fucking, I felt the guy
unload n Joanne's ass. I felt warm cum splash inside my rectum. I felt a cock
back in my mouth and I sucked the cum and shit off it.

Joanne rolled off. They handed each of us a bottle of water to drink and told us
to sit still and be quiet for a moment. Joanne moved over to sit down beside me.
I put my arm around my little girl and hugged her to me as we drank our water.
My face was coated with Joanne's vaginal secretions and cum form the rapists
cock. My butt was sore from the anal rapes. Joanne's little bottom must have
hurt like hell.

They gave us dinner; then they put our heads back in the box and tied our wrists
to the side of the bed and left us. I was exhausted. I asked Joanne if she was
all right and she said she was sore but okay. She asked me whether it was my
first time performing oral sex with a woman and I said it was. She then told me
that it felt good when I was eating her. She said it was the best climax she had
ever had in her life. I didn't know what to say.  God I hope this awful
experience has not turned Joanne into a lesbian. I went to sleep.



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